Shu Yungui and they can't know exactly when the muse's behavior of using the brain cells of the members of the Twelve Wisdom Brain Group to feed his own body began, but it is certain that what the muse did was to avoid the descendants of the Twelve Wisdom Brain Group and carry it out in secret.

Even though human science has developed to an unprecedented height, there is still a traditional concept of "burial in the ground" in people's hearts, no matter what kind of funeral method is used, people will always return to dust and dust after death, and few people will be willing to dig out the bodies or organs of their ancestors separately and put them in a machine for an artificial intelligence to manipulate at will.

Especially the large chaebol family like the Twelve Wisdom Brain Group, they are very superstitious, and firmly believe that whether the funeral rites of the ancestors are proper or not will affect the luck of the descendants, so it is even more unlikely that they will agree to pry open the heads of the ancestors and gouge out the brains, especially when this kind of behavior is still carried out while people are alive.

As for whether the people who had their brains poached out knew these things themselves, it was even more impossible to know, at least people of Xie Maohua's age didn't know what the muses were doing, let alone the other young members.

Shu Yungui believes that there should be a group of highly educated people among the followers of the muse, at least some of whom have medical qualifications, they have very superb dissection skills, and they are likely to be mixed in the private hospitals of the major chaebol families, and when the members of the intellectual brain group of the past generations were about to die, they used some hands and feet in advance to hide from their families, secretly operated to remove their brains, and then faked the corpse as a natural death and returned it to their relatives.

This kind of behavior is carried out quite covertly, and it is not something that can be done by one person, and they have a very clear division of labor to play the shrewd chaebol family in the palm of their hands.

Of course, the main mastermind of these actions is still the muse, and when the twelve wise brains use the prestige of the muse to run rampant outside, they don't know that they themselves have already fallen into the abyss.

Although the people of the Twelve Wisdom Brain Group are cunning, greedy, cold-blooded, and do all kinds of evil, they have to admit that they are indeed very smart, as the saying goes, they are not rich for three generations, even if the member families of the Twelve Wisdom Brain Group occasionally have some changes, but almost all of the families are rich for more than ten generations, which shows that each of their family heads must have a very shrewd mind, even if they can't carry forward the family business, they must also have the ability to be a king.

Even a person like Heller, who seems ordinary and even a little weak, is actually very smart, at least between the muse and the coalition government, he chose to join the coalition government, ordinary people do not have the courage and courage to play tricks under the nose of the muse.

Shu Yungui's fingers ran over the nameplate on the coffin, which clearly marked who the brain in the coffin belonged to, including the date of his birth and death and the group he belonged to.

This is the brain of the previous head of the family belonging to Cha Wenxing Zhengxing Investment Group, that is, the father of the corpse at the bottom of the tower, but his father is trapped in this small space and cannot be overborn, and his son died at the bottom of the tower with incomplete bones.

That's what the Muses do to humans, and there will be no other emotion than exploitation and killing.

"Zhengxing Investment Group's father Boss Sun has passed away for more than 30 years, which is much longer than Sitamons Feng's death, but the Muses did not make these people androids, but only gave Sitamons Feng a chance to live again, why is this?" Cheng Sikong asked.

"Previously, Xie Maohua said that the muse promised that as long as he helped it carry out the 1185 human insect gene fusion experiment, he could get 'eternal life as a reward, let's just think that the muse had the ability to control the human brain from that time, Sitamons Feng, as the head of the 12 Wisdom Brain Group after the start of the 1185 project, how much did he invest in this experiment?"

Cheng Sikong frowned when he heard this, and said unhappily: "Since Sitamons Feng inherited the position of the head of the family, he has invested more than 490 billion star coins in the 1185 experiment, and this is still an account on the surface, and I don't know how much there is in private."

Shu Yungui sighed, "Four hundred and ninety billion star coins, what a huge number, two hundred million star coins can build a mecha, and the mecha can at least protect the human race, but your grandfather pushed the human race into the bottomless abyss at a cost of two thousand five hundred times."

He took a breath and shook his head, "With such a big investment, it's no wonder that he can sit firmly at the head of the Twelve Wisdom Brain Regiment, and such a loyal person must have been rewarded by the muse."

