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Chapter 2342

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"What is this? Is it something that can be bitten to death? "

"I think there's a slight possibility of it being bitten to death, but we're not here to kill it, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! We're here to kill it! "

"…"

This was … somewhere in the huge pipe.

In this place, there were two creatures. Their bodies were ellipsoids that were three meters long. They had a large number of limbs for movement, and they were called brain-created monsters.

They were in a vast … wasteland. The ground here was covered with large amounts of gravel and sand, and there was weak gravity and suitable air and temperature.

In this wasteland, there was nothing too big, except … for one thing.

This thing … was very big. It was hundreds of meters tall, and its appearance was somewhat like a burnt withered tree. Its outer bark was covered in thick ashes, and it stood alone in this place. Therefore, it became the target of the brain-created monsters.

"I'm still not sure … if we should bite it to death. It doesn't look very tasty. Maybe we should eat something else, like something tasty. "

Although they said that, the two brain-created monsters still stood there without moving. They didn't look like they were going to leave. They continued to stay there without moving until … hundreds of seconds passed.

"Did you hear that? Yes, I heard it. It's a voice from there. It's calling us. It knows us. Where did that voice come from? I don't know. "

After a short exchange, they continued to stay there, motionless, until a long time had passed ….

Bang! A sound came from behind the two brain-created monsters. The two brain-created monsters looked in that direction at the same time.

"Who is it? Is it something that can be bitten to death? "

Under the watchful eyes of the brain-created monsters, a small sand dune suddenly rose from the ground where the sound came from. A … hand reached out from the sand dune, and then an entire body.

"Where … is this place?" What came out from the sand was … a machine. It first looked at its surroundings, then quickly focused its attention on the huge burnt tree in front of it, and the two brain-created monsters under the tree.

"Why are you here?"

"It's asking us! Foolish and ignorant. Should we answer it? No comment. Should we kill it? It wasn't very delicious. Then what should we do? Calmly … observe. "

"…"

Although the two brain-created monsters were communicating using brainwaves, it could still "hear" them.

That was because the machine that came out was none other than … the Scholar. Its head also had a system that could receive brainwaves.

Obviously, the two brain-created monsters did not intend to answer him, but they did not seem to intend to attack him either. Hence, the Scholar had some time to think.

It tried to recall how it got here …



Not long ago, the Scholar, the Primordial realm, and the Mechanical Dust Crocodile were still in the underground research facility. At that time, the Primordial realm was fighting against a huge … rotten skeleton.

And the one who controlled the rotten flesh was a cultivator. To be honest, the situation at that time was quite … strange.

In the end, the Primordial Realm expert defeated the colossal skeleton and captured the cultivation organism. Afterwards, the Primordial Realm expert told the scholar … some historical events.

The Primordial realm said that the leader of the company that created the skeletons of sand and rotten flesh was not a Dust Crocodile, but a creature called Cong Du.

The Primordial realm had always been pursuing these creatures called Cong Du, because it believed that they were related to the Remodelers of the Mirror World.

Most of the Cong Du had been killed or captured by the Primordial realm. The remaining ones had fled to the city of Dust Crocodiles and hidden themselves. Among the hidden Cong Du, there was a person who could be described as the leader.

As long as they captured this leader, they would be able to learn more about the Remodelers … That was what the Primordial realm told the Scholar.

Moreover, it believed that the cultivation organism that controlled the rotten flesh was … Cong Du in disguise.

Cong Du had a disguise ability. He could disguise himself as other creatures, but it was not like a shapeshifting creature. Instead, it was like … an illusion ability.

The Scholar found this very strange. Even if Cong Du could make the Dust Crocodiles hallucinate and disguise himself among them, he should not be able to do that to Mechanical Dust Crocodiles or machines like himself.

Afterwards, the Scholar's doubts were confirmed. Although they did not know how Cong Du had managed to disguise himself among the Dust Crocodiles and set up a company, they at least knew …

This cultivation organism was not Cong Du in disguise. It was … a real cultivation organism.

Under the Scholar and the Primordial realm's interrogation, the cultivation organism told them … what had happened to it. It could control the rotten flesh mainly because it had encountered a small organism before.

At that time, the cultivation creature attacked the short target, but it was surprised to find that the short target dodged all of its attacks. However, the cultivation creature did not give up. First, it released its' powerful aura 'to stun the short target. Then, with a full-powered attack, it finally killed the short target.

