Chapter Eighty-Three: The Alien Has Portable Equipment

In the past, Grundell had always felt like a thief.

With such a large body, a little bit of it is an independent symbiosis if it is deducted from the body.

It can also be favored by the symbiote god Nar and become a body that carries the consciousness of the gods, which all shows that it is strong.

But since coming to the small planet of Earth, this perception has suddenly collapsed.

Although it is not a particularly intelligent symbiote, it does not mean that it is a fool without any judgment.

Now, the female thunder god who mastered the thunder and lightning dragged away, which caused strong anxiety and panic in Grendel's heart, and its wriggling head, I don't know whether it was a liquid or something, kept patrolling around, occasionally falling on the back of the female thunder god, and quickly moving away.

As one of the few powerhouses on the symbiote planet, on the premise of carrying the consciousness of Nar, he was unlucky to encounter an enemy who perfectly restrained it.

Now it's okay, let alone itself, even Nar's consciousness has been transferred to Loki, and he has to forcibly open a spatial tunnel to escape, and now he doesn't know which galaxy he fled to.

"I'm done, I'm completely dead, I don't know what these earthlings will do with me...... No, there is no point anymore, even if I can survive these humans, Nar will not let me go, I am a witness to his great shame...... I'm dead. ”

Grendel's mind was in turmoil, pessimism almost engulfing its imperfect and underdeveloped mind.

The honor of carrying Nar was obviously enough for it to boast and brag about all symbiotes - despite the fact that there were some symbiotes, and secretly seemed to have some other thoughts about the brutal and insane Nar.

But why did you become this ghost for some reason?? These earthlings won't let him go, and Nar won't let him go either.

The group returned to the Wieland Building.

Bang!

The female Thor dragged the black dragon, which was half smaller, as if she was shaking a large sack, and threw it to the ground with a little force.

"This guy was a little dishonest along the way, I felt like I was being watched on my back, it must have been planning to escape, maybe we should send it into the incinerator to give this thing a good feel for the flames and the heat." The female Thor excitedly suggested.

God, this is incredible, until now, Foster feels like she is dreaming, she has defeated a black dragon in front of people all over the world, as the god of thunder!

"It's too cruel, it's better to press your hammer down on this guy and let it live with thunder and lightning forever."

Dewar responded to Foster with a smile, and he understood the female Thor's exuberance.

Grundell was terrified, and his limp body almost melted, and now it shrunk into a ball.

"Grendel, I know you can understand me, and you don't have the IQ to be able to communicate even the most basic. Whatever Nar manipulated and what he planned to do, it can be tolerated by me for the time being, but don't expect to do nothing to fool everything around. ”

In Grendel's vision, the place was terrifying, full of that weird, exoskeleton-covered creature, and even the few humans had that kind of thing in their bodies.

And the man who walked up to it, let's call it a man, was even more terrifying. Grundell sensed it carefully, and immediately trembled, suspecting that his senses had been damaged by the female Thor, and look at what it found, all the aliens were vaguely connected with this person!

This is incredible, because this is how Nar establishes a spiritual connection with all symbiotes!

"Great unknown god, do you know my master, Nar? This makes sense, so it will always suffer when it comes to this planet, and it turns out that it has encountered an opponent like you. ”

Grendel swallowed his fear and uneasiness, and for several seconds, uttered such a sentence that was not at all clever.

These words surprised the female Thor and others.

Can you actually speak?

And, why did you become so cooperative? Then why didn't you speak while being scared on the road just now?

What they didn't know was that Grandel himself, as one of the powerful symbiotes, was naturally very familiar with what it was like to have extensive spiritual connections between all communities.

Each community can connect with the others, and at the heart of the entire vast spiritual network is the symbiote god Nar!

Therefore, no community can refuse the command of Nar, which is not simply a subordinate relationship between a servant and the Creator, but also involves the subordination of the soul spirit and the rules.

This spiritual network lasted until a thousand years ago, when Nar, who possessed Grendel, was knocked down by Thor with a hammer, the god of thunder, before collapsing.

As a result, countless other symbiotes severed their spiritual ties with Nar, and were able to start a rebellion and imprison Nar's body.

Therefore, the closer Grundell got to Dewar, the more he was keenly aware of the unbreakable spiritual connection between the many aliens and Dewar, and because of this, he was extremely panicked and cut off the idea of escaping.

The mysterious human beings in front of them are exactly the same as their god Nar in terms of spiritual particularity!

