"It will become the Cortex Prime."
The Scholar was surprised by the Imam's words. However, the Scholar did not fully understand the situation here. The creatures were too mysterious and the Scholar did not understand the relationship between them.
If the Scholar could catch a Brain-Creation Monster and study it, perhaps the Scholar could understand the relationship between them.
"But it's not strong enough to become the real Cortex Prime," the Imam said. "But it will serve a temporary purpose. The Brain-Creation Monsters want to send the message out as soon as possible."
"What are they trying to do by sending this kind of message?" As soon as the Scholar finished her sentence, she suddenly sensed a message from afar.
"What are we trying to do by sending this message?" "Perhaps to do that." "To travel." "Where to travel?" "A distant world." "Is it very far?" "But we haven't caught it yet." "So we can only use this thing."
On the street below, a few Brain Monsters appeared. They were chatting and sending messages to each other. At the same time, they walked to the side of the spider that was eating the slate.
"They're finally here," the Imam said. "It's almost the same time as what I expected."
"They're trying to travel." The Scholar sensed the Brain-Creation Monsters' message and immediately asked the Imam, "What does this mean?"
"This is very special," the Imam said. "This is the first time I've seen them mention their purpose. They have never mentioned it before. It seems that their purpose is not only to revive the Cortex Prime, but also to use it for something after it's revived."
"To travel?" The Scholar was confused. "Is that really what they want?"
"That should be the case." The imam said, "Although their information seems to be very mixed. "Their messages are mixed, but their purpose is the same. And they won't lie to each other. Look, they're about to start. "
"It's not finished yet." "It's finished." "But it can only do a little." "That's enough." "Let it start." "Start what?"
The Brain-Creation Monsters surrounded the Spider that had finished eating the slate. The Spider was now lying on the ground and shaking its abdomen as if it was preparing to do something.
"The spiders have replaced the pyramids," the Pope said. "They have also gathered the crystals of the slates. Although they are no longer as effective as the pyramids and slates in a circular formation, they can still send messages out. So, we have to stop them from sending messages. No, we don't have to stop them. I'll do it. You don't have to do anything. It's just a random monster. "
"Boom!" The instant the imam finished speaking, a rumbling sound rang out in the sky, and a black silhouette arrived.
The black shadow looked like a ship, and its body was more than 30 meters long. It charged towards the group of Brain-Creating Monsters and the spiders they surrounded at an extremely fast speed.
The moment it got close, a violent explosion exploded between the brain-creating monsters, and the smoke from the explosion instantly covered the street.
"We were attacked!" "We were killed!" "It didn't bite us!"
However, after the dust settled, the figures of the Brain-Creating Monsters were still on the street, but they looked much more flustered. Because the spider that ate the slate was injured by the explosion.
Although its main body was not damaged, one of its legs was almost completely blown off. And at this time, another attack came.
Boom!
After the rumbling sound, the spider had turned into a pile of paste on the ground.
"You've recovered?" The Scholar looked at the spaceship in the sky and asked in surprise, "When did you summon this spaceship so quickly?"
"No, I summoned this spaceship when I was flying to this island on a small aircraft," the Pope said. "After that, the spaceship seemed to have lost its way, but I sensed it not long ago, so I summoned it. Now, they should not be able to send any messages."
"No!" "Then they can't travel!" "It did this, it did this!" "Who did this?" "Hurry and find it!"
The Brain-Created Monster was frantically sending out messages as it paced back and forth on the streets.
However, this only lasted for a few seconds before they all looked in the same direction, in the direction of the building where the Pope and the Scholar were.
"Did they discover this place?" The Scholar looked at the brain-creating monsters below and hurriedly asked the Pope, "What should we do?"
"I find it strange too. How did they find us?" Although the Pope was puzzled, he remained calm. "But it doesn't matter."
Boom. Following the rumbling sound, the bombs from the spaceship in the sky exploded among the brain-creating monsters. A brain-creating monster was blown away and fell to the side of the road.
