Being reborn from a single drop of blood was no doubt an exaggeration.
Gaz Rhuvi's current abilities were similar to the Insect Lich, Bliss. Even if most of the brain was destroyed, as long as a portion of it remained, it could grow stronger.
Unfortunately, Gaz Rhuvi's abilities were linked to the size of its brain.
With a severe lack of energy and nutrition, it could barely grow from two or three fingernail-sized brain fragments into an abnormal brain capable of normal thought. With its current head-sized body, it could only control metallic substances and mechanical structures that had been contaminated by magical energy.
As for the mental ability it had previously mastered, it could no longer be used due to its lack of mental strength.
Now that a third of its newly grown brain had been destroyed by its old rival, Grimm, it was having difficulty maintaining a complete thought process. Otherwise, it would not have played such a lowly trick as' faking its death 'in front of a Grade 2 Fire Wizard.
For some reason, after the brain was damaged and turned into a cerebellum, Gaz Rhuvi's memories and emotions had suddenly become a lot more blurry and indifferent. Even though Gaz Rhuvi's entire life's memories were stored in the cerebellum, memories were still memories, and the newly grown abnormal brain's instincts were clearly the dominant one.
Otherwise, it would not have fawned over its old rival out of fear of death.
Ignoring the other's goodwill and weakness, Grimm's hands glowed red as a series of fire runes formed a series of strange spells that entered the abnormal brain's body.
Grimm's eyes were filled with a sharp glint as he coldly said, "Release your mental defenses!"
The fist-sized abnormal brain shuddered slightly, and its grayish-white brain structure could not help but tremble.
It could not be clearer what the other party was trying to do.
Soul Brand!
This was a spiritual brand that was directly etched into the soul. Once it was branded, the abnormal brain's soul would not have any secrets from the other party. As long as the other party wanted to know, they could investigate the abnormal brain's soul state at any time, as well as what it was thinking at that time.
And if the abnormal brain had any unfavorable thoughts or thoughts, the other party would be able to understand them clearly through the soul brand. At that time, as long as the other party sent a thought of suicide, the abnormal brain would be driven by its soul instincts to execute it perfectly.
If it was still that lowly Gnome, it would be powerless to resist and could only kneel and surrender. But now … In any case, it was a powerful Tier-3 monster. How could it …
Before the alien brain could come up with a perfect strategy, Grim closed his palm, and his fingers, which were burned red by the flames, sank into the alien brain's body. The trembling gray matter of the brain was burnt black by the flames, emitting a pungent stench.
The alien brain could feel Grimm's murderous intent from the inside out.
If he did not reassure the other party, he was afraid that the other party would completely destroy him in the next second.
If a monster like the alien brain was allowed to escape, it would be able to turn back into the terrifying giant brain it once was in ten days to half a month. At that time, all the metal in the Goblin Plane would become its body, and all the magical machines would become its slaves. Who would be able to stop it from regaining control of this world?
Therefore, if Grimm did not want the Demiplane that he had just gained control of to be taken away by others, he had to turn it into one of his own!
Under Grimm's direct threat of death, the alien brain finally recognized its current situation. It lowered its head in dejection and dejectedly lowered its mental barrier.
To be honest, as a Tier-2 Fire Shaman, leaving his own soul brand on a Tier-3 monster's soul was extremely difficult for Grimm and the alien brain.
The alien brain was in excruciating pain, while Grimm was exhausted.
After a quarter of an hour, the two finally completed the soul branding, and the weakened Tier-3 alien brain became Grimm's soul slave.
Once the soul branding was complete, Grimm let out a roar and threw the alien brain away, holding its head as it slumped to the ground. It couldn't be helped. The moment the soul contract was completed, the Tier-3 alien brain's soul message flooded Grimm's weak consciousness.
[Beep! Detected an abnormal soul channel. Requesting host's instructions to maintain the connection?]
"No … Turn it off first!"
Moments later, with the help of the A.I. Chip, Grimm temporarily cut off the connection with the alien brain, breaking free from the sea of soul messages.
Grimm stood up with Bliss's help, wiping away the black blood that flowed from his nostrils. Only then did he return to normal.
As expected of a Tier-3 monster, the amount of memories and information in its mind was simply innumerable. If Grimm had absorbed all of it without any sense of urgency, his brain might have exploded.