Why did it want to kill the small organism? There was no special reason. It just wanted to fight when it saw the small organism. That was what it said.

Afterwards, it obtained some special items from the small organism's corpse. It could now use these items to control … the skeletal machines.

In the end, it wandered around and somehow ended up in the city of Dust Crocodiles. That was what happened now.

It wanted to use the army it controlled to defeat the golden monster, but it never thought that the army would fail as well …

"If you want to kill me, do whatever you want! But my brothers … my friends and family will know about my death. They'll … they'll avenge me! "

After saying what had happened, the cultivation organism looked at the Primordial realm and the Scholar with that attitude.

"It looks like it killed a … Cong Du, and then used the items it obtained from Cong Du to control the rotten flesh," the Scholar said to the Primordial realm beside him, "What do you plan on doing?"

The Primordial realm said nothing. He just hovered there and looked at the cultivation organism.

"What are you using to control the skeletal machines?" As a result, the Scholar asked the cultivation organism, "Let me see it."

"Let me go first, and I'll show it to you." The cultivation organism's hands and feet were stuck together by a layer of tough glue. It was stuck there by the Primordial realm, so it could not break free no matter how it struggled.

"There's no need," the Scholar said. The Scholar said, "Just tell me where you put it. I'll find it myself."

"W- what did you say?" The cultivation organism suddenly moved back slightly, "What do you want to do to me? I have a family! You can't just do whatever you want! "

"You …" For a moment, the Scholar felt rather … speechless. A few seconds later, he said, "We're different species!"

"That's hard to say," the cultivation organism said, "I feel like you're up to no good. I …"

"Its things are meaningless," the Primordial realm interrupted him. The Primordial realm expert interrupted, "Since it's not Cong Du, just ignore it. You can do whatever you want."

With that, the Primordial realm floated to the side, leaving the Scholar where he was.

The Scholar looked at the cultivation organism's expression that said, "Don't come over." He felt very angry …

However, the Scholar's attention was attracted by something else very soon, which was the Mechanical Dust Crocodile.

Because the authorization process was extremely slow, and the Mechanical Dust Crocodile could not leave during the authorization period, the Scholar had never paid attention to it.

Until now, the Mechanical Dust Crocodile seemed to be very angry, "What's going on? Is it broken? "

The Scholar looked over there and heard that … there seemed to be a problem with the mini Mechanical Dust Crocodile's progress report.

"Authorization progress … 99% … Error encountered. Authorization progress, 98% … 99% … Error, 98% …"

Just like that, the mini Mechanical Dust Crocodile's progress hovered between 99% and 98%. It could never reach 100%.

Because of that, the Scholar decided to ignore the cultivation organism for now. He planned to deal with the Mechanical Dust Crocodile first.

"Why is this happening?" The Scholar walked to the side of the Mechanical Dust Crocodile and asked it.

"I don't know. It's been like this since the beginning. It didn't respond even when I asked …" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile was very troubled. "If it keeps going like this, is there no way to authorize it successfully?"

"…" The Scholar looked at the multi-hole remote control ball that the Mechanical Dust Crocodile had been holding and said, "Pick up your hand and take a look."

"No!" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile said, "If I pick it up, the progress will be interrupted."

"Then move it a little and take a look," the Scholar said. "I think the problem lies here."

"Really?" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile moved its hand a little according to the Scholar's instructions. Suddenly, the mini Mechanical Dust Crocodile said, "100% … The authorization has been completed. You can now control most of the systems in the research facility."

"It's really completed?" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile said with shock. "How do you know?"

"I have a strange feeling …" the Scholar said.

"Strange feeling? What do you mean? "The Mechanical Dust Crocodile clearly did not understand.

"I just feel that … you can't complete it because of bad contact. But right now, I'm not too sure why I can feel that."

The Scholar did suddenly feel that something was very strange. It was like there was some additional information in its brain. This information was telling it … the Mechanical Dust Crocodile could not complete the authorization because of bad contact.

"Is that so?" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile said with confusion. "Forget it … Anyway, I'll activate the system to take a look. Now that I can control many things here, I'll investigate … Not good!"

The Scholar asked, "What's wrong?"

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