"Kill it!" "It stopped our travel plans!" "It wanted to kill us!" "It didn't bite us!" "It made us feel ashamed!" "Why?" "Yes, it's very ashamed!"
After their comrade was blown away, the brain-creating monsters seemed to be even angrier. They ran faster and faster, chatting faster and faster. But …
Boom! After another explosion, a Brain-Creation Monster that was running in the alley was blasted into the air. A building beside it also collapsed in a loud rumble.
However, there were three brain-creating monsters left. They crawled to the bottom of the building. This time, the Pope did not continue to attack. Obviously, that would cause the building to collapse.
"We should leave." However, the Pope's spaceship also flew to the top of the building. Before the brain-creating monsters climbed to the top of the building, the spaceship had already stopped by the window.
Ka. An opening opened at the side of the spaceship. A mechanical arm extended out and grabbed the Pope from the haystack and brought him into the cabin.
The Scholar hurriedly got up from the haystack, grabbed the side of the spaceship, and climbed onto the deck.
The spaceship instantly rose into the sky at an extremely fast speed. Soon, it was at a height where it could overlook the entire city.
At the same time, it could also overlook the brain-creating monsters that had just climbed onto the building.
"They ran away." The brain-creating monsters did not send a complicated message this time. Instead, they sent an almost identical message while looking at the spaceship in the sky.
"Now, we can ignore them." The Pope sent a message from the cabin to the Scholar on the deck. He was almost fully recovered.
"But I think we should destroy them all because they might create those pyramids or stone slabs again. So …"
Boom. Under the Pope's message, the building that they had been hiding in for a long time was instantly turned into ashes in the explosion.
Of course, that included the brain-creating monsters standing on top of the building.
Looking at the destruction of the brain-creating monsters below, the Scholar could not help but sigh. "Although a lot of things have happened, it should all be over now."
"No," the Pope said. The imam said, "There are still a lot of these brain-creating monsters. I have to get rid of them all. Otherwise, I don't know when they will create a new situation. They can cause quite a lot of damage to this continent or this world. I will bring more troops to destroy them."
"Of course, you have nothing to do now. Random monsters. You can continue your journey or return to the research institute. It's up to you." The Pope suddenly stopped.
"Is that so? Then I want to continue traveling to safer places. Can you bring me to a place? I want to go there and take a look."
"What's wrong?" The Scholar suddenly realized that the Pope did not respond. He was puzzled. "What happened? At least respond."
After a few seconds, the Pope suddenly sent a message. "They deliberately let this spaceship come over."
"Ah, what did you say?"
Just as the Scholar asked, a violent explosion suddenly came from the tail of the spaceship. A lot of smoke and dust rose from the tail engine, and the entire spaceship began to shake violently and fall.
"Ah ah ah, could this be …" The Scholar screamed as he fell. He suddenly realized that he understood what the Pope meant.
This spaceship that had once been lost and reappeared was actually a trap. Perhaps the brain-creating monsters had done something to it, which was why it had flown here.
"Ah ah ah" Although the Scholar knew this, he could do nothing but scream as he watched the spaceship fall to the ground.
Crack. Just as the Scholar was screaming, he suddenly realized that the deck next to him had opened. A square object popped out from inside and instantly pounced on the Scholar.
The Scholar suddenly felt a huge force pulling him into the air. Meanwhile, the spaceship fell in front of him with billowing smoke and crashed into the city.
Boom!
In the abnormally violent explosion, the entire ruined city shook, and many originally unstable buildings collapsed in the explosion.
The Scholar also noticed that when the square object that grabbed him opened up, it formed something like a parachute. This thing prevented him from falling with the spaceship.
But where did the Pope go?
"Random monsters."
The Scholar suddenly received a signal. He realized that the signal came from not far from the explosion site where the spaceship crashed.
There was a cylindrical object here. The Pope should be inside. He seemed to have escaped, but there were a few brain-creating monsters beside him. To be continued …
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