However, with the A.I. Chip's help, Grimm no longer cared about anything related to the alien brain. He allowed the A.I. Chip to silently sort out the information that had been transmitted to him through the soul contract. Once the A.I. Chip was done sorting out the information, he only needed to take a brief look.
With the soul contract, even if the alien brain was a rank higher than him, it would not be able to escape his control. So now, the abnormal brain had become the most trustworthy and trustworthy one among his many subordinates!
The moment Grimm stood up, he impatiently asked the alien brain that had floated back to his side, "What do you need to recover?"
While the alien brain did not have a body or any other organs, it relied on its powerful spiritual force to easily float in the air.
The alien brain was now like a docile kitten, curled up on Grimm's left shoulder and using a strange telepathy to communicate with him.
Huge amounts of energy and nutrient fluid!
The alien brain did not have digestive organs, and could only use its grey matter to absorb liquid nutrients and magic energy bit by bit. In the past, it had the Greater Spatial Furnace as its energy source, which allowed it to expand like a balloon.
Now that the Greater Spatial Furnace had been destroyed, it had lost a stable source of energy. It could only rely on Grimm to find a new source of energy for it.
Grimm did not say anything, pointing into the air. The curled up alien brain suddenly became spirited.
At this moment, there was a giant airship floating in the air above the excavation site. It was the reason why the goblins were able to transport so many excavating machines and living resources into this clear area. It was also responsible for transporting the useful 'waste' excavated from the excavation site to distant places so that the goblins could filter and process them.
Now, with Grimm's approval, this giant airship immediately became the most exquisite cake in the eyes of the alien brain.
The dozen or so tentacles under the alien brain's body danced and struck itself with several spiritual forces.
Camouflage!
Invisibility!
Haste!
With the support of many strange spiritual forces, the fist-sized alien brain turned into a bolt of lightning and flew into the sky. It found a gap and entered the airship.
The first fifteen minutes were so peaceful that it almost made people fall asleep.
Fifteen minutes later, however, the giant airship floating high up in the sky began to boil.
The goblins inside fled in panic, taking all kinds of aircrafts to escape from the airship.
Without Grimm's approval, the alien brain did not dare to devour the sweet flesh. Otherwise, none of the goblin technicians would be able to leave the airship alive.
After the goblins were driven away, the airship's appearance actually changed slightly amidst a series of metallic creaks. The other goblins were so frightened by the scene that they did not notice it at all. Grimm, on the other hand, used the A.I. Chip's meticulous spiritual scan to see everything.
It was obvious that the alien brain was not very satisfied with its new ride after taking control of the spatial furnace in the airship. Hence, it used the overflowing mana to slightly change the structure and appearance of the airship.
One had to know that the giant airship had always been the pride of the old goblin, Gaz 'ruvi. The structure of the cabin and the shape of the airship were the old goblin's proudest masterpiece. It had appeared in the goblin empire for more than ten years, but no goblin had been able to propose any changes.
But now, with just a moment of control, the alien brain that had grown up from Gaz Ruvi's memories was able to discover so many illogical and unscientific aspects. This was enough to prove that the alien brain was much stronger than Gaz Ruvi of the past!
After the changes, the new airship drew a beautiful arc in the air and began to descend rapidly into the deep pit, finally hovering twenty meters above the bottom of the pit.
Steadily, propelled by magical energy, the airship no longer seemed to be drifting. Instead, it was wedged into the Void like a nail, not moving an inch.
Grimm's spiritual consciousness communicated with the alien brain in the invisible airship. A moment later, as a small opening opened at the bottom of the giant ship, a powerful energy storm swept out from inside, like a waterspout, sucking in the mud, debris, and all kinds of odd-shaped substances at the bottom of the pit.
A thin layer of soil could be seen to the naked eye at the bottom of the deep pit.
At the same time, many windows opened on the side of the airship, ejecting out the dirt that had been sucked in. The useful substances that had been filtered out were left in the belly of the airship.
This efficiency was much higher than having a hundred construction machines working at the same time.
Grimm saw with his own eyes how efficient the alien brain was at controlling the airship, and was naturally very satisfied. After giving a few simple instructions to the alien brain, Grimm hurriedly left the excavation site and headed towards the teleportation device.
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