Dididi——

Sirens reverberated through the lab, and red warning lights flashed, adding a sense of urgency to the chaos.

The laboratory where the [Miguel Set] group was located was relentlessly engulfed in flames, smoke billowing and tongues of fire dancing in the air as if alive.

The glassware burst in the heat with a high-pitched, piercing cracking sound that mingled with the sound of the alarm to form a kind of apocalyptic symphony.

The light of the fire shone on the containers filled with nutrient solution, making the transparent [Miguel Set] group inside look particularly bewitching against the firelight.

"Let's go, we should get out of here."

The culprit of this fire, the Fourth Sword Bearer of the Heavenly Kingdom, put the space capsule in his hand that sealed the corpse of Galilei into his [Private Custom] space.

After getting the relevant information, Xia Xiu started to smash the experimental utensils containing the corpse of Galilei, and then used a space capsule to contain the opponent's corpse, preparing to bring the opponent's corpse back to Heaven for autopsy and research.

Mourning to mourning, mercy to mercy.

Nothing should be done, the corpse of the other party is a very important subject of study for [Central Containment Chamber], and he is obligated to bring his corpse back to Terra, to the kingdom of heaven.

With the exception of Galilei, the rest of [Miguel Set] have been dead for many years, and the reason why they are still alive is because of the special glassware and the solution in the vessel, although the individual may still have a heartbeat and blood circulation, but these are artificially maintained, and they no longer have any brain activity, and do not have consciousness, perception, or autonomic responses.

In other words, the complete and irreversible loss of [Miguel Sette's] brain function, which encompasses the entire cerebral cortex and brainstem, has been completely lost.

These dead [Miguel Set] have become integrated computing modules for Galilee due to the characteristics of their populations.

In other words, these [Miguel Set] that have long since disappeared have become "mining cards".

They become the form of things, not the form that life should have.

Now, Xia Xiu burned all of them with a fire, giving them an eternal end.

Crackle crackle crack~

Flames raged through the lab, its tongue seemingly consuming all combustibles, licking every inch of space in the air.

These tongues of fire move nimble and ferocious, sometimes elongated, sometimes shortened, like living monsters, churning in the air, releasing a heat that can almost be touched.

As the flames burned, there were constant crackling sounds, they were the sound of various materials popping in extreme heat, and each explosion was like a carnival of flames. These sounds reverberate through the laboratory, mixing with other sounds to form a symphony of terror.

The golden eyes of the blonde youth reflected the last scene of the race.

The air is twisted by the red-hot temperature, creating writhing streams of air. These currents swirl around the flames, pushing the flames in new directions from time to time, making the fire more difficult to control.

Under the influence of these air currents, the flame seems to have a will of its own, and it wanders through the laboratory in search of new fuel, making the whole scene look beautiful and terrifying.

Under the scorching heat of the flames, objects in the laboratory began to deform, metal began to melt, plastic twisted and deformed, and glass shattered.

Flame is not only a destructive force, it reshapes everything it touches in an almost artistic way.

[After we die, they will appear, and they will drive [Leviathan Behemoths] to tear the sky and descend to the earth.

The Behemoth hosts the Mastermind, and it will sweep the world with enough shieldguards to calm the world.

They hate us because we have stolen their technology, we know their purpose, and we have the potential to be their natural enemies.

They have no entity, but they have the ability to exchange spirits with consciousness bodies in different planes and planes, so they have created those unconscious behemoths (shield defenders) as weapons of war, and they are one of the cancers that the worlds fear.

The worlds call them -]

Xia Xiu's ears rang with Galilei's last words before he vanished

Before the flames burned the place to the ground, Xia Xiu and Bazin had already crossed the [Vitruvian] gate and left the cemetery.

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In the void, a ripple suddenly appeared, and a unique portrait floated in the air, and then began to transform from virtual to real.

The portrait depicts the figure of a naked man standing in two overlapping postures, one with his feet together and the other with his feet apart; The man's arms and legs are drawn in multiple positions, stretching out to the edges of a circle and a square at the same time.

With this portrait as the center, mysterious runes began to extend in the void.

Subsequently, a door was formed.

Puff –

Soon, the door opened automatically.

A handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes and a silent man with a three-cornered hat on his head walked out of the door.

When the two walked out, they both subconsciously looked up ahead.

The lake is surrounded by verdant mountains, their spectacular silhouettes striking against the blue sky.

The lush trees and lush vegetation of the mountains form a vibrant sea of green that coexists in harmony with the tranquility of its surroundings.

The water of the lake is crystal clear, like a mirror of nature, reflecting the beautiful scenery around it, and above the lake, there is also the Nautilus, which carries two people on a dimensional journey.

At this moment, the [Nautilus] shimmered strangely in the sunlight, and the steam pump near it began to start at some point.

[[Cave Fables Mimu Group] detected-]

[Phase 1 [Comfort Angel Project] detected, no lockdown personnel detected-]

[Commencement of Engineering Recycling-]

Xia Xiu's ears heard the sound of a genealogy, which came from the [Nautilus], which was spiritually connected to him, and with the death of the last [Miguel Set], the Mimu virus that permeated the civilization began to be recovered by the [Nautilus].

Dididi——

At this moment, the surface of the lake is covered with fine ripples, which appear calm and deep.

The sun shines on the water, shimmering with golden light, adding a touch of warmth and vitality to this mysterious lake.

However, when the Nautilus began to reclaim the Angel of Peace, and when Miguel Set was completely wiped out, a strange and strange scene occurred.

As the recovery began, layers of heavy whistles began to emanate from [Nautilus's] steam pump, and the surrounding scene began to distort.