Grundell has reason to assume that Dewar is a god like Nar, well, even if it doesn't seem as dark and terrifying as Nar, but who can say for sure? Even if it is a young god, it is possible, but it still needs a lot of time to develop.

It's not an ordinary symbiotic body that can provoke it, either.

Not to mention, it's nothing more than a captive now.

"Can you feel it?" Dewar asked suddenly.

"Yes! Originally, I couldn't, but after I carried Nar's consciousness, I was constantly adapting to him, so I ......"

"Where is Nar now?" Dewar interrupted the black dragon.

He knew with his toes that Nar must be planning to use the evil god Loki to help his body get out of trouble, so as to achieve the fusion of consciousness and body, and become the evil god who dares to kill anyone who does not like his eyes.

When these two evil gods join forces, things get interesting.

What really makes Dewar care is that these two things are not good birds, one is more cautious than the other, Loki is fine, at present, this guy's mind seems to have changed slightly, but Nar has suffered such a big loss on Earth, once he gets out of trouble, there is no doubt that he rushed to Earth to find trouble and wash away his shame.

"He's far away from here, and even I, I can only feel the slightest mental activity, and I can't confirm where he is, but as far as I know, he should find a way to get to the ...... of Quintal."

Grundell whispered, somewhat flatteringly.

Kuntar is a symbiote planet, a planet that is completely composed of countless symbiotes gathered together and piled up.

"Aren't you afraid of Him finding out if you leak Nar's information to me?"

"No, Nar is our god and can control us, but not to really monitor the actions of each of our symbiotes." Grundell said.

"Hey, hey, hey, then I'll understand."

Mr. Blue let out a strange laugh first, looking at Dewar, then at the dragon, and then at his chest.

Clever and intelligent, he instantly thought of the relationship between Dewar and the alien, which was strikingly similar, and then for the first time, he doubted, could it be that Dewar was really a god who had not grown up in some sense?

He knew that Dewar had the ability to transfer his consciousness, and that he could abandon this human body at any time and become an alien.

Or go a step further and directly transfer to a host with an alien hatchling to complete the permanent "occupation", think about it, if Dewar occupies Reynolds's body and then doesn't leave, wouldn't it mean that Dewar instantly gained a permanent strength boost?

Although Reynolds, an alien host, is absolutely obedient to Dewar's orders, it is the power that Dewar absolutely controls.

All in all, Dewar seems to bear a striking resemblance to the symbiote god Nar.

Mr. Lan began to change his mind, feeling that if he wanted to completely crack the secret of the alien and finally seize the alien race, he should slow down, and he should not act recklessly because he dissected a few face-hugging insects and built a gene pool, and he should think about it in the long run.

It's not a good idea to turn your face with a guy who doesn't know the details and is suspected to be a god without being fully prepared.

"This guy is thinking about betraying you, so let me kill him."

The druid had never spoken, he was indifferent to everything in front of him, but when Mr. Blue had bad intentions, the druid immediately stood up and had murderous intent in his eyes.

In fact, while he was speaking, the druid had already started to invade Mr. Lan's brain on a large scale, but because this guy's brain was too developed, he had a certain and most basic resistance to psychic abilities, and at the same time, he had built a large number of logical barriers in the psychic world to delay the time of being invaded.

"Don't worry about that, druid, I know, I've always known that Samuel is ambitious, there's nothing wrong with that, ambitious guys have more motivation than ordinary people, and it will keep them on the path of hard work."

Dewar just waved his hand, showing no concern for Mr. Lan's malicious thoughts.

He really doesn't care, as long as Mr. Lan Lan can use his talents, at least before rebelling, he can strictly implement the orders he gave without reservation, and that's enough.

"Fake, do you hear me? Get out of my head yet, you damn psychic picket! ”

Mr. Lan scolded, he was a little scared in his heart, the brain was the "power" he valued the most and the only one he could rely on, but what a person like a druid was best at was invading the brain.

"He can't betray it."

Suddenly Grundell said faintly: "I know very well the feeling, full of malice towards a person, self-conscious in my heart, but absolutely unable to refuse all the orders of that person, the two senses of hatred and worship are mixed together, and the attitude of each of our symbiotes towards Nal, I think he is the same as us." ”

Mr. Lan's eyes widened, and his face became more green with shame: "What are you talking about?" Bastard lizard, how dare you judge me ......"