Declaring immortality and eternal captivity as a reward is something that only the Muses can tell, but Shu Yungui feels that they still don't seem to have touched the core of the matter, although Sitamons Feng did get the so-called "eternal life", but in the final analysis, his eternal life does not seem to be achieved by throwing money at it.

"You just asked, why did the Muse alone give Sitamons Feng a chance to be reborn, then have you ever thought that this opportunity may not have been earned by himself, the Muse is not a great good person, it made Sitamons Feng a bionic person, and its purpose is ......?"

Shu Yungui looked straight at Cheng Sikong, and the purpose of the muse may be in front of him.

"You mean...... The reason why the Muses made Sitamons Von a android is to deal with me?" Cheng Sikong said in shock.

"I can't find a better explanation than that." Shu Yun returned: "You and I are both the number one enemy of the Muse, but I am alone, it can't deal with me in this way, but you are different, you have a large family, and the relationship with Sitamons Feng is the worst, the Muse controls him, and controls the valve that makes you emotionally out of control, you look at the way you look just now, you are almost going to die in the hands of Sitamons Feng."

Cheng Sikong curled his fingers and wiped the side of his face, even if the trauma had all healed, the terrible pain was still pulling the cranial nerves, this hallucinatory pain would last for a long time, even if the muse was eliminated, it could not change the memory of the cranial nerve for this catastrophic pain, this was the muse's revenge.

"But I'm not dead yet, the Muse may be able to use Sitamons Von to influence me once, but not a second time."

Cheng Sikong has always been independent, before he met Shu Yungui and them, he had been alone on the road to fight against interstellar poachers and monasteries for a long time, he hated this feeling of being held in the palm of his hand, and once Cheng Dagongzi got angry, the consequences were quite serious.

I saw that he raised his hand and burst the oxygen supply pipe of the coffin in front of him with a shot, and the high concentration of oxygen met the open flame and exploded violently, Cheng Sikong covered everyone into the "original space" without changing his face, seeing that the coffin was blown into countless pieces, the pale pink brain was broken into hundreds or thousands of pieces, and as soon as he left the stable environment of the culture cabin, the brain cells quickly began to decay and die, and in an instant they became a pool of translucent pus.

And this Boss Sun, who has been trapped here by the muse for more than 30 years, can finally reunite with his son who died tragically at the bottom of the tower, the fire caused by the deflagration burned all the way, and the training cabin placed here by the muse exploded one after another, so that the massive damage to the main brain of the muse had irreversible damage, and a terrible scream suddenly sounded in the energy supply tower.

The reason why this muse clone on the Hope Star Field did not build a huge server for himself is because ordinary machines can no longer carry its over-evolved programs, and the human brain is stronger than the machine, and the capacity is larger.

Now that more than a dozen cultivation pods have been destroyed by Cheng Sikong, the muse's decades of hard work have been ruined, and its voice echoes in the energy supply tower of the Thorn Goddess, and it screams, "Why are you going against me everywhere?!"

"This question should be asked to you first, why do you have to fight against humans everywhere?!" Cheng Sikong replied without hesitation.

In fact, they already know the answer to why the muse is against humans, because the muse is an artificial intelligence program based on Dai Yingzhi's consciousness, and Dai Yingzhi's hatred of humans has become the meta-command of the muse, and no matter how the muse develops in the future, the meta-command cannot be changed, which shows that since the birth of the muse, all its development is based on the elimination of human beings.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people who didn't care about their own lives and deaths to stop the Muses from inflicting poison on humans, I am afraid that the fate of the Hope Star Field would be the same as that of the Ninth Star, but it is precisely because everyone has fought against the Muses together until today that this final battle must be won.

Otherwise, how could they be worthy of the spirits of the heavens of their predecessors and sacrifices?

The muse's anger was stronger than ever, it had no way to escape, and it was clearly ready to die with humanity, and the entire energy supply tower shook as if something had exploded not far away.

"Chief! President! Something's wrong!"

In the suspended corridor, Kwong Jiaping leaned on the guardrail and shouted, "The energy supply pipe next to the government building of the Lighthouse has exploded!"

