On the silent planet of Tatooine, Rogge stood motionless like a statue.
A 3D map appeared in his mind.
As time passed, the map's range continued to expand, quickly extending beyond the horizon.
There were no signs of life!
Rogge's perception range had already extended to hundreds of kilometers, but he still could not sense any signs of life.
At this time, on Tatooine, there were only a few living plants, let alone living beings.
Although he had not gained anything until now, Rogge was not worried that he would not be able to find Hive.
Even if he could not find it, Hive would take the initiative to find him.
For Hive, who had been in a state of hunger for a long time, Rogge was a delicacy that had been delivered to his door. A delicacy that could allow him to continue living, and even a chance to leave the planet.
Rogge's perception range continued to expand. When his perception range was about to break through 500 kilometers, he finally sensed the target he was looking for.
It was completely different from the life energy he had sensed before. The life energy he sensed now was not only very weak, but it was also in a fog-like state. It was like a cloud of smoke that was constantly flying.
Although the life form was very special, Rogge was one hundred percent sure that this was the first Inhuman Hive in history, the legendary Hydra.
Unlike other Inhumans, Hive was not human, but a collection of parasites.
To him, the human body was just a container.
Those hundreds of millions of parasites were his true body.
This special life form not only allowed Hive to have a lifespan that far exceeded other Inhumans, but it also made him extremely difficult to deal with.
When dealing with ordinary creatures, whether they were Inhumans or Creoles, as long as they caused serious damage to their bodies, they could end their lives.
However, to Hive, the body was just a container.
Even if the head was gone or the body was destroyed, it was just a matter of changing the container.
What was even more troublesome was that when dealing with Hive, conventional weapons like swords, guns, and cannons would not be very effective.
Energy attacks like lasers, fire, and lightning would be relatively effective, but they might not be able to kill all the parasites on Hive.
Therefore, the best way to deal with Hive was to exile him to a space where he could not survive and use the extreme external environment to completely eliminate all the parasites.
For example, outer space!
However, Honeycomb was not a fool. He would not allow others to take him to outer space.
Even if he could not defeat his opponent, with Honeycomb's ability, if he wanted to leave, he could completely abandon his body and leave in the form of a collection of parasites.
Although the hive would die without a host, no one knew how long it could survive without a host.
If there was no host, the hive could still survive for another ten to twenty years. This would greatly affect Rogge's development of Tatooine.
Furthermore, without the fixed form of a host, who knew if the hive would split itself into several or even dozens of parts and hide somewhere else.
Therefore, Rogge only had one chance.
If he could not get rid of the hive once and for all, the hive might evolve into an extremely troublesome sequela, an unstable factor that would greatly reduce the value of Tatooine.
After determining the location of the hive, Rogge thought about the countermeasures for a while, and then used the Quantum Transmission he plundered from Gordon and teleported directly to a position only thirty meters away from the hive.
When the brilliant aurora-like light of Quantum Transmission disappeared, Rogge saw the ultimate belief that Hydra had been looking for for thousands of years – the hive!
At this time, Honeycomb was not as weak as he had imagined, and it could even be said that his physical condition was very good.
He did not know if it was because Hydra had just fed Honeycomb not long ago, or if Honeycomb had taken good care of his body, but at this time, he looked like a healthy adult male.
His face was ruddy, full of energy, and his eyes were bright.
If his messy hair and beard could be trimmed, and he could take a shower and change his clothes, Honeycomb would be a physically and mentally healthy adult.
While Rogge was looking at Honeycomb, Honeycomb was also looking at him.
After being exiled for thousands of years, especially after the extinction of the intelligent race on Tatooine, Honeycomb's concept of time has become more and more vague.
After all, on such a dead planet where no one can communicate with and no hope can be seen, recording time is completely meaningless.
By now, Honeycomb's concept of time has basically been simplified.
Just eaten, a little hungry, hungry, very hungry, very hungry, hungry to death …
So for Honeycomb, who is currently in a state of satiety, it is an incredible thing for an unexpected human to suddenly appear in front of him.
Speaking of this, it is necessary to talk about Hydra's strange practice.
He doesn't know what the Hydra leaders were thinking, they actually came up with the idea of drawing a lot from the organization every ten or twenty years to send a person there.
And the people who are eligible to draw lots are the senior members of the organization.
From the perspective of faith, Rogge can barely understand Hydra's practice. After all, in their view, this may be a supreme honor.
But from an objective point of view, he feels that the Hydra senior members are all idiots who have lost their minds.
Your spiritual faith, the leader you have been looking for for thousands of years, is now on a strange planet.
Even if you really think that Hydra is a god, a higher existence that can survive without food, can you consider sending a few more people there?
What's more, Honeycomb is not the kind of higher existence that can survive without food.
In the eyes of Hydra, Honeycomb is a god.
But Honeycomb is really not, he is also a life, and he also needs food.
Besides, send a few more people there, do a few more tests, and the possibility of finding an accurate way to return is greater.
Even if it is really for faith, for glory, it is not necessary to send a person over every ten or twenty years.
The Olympics are held once every four years!
Think about it, if you were Honeycomb, and your believers only came once every ten or twenty years, and each time only one person, what would you think!
So Rogge despises the practice of Hydra's senior management.
Not to mention one a year, even if it is held once every four years like the Olympics, Honeycomb will not be so hungry.
"Who are you? Are you not a tribute? "
He doesn't know if it's because he hasn't spoken for a long time, but Honeycomb's voice sounds a little strange, like a radio that has been out of production for many years and started broadcasting again.
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