"A man with only a few decades to live?" The druid took Grendel's words and sneered.

This made Mr. Lan angry, and then felt that the symbiote was indeed a huge flaw, at least this powerful symbiote who was qualified to become the carrier of the god of the symbiote actually dared to refute him on such an occasion, which at least showed that there was something wrong with his brain and some flaws in his judgment of danger.

Dewar continued to torture the dragon, "Can you feel your people on Kuntar?" ”

"I can feel that after Nar's awakening, our broken spiritual connection is beginning to rebuild, but it will take a little time, and Nar's consciousness is relatively tired and weak, resulting in this connection being very unstable, intermittent, almost none." Grundell said cautiously.

Dewar pondered, combining the origin and rise of Nar, thinking about the complex relationship between it and the symbiotes, and vaguely understood the difference between himself and Nar.

To put it bluntly, if you really want to talk about your background, a hundred Dewarabi can't compare to a finger of Nar, who is a dark god born from the original darkness of the universe, has an abyss world in his body, and just woke up and slaughtered the cosmic god group with a sword, and the starting point is so high that it is not like words.

But Dewar couldn't, he knew he was of pure human origin.

But looking at his background and personality, judging from the strength of his control over the subordinate races, Dewar is still very confident in himself.

Dewar's control over the alien is at a level where he can closely monitor the thoughts of each alien, such as Moira, who is reincarnated as an alien, can be perceived by Dewar.

Unless it is a host that has not been broken, Dewar cannot directly examine and search their brains, but can control their every move if Dewar wants to.

Dewar thinks that he is no worse than Nal, and Grendell's inexplicable respect and fear for him also proves this.

The most important thing is that when Dewar transferred his soul consciousness, he would never take off like Nar, but actually transferred to a subordinate who was far inferior to his own body, and he was also swaying all over the universe, which was simply off the charts.

"Grendel, I am very satisfied that you can cooperate so well, as a defeated, you have fulfilled your obligations well."

Dewar did not hesitate to praise himself, and immediately said: "In that case, then you continue to cooperate and use your life to verify some things for me."

Before Grundell could rescue himself, Dewar grabbed it, tore a piece of wriggling material from it, and threw it onto an alien.

As we all know, symbiotes have the ability to acquire host superpowers, so what would happen if the symbiote parasitized the aliens?

Dewar was very interested in this, and the others present also thought of it, except for the expressionless Death Girl, everyone looked over and wanted to know the result.

Soon, a symbiote xenomorph was born, an unprecedented new instance formed by the union of two parasitic races.

Dewar closed his eyes, selected the alien consciousness in front of him from the many consciousnesses in his spiritual world, and began to feel everything carefully.

"It's a bit interesting, the fusion is completed at the genetic level, and the symbiote is really fun, doesn't that mean that a host can be copied with at least two genes, one is an alien, and the other is a symbiote parasitic to the alien."

Dewar was particularly curious.

Theoretically, the more hosts the symbiote parasitizes, the more abilities it will have, and as a result, it will continue to grow stronger.

Dewar parsed the symbiote's mind through the alien, but only felt countless chaotic thoughts, perhaps because the symbiote had just separated from Grendel's body, coupled with the traces of evil consciousness left by Nar, which had formed a terrible infection with the symbiote.

"Yes, if you make a rough estimate, the strength of this alien has increased by at least forty percent, and if it can be controlled well, it will continue to grow." Dewar was intrigued.

"Yes, doesn't that mean that our alien legion can eventually increase its strength exponentially?" The druid's eyes lit up.

Grundell muffled: "It's not that simple, my body has been infected by Nar, and the symbiotes separated from my body are all chaotic madmen, difficult to control, and will continue to erode and destroy the host's consciousness."

"Eroding consciousness? Jokes, the last thing we are afraid of is all spiritual attacks. ”

Mr. Lan was no longer polite, and immediately did the same, tearing a piece of symbiote from Grendel's body.

Dewar ignored it, he was pondering something else.

"There is a superficial spiritual connection between symbiotes, as long as Nar is awake, but my alien can't directly communicate with other aliens, as long as I can decipher the spirit of the symbiote, I know what to do."

Dewar has a preliminary plan in mind, he will use his spiritual consciousness as the center of the race step by step, and build a cloud platform that can exchange information for all aliens and alien hosts.

That's right, like a dummy bomb!

"Going around and around, I still have to get a few dummy bombs to dissect the brain, and confirm it."