The edge of the lake, as if pulled by an invisible force, began to slowly deform, and the colors of the environment gradually lost their vividness and were replaced by a cold gray white.

Subsequently, the entire scene is covered in snow and ice, the surrounding mountains and trees are blurred, and the surface of the ground becomes potholed, and there is no longer any life from before.

The lake is gone, replaced by frozen land, snowflakes falling in the sky, and the whole world seems to have entered winter.

All these changes happened in an instant, and the scene that turned out to be full of life just now was nothing more than a distorted illusion.

The frozen world in front of you is the real face of this place.

Everything just now, the other world that seems to be like a hub, its true composition is actually "imagined" by [Miguel Set].

The white world contrasted with the warm sight he had seen when he first arrived.

This is Ganymede in its truest form, with no trace of heaven, only cold and loneliness.

"It's ······"

Bazin looked at this sudden scene with a look of surprise, because of the lack of key information, so he did not know the horror of [Miguel Set's] almost cheating "power of my thinking".

He turned his head sideways and looked at the fourth sword-wielder of the Heavenly Kingdom on the side with inquiring eyes, hoping that the other party could explain it.

"It's coming."

Xia Xiu didn't say anything to explain, his golden eyes narrowed slightly, and the [Triple Crown] began to levitate behind his back, and at the same time, his hands began to be covered in data flames.

His thoughts flickered, and his own spirituality began to be triggered through the [Triple Crown].

"What's coming?"

Bazin saw that the blonde young man's face was serious, and he also opened the [crown], and immediately became nervous.

At the same time, his heart couldn't help but start complaining.

Damn, this kid can't be a riddler!?

The Riddler should get the hell out of Terra for me!

Boom Boom –

Before Bazin could ask again, a loud roar was heard in the sky.

He couldn't help but look up, and then, in a huge shock.

What the hell is that?

The nebulae and storms over Callisto were suddenly torn apart by a strange landscape, and a huge "spaceship" pierced through the clouds like a shuttle, shocking into the sight of Xia Xiu and Bazin.

Its shell is mottled and old, and its shape is reminiscent of that of a whale, but its entire body is made of solid rock.

The skin of this behemoth appears to be made of countless rock layers, and its surface is riddled with craters due to long-term exposure to cosmic rays and micrometeoroids.

The silhouette of the ship casts a dim silhouette in the bright blue sky, like a child of darkness born from the depths of space, contrasting with the light of the day.

This massive rock entity shimmers grayish-white in the sunlight, and on closer inspection, the intricate textures on its surface can be seen, like works of art in nature, or as if they were randomly smeared by some unknown force.

The outline of the entity loomed in the clouds, and as it moved, its massive size and shape cast shadows over the blue sky like a rapidly changing shadow.

The ship's massive figure cut through the clouds, its every movement stirring the air around it, causing the otherwise calm clouds to roll and twist.

Boom Boom –

Although its speed is not fast, the change in air flow can be clearly felt under its huge figure.

The trail it left in the air was not a wake, but a series of changes in the air currents caused by it, like the waves of water stirred up by a giant whale in the sea.

As the unidentified entity approached, each of its rocky backs was clearly visible, winding along the entity's back, some sharp as knives, others rounded as mounds.

The light they reflect in the sunlight contrasts with the blue sky around them.

At the base of this entity, a number of large depressions can be seen, apparently due to an external impact, and they vary in shape and size.

"That's [Leviathan Behemoth]······"

The blonde young man looked at the giant beast that covered the sky, his eyes now covered in pure white.

[Perfect Prosthetic Eye: Open-]

Under the cover of [Perfect Prosthetic Eye], he saw something deeper in the beast.

At the massive tail of the [Leviathan Behemoth], the rock appears to be rougher, with more chips and peeling, revealing dark layers of rock inside.

These rock formations show layers of color changes under different angles of sunlight, from dark gray to light gray to a looming metallic luster, and the whole entity seems to be a weathered sculpture, quietly telling the years of its roaming in the universe.

The tip of the tail of this rocky entity appears somewhat worn and sleek due to long-term friction with interstellar matter.

It seemed to vibrate with the power of silence, a vibration that not only rippled in the air, but seemed to bend and twist in front of it even in front of reality.

At this moment, the atmosphere around [Leviathan Behemoth] ignited as it shuttled, creating a surreal effect of light and shadow, painting the sky into a dreamlike picture.

That light is not just light; It is a visual chorus of heat and friction, a dance of atoms that cannot be captured with the naked eye.

Bazin was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Witnessing this magnificent and unusual spectacle, his heart swelled up with an unprecedented shock.

This was not just because of the impossibly huge rock entity in the sky, but also because it shattered his understanding of the normalcy of the world.

Strange spiritual pollution came from the giant beast.

Beneath the indescribable shadow, the behemoth that covered the sky tore through the sky, its massive body seemed to challenge the dignity of the sky and obscure the starlight.

Its intricate form does not belong to this world, and it has a certain suffocating sense of otherdimensional space.

A mere glimpse of its presence is enough to create a subtle rift in the viewer's mind, and the boundaries of the spirit begin to blur.

The spiritual pollution emitted from its body is like an invisible miasma, which erodes the depths of every living being's heart and quietly sows the seeds of madness.

Those who were unfortunate enough to witness this sight began to disintegrate their sense of self, and their sanity peeled away like a corrupted stone tablet, until the last vestiges of it also crumbled in despair.

Bazin couldn't help but wonder, is this an illusion or a miracle?

He felt that his daily life suddenly became insignificant, and his existence seemed to be swallowed up by the grandeur of the moment.

"Is··· The Great Race..."

Bazin was obsessively chanting the names that came from his consciousness, and he felt that his existence was disappearing, that something new was beginning to emerge from his body and try to replace him.