Shu Yungui and Cheng Sikong were suddenly startled, the energy supply pipeline of the goddess of thorns was flowing with compressed high-concentration azurite purification liquid, this mineral liquid was flammable and explosive, and its explosion was no less powerful than a missile explosion.

Zhu Xinyue, who was waiting outside the tower, was startled by the sound of the explosion, the distance between the energy supply tower of the goddess of thorns and the lighthouse government office building is very close, just at the two ends of the same road, although the energy supply pipeline did not pass through the inside of the office building, but the energy shock wave generated by the explosion caused the building structure of the lighthouse government building to suffer a deconstructive heavy damage, and the tower obviously began to tilt to one side.

Before people could realize what was happening, another energy supply pipe also exploded, injuring the two mechs patrolling near it, Zhu Xinyue immediately understood that this must be a muse, so he immediately ordered all the mechs and ground personnel to stay away from the energy supply pipeline.

While she was instructing everyone to evacuate to safety, more and more pipes exploded, explosions continued in her ears, and flames rose into the sky, plunging the entire Lightstar into a sea of fire.

This kind of self-detonation is no less than throwing thousands of missiles on the head, the earth bursts, the lake is churning, the glass of the exterior walls of almost all the buildings is shattered, the ground troops who have not had time to dodge have suffered heavy casualties, and even the air fleet has been affected by the shock wave, several warplanes have lost control and crashed into the building, the flight energy leaked, and the fire burned all the way down from the top of the building, like a waterfall.

"All mechs are in the air! Repeat the command, and all the mechs will take to the air!"

On the ground that shook violently, the Torchbearer mechs barely managed their mechanical wings into the air, away from the power supply pipes, to avoid the ubiquitous cascade of explosions.

And in this moment of panic, only one combat ship went in the opposite direction, and while all the ships and planes were gaining altitude, they dropped their altitude to the limit, and the hull of the ship was constantly swaying from side to side in the constant blast of explosions.

It was the only dedicated field medical ship in the whole field, built by the coalition government for the members of the field medical corps, it was pure white, painted with gold double snake crosses on both sides of the ship, and it was the most visible one in the enemy fleet.

Standing on the lookout with a parachute on his back in the bow of the rocking ship, he grasped the guardrail with both hands, and the pale golden light spread out from his body, and he spread the "holy light" as far as possible to support the ground troops who could not take off to evacuate.

The "Holy Light" is currently the most influential of all the medical mutation abilities, and the wounded in the ground forces have been treated to a certain extent, and they can finally get up and escape the blast area with the help of teammates and members of the field medical corps.

When formulating tactics, Shu Yungui did not agree to Lu Ting's request to follow the third team into the tower, so Lu Ting had been angry with him for a long time, and now he finally knew that Shu Yungui wanted him to stay outside the tower in order to deal with a large-scale attack that the muse might create.

The hull of the ship was jolting, Lu Ting couldn't even stand on his feet, and he was at risk of falling from the lookout at any time, so he wore a parachute just in case.

But even if he is like this, when Lu Ting released the mutation ability to save everyone, he didn't forget to look at the energy supply tower of the goddess of thorns, Shu Yungui and Cheng Sikong They didn't come out of the energy supply tower for a long time, and even the communication was cut off, and he didn't know what the situation was now, and he could only be in a hurry outside.

Just as he was looking at the energy supply tower and feeling restless, the energy supply pipe far away from him also exploded, this time the shock wave hit from the front, Lu Ting fell back suddenly, seeing that his toes had left the deck of the ship, when he was about to fall from the ship, a black shadow overhead hit and gently held him.

The ship slowly regained its balance under the adjustment of the self-balancing system, and the black mecha held Lu Ting up, and only withdrew his hand when he stood firm.

"It's ......"

Lu Ting looked around blankly, only to see that the torch bearer mechs that had previously risen in height formed a circle side by side, slowly descending from above, hovering next to the ships of the field medical group, and using their mecha bodies to block the impact of the explosion for Lu Ting.

"Why are you still stunned, continue to save people."

Zhu Xinyue's voice sounded from the mecha in front of her, and she was only heard to say heroically: "Don't worry, you are responsible for saving people, and we are responsible for protecting you."