"What are you doing?"
To be precise, it was not a voice, but a 'word' that appeared directly in the brain.
When the Scholar turned its head, it saw a creature that was mainly yellow standing more than 30 meters away from it.
"As expected, I met it. I always had this feeling …" Looking at the creature known as the brain-monster, the Scholar raised its weapon and said to Cryopteris, "What do you think we should do?"
Cryopteris said, "Kill it."
"What?" The Scholar whispered to Cryopteris, "We can't just attack it. There must be many of its kind nearby, we should …"
Cryopteris said, "Kill it."
"At least tell us the reason. Why do we have to attack it?" The Scholar whispered, "I think we should say some useless words to delay it while slowly moving onto the aircraft …"
"What were you whispering to each other just now? It was so noisy that I wanted to kill you! " The brain-monster seemed to be angry, "You have to answer my question before I jump ten times, or you will be killed."
Although it said that, the brain-monster stood there without jumping or asking questions.
"We? It knows you're here … "The Scholar whispered," Do we really have to kill it? "
"You have two choices," Cryopteris said. "Kill it, or do what you just said. There is a choice that will lead to an unforeseen and inevitable outcome," the Explosive Howler said.
"… Okay, I'll choose." The Scholar looked at the motionless brain-monster and hesitated for a moment. It immediately ran forward, jumped onto the aircraft, and quickly started the engine.
"Vroom …" Accompanied by the spinning propeller, the aircraft slowly rose from the ground.
The brain-monster was motionless on the ground. It just stared at the aircraft as it rose into the sky. The moment the aircraft stopped rising and flew in a certain direction, it suddenly moved.
"You dare to do something you will regret!" The brain-monster sent out brainwaves. It chased after the Scholar's aircraft and said, "You will be killed sooner or later! You have to be prepared! "
The Scholar looked at it and immediately sped up the aircraft. Slowly, the brain-monster was getting further and further away. After the aircraft flew out of the rocky ground, it could no longer be seen.
"It feels quite dangerous." The Scholar looked at the direction where the brain-monster disappeared and let out a sigh of relief. Then, she slowed down the aircraft and asked Cryopteris, "Where should the next target be?"
"The next target is closer to here," Cryopteris said, "It's on one of the four beaches."
After that, Cryopteris said to poke the image on the helmet. It showed the image of a creature.
"This creature …" The Scholar looked at the creature in the picture and asked, "Is it somehow related to … the brain monster?"
"That's right, you know" the Roaring Howler pointed at the creatures on the screen and said: "They are indeed connected"
This creature, as a matter of the brain-monster. It had an olive-shaped body and a big mouth. The difference was that its whole body was transparent and its shell shone like a crystal.
Through the transparent shell, one could see that there was a brain-like structure inside. At the same time, it did not have any standing limbs. Instead, it moved with six very soft tentacles.
"Other than the brain, their internal organs are transparent, so you can't see it under normal circumstances." Cryopteris said, "These creatures don't know how to live, but they were created by the brain-monster."
"You know. In the past, the brain-creating monsters would produce a special 'split brain', which was mainly created by eating the brains of various creatures and mixing some special materials. This was also the reason why they were called brain-creating monsters. This split brain was useful in the past, but later on, it did not have any special use. Even if their mental state did not seem normal … they rarely created this kind of thing. But … "
Skylark pointed at the creature on the screen and said, "Recently, some brain-creating monsters have created a lot of 'split-brains' again. However, the 'split-brains' created now are very different from before. In the past, they could only send out brainwaves continuously and were not 'complete' creatures. Now, they are like normal creatures. "
"I suspect that the brain-creating monsters used their 'treasure' to transform the originally useless split brain into something that looks more normal. Our next goal is to find it and understand why they created such a normal thing."
"Is that so? This is really special. " The Scholar looked at the image and said, "But this seems to be a little different from the original goal. Shouldn't the original goal be to find creatures that 'may have been affected by something else'?"
"These may also be affected by something else." Cryopteris said, "The brain-monster is like this. They may have been affected by something else besides the two factors of self-evolution and the influence of their creator. We have to study these things … Look. They are there. "
The Scholar's aircraft had flown over a beach. The first thing the Scholar saw was a lot of shiny things gathered on the beach.
"Are there a lot of brain-monsters here?" Flying a little lower, the Scholar could see that it was a lot of the 'split brains' that they had just seen.
However, the Scholar did not dare to land. Instead, she paid attention to the jungle beside the beach.
"There are no brain-monsters here." Cryopteris said, "Because these things are abandoned as soon as they are born. The brain-monsters will not take care of them. They are self-reliant here."
"Seems like you already know them very well." The Scholar slowly landed the aircraft on the beach, some distance away from the pile of shiny things.
"If you know them so well, why are you looking for them?"
"These are the results of long-distance observation. I have not seen them up close." Cryopteris said, "Go and catch one now."
"There shouldn't be any danger …" The Scholar slowly walked over to the pile of split-brains. She immediately reached out and grabbed one of them. Then, she quickly turned and ran away. She looked at the pile of split-brains and saw that they did not chase after her.
"There doesn't seem to be any danger." The Scholar opened her hand and looked at the creature in her hand. "What should we do now? Take it … "
"Kill it."
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