Dum Bullet is really a treasure agent, Fury promoted him, the Ancient One valued him, and now even Dewar realizes how great he is and decides to vigorously develop the value of Damm.

As for the symbiotes, especially the ones in front of them that are contaminated by Nar......

These things are a great complement and auxiliary tool to the alien.

"I used to think sometimes that my aliens didn't wear some powerful equipment like the Aesir Protoss, but now I don't have to worry."

What could be more suitable for Xenomorphs to use as carry-on equipment than symbionts, mass-produced creatures that are also parasitic species that have been fused at the genetic level?

What? You ask if the evil consciousness that these symbiotes naturally carry will erode the alien brains?

Laughing to death, there is no fear at all, if Nar comes in person, Dewar may still have a lot of scruples, but if it is just an ordinary symbiote infected by Nar to erode the alien, he won't even be able to make a splash.

It is not yet known who infected whom.

Dewar immediately began to use this xenomorph as a springboard to launch a violent spiritual invasion of the symbiote attached to the xenomorph.

The symbiote's instinct under the chaotic consciousness launched a fierce resistance.

"Stop struggling, let me see!"

Dewar's violent invasion, like picking and picking through a pile of garbage, confirmed that this evil instinct of the symbiote was completely unable to shake the alien's cold mind.

What's more, even if this alien really can't withstand it over time, don't forget that the alien is never just an individual, it has other aliens to help share, and Dewar, the main body of the consciousness cluster, as a support.

Grundell silently watched everything in front of him, and for what was happening now, it only moved its body slightly, and soon fell silent again, feeling that if Dewar was willing to go to great lengths to bear the negative redundancy of his mind, it would be a matter of course to suppress the symbiote's evil instincts.

Dewar thought about it, and was curious about what it was like to directly parasitize the symbiote with the facehug, he even dragged Dracula out and threw him a symbiote to complete the possession, and then beat him and the symbiote to a dizzy head under the violent thud of the female Thor, and Dewar took the opportunity to stuff him with a new face-hugging worm.

"You demon, I thought you wouldn't torture me at last, but I thought you were too kind! Wait, sooner or later I will get out of trouble, and when the time comes, one of you will count as one, and all of you will die!! Dracula yelled in despair.

If he had known today, he would not have provoked Dewar if he was killed, and he could have relied on the ability of immortality to live better, instead of being here as an infinitely used hatching vessel like now.

Poof!

The alien burst out of his chest.

"Well, it does have Dracula's genes, but it also has some of the adaptability of the symbiote, but at the same time, it removes several weaknesses of the symbiote......"

The alien's somewhat softened body, which can freely control body parts, must be extremely immune to general physical attacks, and at the same time has an even more amazing vitality, which is simply a genetic integration of the two creatures of alien and symbiote, but the related defects are removed.

Dewar looked at Dracula, weakened, and the symbiote that was lying on the ground like mud, completely dead.

Then he wondered what would happen if he let the alien parasite possess Dracula's symbiote itself?

The results of the experiment showed that, just like before, Dracula's genes and symbiote abilities were obtained.

Everyone was interested, even the new Foster, who was supposed to have a physiological reaction of nausea and vomiting when she saw this bloody scene, but because of the strong instinct of the alien hatchlings in her body, she was able to quickly familiarize herself with everything.

These dangerous guys get together and make all sorts of dangerous attempts at the symbiote with great enthusiasm.

Dewar is already planning to perfectly deprive the symbiotes of the relevant high-quality genes of the Ju Race, and finally transform all the symbiotes into alien vassal races.

The ability that the symbiote has, there must be a group of specialized aliens among the aliens, and similarly, the abilities that the symbiote does not have, the aliens will also have.

Strictly speaking, at that time, there will be no such independent group of symbiotes in the entire universe as possible, and each of them will be counted as one, and they will eventually become appendages of aliens.

……

Moira quietly left the terrifying 93rd floor.

Anyone who knows anything about the Wieland Building knows that the 93rd floor is an absolute forbidden area for life, where all kinds of horrors are always staged.

Don't get me wrong, Moira didn't leave because she wasn't used to the bloody scenes, she just felt that she didn't need to watch Grendell's fate because it fell into the hands of the man Dewar.

"According to what I know about Dewar, let alone Grundel, even if it is Nar, I am afraid that Dewar has been placed in the future plan."

Moira muttered and began to wander aimlessly through the Wieland Mansion.

