As Sapos spoke, the whole brood seemed to twitch. Then I saw Li'er in the image shocked slightly, and looked up at the surroundings.

"She felt it." Sapos said with a smile. "When the familiar rules suddenly fade away, the projection of space is completely cut off. The cosmic warrior will be weakened. The gap from the strong to the weak is unacceptable to anyone. She will be afraid, she will be confused, and she will panic because of it. That's your chance. ”

"Not all of us are that vulnerable." Napolit replied. "True strength lies not in strength, but in the heart."

"If she's a warrior with a strong heart, then your little tricks won't have much effect."

"Really? Then you have to see. Saposhar smiled, turning her gaze to Lil's image.

I saw that in the light curtain, Li'er was only slightly stunned at the beginning before regaining her calm again. She sat at the head of the bed with her chin hunched, as if she didn't feel the loss of strength at all. Losing the perception of rules and spatial projection, her strength has dropped to a dangerous point, and it seems that only the pure physical strength of the hole cards remains. But what is this to a cosmic warrior? Unless you are a strong person who specializes in meat and physical strength, at this moment, it will be like an egg that has been stripped of its shell.

Faded the light of that layer of power, what is the difference between a cosmic warrior and an ordinary person?

In the thick darkness, Li'er's pollution continued, and her thoughts slowly spread and expanded. But the mind seems to have left this place, returning to a desolate, cold planet. There were dark clouds and howling winds for many years. The endless land is only ruins and countless lives struggling like ants.

X35……

The place where she was born and raised.

On this cold planet, Lil's memories seem to be nothing but cruelty. But few people know that this cruelty hides Li'er's only warmth. The foul-smelling sewers and the cold cement hut are a haven for Lil's soul. Whenever she is lonely and sad, she hides here. Under the creation of thoughts, relive that warm memory.

What is the point of the loss of force? In fact, she has always been that Lier, the little woman who only knows how to run a house, curled up in the arms of the blood pupil. The so-called cosmic hegemony, the battle of the strong, is meaningless to her. It doesn't matter how many times she evolves, what blood and pulse she has in her body. It's all true.

I'm afraid that even the original great sage of Crodil would not have thought that the War Mother Emperor he carefully cultivated and concocted was actually so soft in his heart. And if this softness is changed from a different angle, isn't it another kind of strength? It's like ...... Mother holding baby in the cold wind...... Or the wife in her husband's arms......

"Adrenaline is stable. Dopamine is normal. Mood is stable without fluctuations, and the heartbeat slows. The physical strength tends to be sleepy. ”

In the room on the other side, Napolit looked at the data next to him and said to Sapos. "Looks like your little trick didn't work. Her heart is tougher than you think. ”

"Is she sleeping?" Sapos asked, a little embarrassed. The small tactics he expected didn't work, and he felt embarrassed. But even so, Li'er should be the weakest at this moment.

"Maybe you can force your way into her mind. Reading her memories, isn't that what you're best at? ”

"I can't do it." Napolit replied, pointing to the data curtain next to him. "My entry is limited to factors such as the environment, receptors, etc. If it's an ordinary person, I'm 100% sure. If it's a fighter who has lost his fighting spirit, I can also try, but do you think such data is possible? Although she doesn't have much rule help, this soft and tough heart ...... But only mothers will have firmness...... This is the most primitive tenacity. If you want to rely on the invasion to complete the reading memory, there is only one result. ”

"I'll get lost in her realm. There is no liberation. ”

As he spoke, Napolit closed the curtain and rubbed his brow in place.

During the two days of observation, both he and Sapos spent a lot of energy. Except for this attempt. In fact, they have used many methods, including thinking, including cell scanning. It also includes the infiltration of the brood tissue. But it didn't work for Lil. In their sight, Li'er is like a stone that does not enter oil and salt, making people unable to start.

Everything is normal, but this normality itself is abnormal. Imagine that a cosmic warrior who has lost his strength will be as calm as Lil? Imagine that a person who may be tested for death at any time will be as peaceful as Lil? In the environment of knowing that the road may encounter danger and death, what kind of thinking is still quiet like a sleeping mother?

Napolit could not have imagined it, but he felt that Sapos' suggestion might be too reckless.

This receptor, called Lil, is obviously not a target that can be manipulated at will.

Both physically and mentally. Unless she herself wants to, any will imposed on her is a sandcastle by the sea.

The spacious room is filled with the aroma of grass, which is an invigorating gas automatically released by the biocirculatory system. But it didn't seem to be of much help to the two noble wise men. Sapos crossed his arms and grimied, while Napolit was still rubbing his brow.

Thoughts flickered through their minds in both of them, but they both gave up.

Without it, Lil's identity is too important.

The bloodline inheritance of the ancient brood is a fatal temptation for the Yusha tribe no matter what. Especially under the premise that the Star Nest plan is in a predicament. And the two great sages knew better that as the Sand Clan continued to improve the Star Nest, the Star Nest would become larger and larger, and the system would become more and more complex, and it would simply not be possible to complete it without a strong ruling core. The highly integrated worm brain modulated by Napolit could not withstand such a huge pressure of domination. So they simply don't have a choice.

Time passed little by little, and finally, Sapos put down his hands and reluctantly proposed. "There's no way, I can only use the last resort."

"The virtual personality is ready. But the problem is that I can't guarantee that it will cover success. This woman's heart is too tough. I doubt that even the collapse of the entire universe in front of her will cause her the slightest fluctuation. Therefore, in order to cover, special means must be used. Napolit went on to say that it had entered a state of full cooperation.

"Oh?" Sapos's eyes lit up. "Do you have any other hole cards?"

"There's a little, but you won't like it." Napolite's face was very embarrassed, and he looked at Sapos and said word by word. "It's the use of worm brains, forced parasitism. The worm brain will become a medium between us and her, greatly increasing the chances of success, but the side effects, either she will become our new core, or ......"

Sapos suddenly felt a little creepy.

"She'll absorb it along with the worm brain." (To be continued......)