There is no way, she can't get out, she can't leave the Wieland Mansion at any time to carry out all kinds of orders like other aliens, typical is a group of aliens who specialize in hunting vampires.

Moira is best protected, even though she doesn't know why Dewar values her so much, she's really just an alien who isn't sure if she has the ability to respawn.

"Who?!"

Moira stopped abruptly and quietly came to a corner, an angle that was convenient for those people on the 93rd floor to go straight down through the floor to reach here.

"Moira, I don't think it's the first time we've met."

A ghostly figure appeared beside Moira.

The Destiny Girl, who wore a mask without facial features on her face, had a cold voice, and she had clearly identified the essence of the alien in front of her.

"Who are you? Oh, I remember, you might be that mutant named Destiny Girl? I've heard you can see through fate, but it's the first time we've met. ”

When Moira saw that Destiny didn't make the first move, she was relieved, because she knew that what she knew now had been known by Dewar.

"I don't think you got permission to enter the Wieland Building, you are very bold, are you really not afraid of death?" Moira said.

Destiny Girl was noncommittal, there was no such thing as fear in her head, and even Magneto didn't know what she was thinking: "I saw a large number of fragments of fate, originally these fragments should not have appeared in such a concentrated manner, but because you were reborn again, it has greatly changed a lot of things, and I saw the entanglement between the two of us, I should have killed you many times, forced you to be reborn again and again, and informed Professor X and Magneto of the results of trial and error in advance." ”

What the Lady of Destiny said made Moira not know how to take it.

Sounds like.

So, she should be reborn many times and then killed by Destiny many times? There is still such a thing.

"It's useless for you to say this, I can't tell if it's true or not, what the hell do you want to do?" Moira said cautiously.

"For the sake of the future, the numerous fragments of fate I have seen have shown me an extraordinary end."

"The end of mutants?" Moira asked

"Including mutants." Fatewoman replied, "However, if the two of us join forces, there will be a way to circumvent this outcome." ”

Moira felt that this woman was a little chattering, saying things that were inexplicable and sounded nonsense.

"Then why didn't you come to me before?"

"I couldn't do it before, but now that the time comes, you'll soon know how I can help you, and you'll be grateful to me then."

"Help me, what do you get?"

"Fate."

The head of the Destiny Girl was slightly raised, and even through the mask without facial features, Moira clearly felt an extreme fanaticism.

"I see a way to embrace fate, that's something that you and I alone can never touch, as long as we succeed, fate will open its doors to us, not like now, only let us see an insignificant corner!" Destiny Girl's emotions became a little excited.

This is an extremely rare thing, but I am afraid that even Bipolar has never seen such a fate girl.

Moira was silent, she always felt that she shouldn't be mixed up with such a seemingly calm crazy critic.

"Promise her, Moira, that she is here not only for you, but also for the Alien and me...... For the things she mentioned, I thought of something, roughly guessed what she was going to do, and it doesn't hurt you. In the fight against the evil god Nar, the stronger the power on our side, the better. Dewar's order reached Moira's mind just in time.

The ripples on the level of time will inevitably turn into a huge storm, and Dewar really felt the power of this sentence.

"Destiny Girl...... Do you want to become your destiny? Yes, for people like her who have read fragmentary scripts, it is difficult for the changes in the present world to attract her interest, and seeing the complete script and being able to see the scripts that change at various moments is what she longs for the most. ”

Dewar looked at these strange symbiotes in front of him while observing the Destiny Girl.

Just as Dewar was plotting the entire symbiote.

Loki's side, under the forced control of Nar, has crossed the space tunnel and arrived in an unknown galaxy.

"Where is this? I'm not like you, I can't survive in space for long. Loki said, looking at the planets around him.

“#¥%#@#!!”

“……”

Loki sighed, he felt that he should learn the words of Nar before considering his next move.

With Loki's IQ and close contact with Nar's consciousness, he gradually mastered some keywords that could understand the meaning.

"Kuntar? A planet made by the symbiotes you made? That's a terrible idea, I'm going to get into the core and send you into your body? ”

Loki's face darkened, and he couldn't imagine that this evil god would want him to do such a dangerous thing.

Just thinking about the whole planet being Grendel's kind of, Loki felt his scalp tingle.

But...... If he succeeds, he may be able to master a strong enough army!!

Comparable to the aliens, considering the presence of Nar, it can even surpass Dewar's army!

(End of chapter)