"Your heir has banished a Star God Shard." Ryan looked at Killman, "You Ultramarines have experience in this kind of thing. ”

Killiman didn't know what to say either.

He didn't want to answer, after all, it was in front of Qin Mo, although Qin Mo was not on the side of the Star God, but the problem was that the Star God was helping the human race now.

If it weren't for the blackstone obelisk created by the Void Dragon, one of the star gods, the whole war would not have been able to be fought at all, and the expedition to the Eye of Fear would be equivalent to killing oneself.

After hesitating for a moment, Kiriman just looked at Qin Mo and said, "I've learned about this matter in detail...... All I can say is that the Star Gods are really not a communicative species, and if the other party wasn't so manic and extreme, maybe we would have been able to connect with them a long time ago. ”

"Don't think about connecting with the Star God." Qin Mo stared at Kiliman, "The Star Gods themselves devour each other, bully and betray each other, this species doesn't know what cooperation is at all, just like animals, this is the biggest problem of the Star Gods." ”

"So straightforward? I thought you would defend them. Ryan said.

Qin Mo turned to look at Ryan, "I will indeed defend them, the Mimics, the Void Dragons, the Burners, and all the Star Gods who are doing great things with me. But I will also face up to their shortcomings, and only by facing them can we solve them. ”

Then Qin Mo said something about the Star God.

It is bluntly said that the stars and gods had a long, long time ago, and the relationship and mode of getting along with each other were like animals.

Killiman was thinking about Qin Mo's thoughts about the Star God, realizing that he might want the Star God to learn how to get along with each other as a truly intelligent species.

At least let them learn to mimic, and they have almost learned it now, at least they won't bully each other, the law of the jungle, and abide by rules like not to come into contact with mortals, not to let the humans in the sector believe in themselves, and so on.

"He's a good ruler for the Star God." Kiriman thought to himself.

He felt that although Qin Mo bluntly spoke out about many problems of the star gods, and spoke bluntly to the point of insulting, he was indeed very responsible for those star gods.

At least until the Blackstone Creation was fully deployed, he would not allow any Star God to be deployed on a battlefield where the influence of subspace could explode at any moment.

So if Qin Mo was the ruler of the Star God, he must be a good ruler.

"Bloom is ruined." Glancing at the galaxy where only a black hole remains, Ryan turned and walked back to the tactical table, stooping to examine the entire overhead view of the Eye of Fear.

The branch fleet marched in triumph.

St. Giles and his sons have conquered dozens of demonic worlds, deployed a large number of obelisks on them, and even found two worlds that produced blackstone.

Chagatai is progressing about the same as St. Giles.

On the other hand, the main fleet, until now, has just conquered a world called Bloom.

"I have a hypothesis that this war broke out because of Fabius's machinations." Qin Mo expressed his conjecture to the two primordials, "Fabius may be trying to create a quagmire of war for us to sink into, and then he can do something secretly...... This should have been a plan he had already thought of. ”

"And after this plan is implemented, it will inevitably be out of Fabius's control." Killiman had the same speculation as Qin Mo earlier.

Nor did the head of their original body be covered.

"That bastard may have died on Bloom. I wish he was, dead miserably, pulled by the gravitational pull of the black hole into a noodle man who could stretch from the ground to the outside of orbit. Ryan said angrily.

Qin Mo didn't answer.

He knew that Cloncolax was after Fabius, but no news had been heard from him so far.

If cloning Corax fails...... Fabius escaped unharmed......

Thinking of this, Qin Mo decided to give Clone Corax some confidence.

Moreover, the Battle of Broome is over, and Koraks himself can not be active on this planet, and he can also run to hunt Fabius Spair.

"Maybe he's already got what he wants, and he's sitting in the battleship, thinking about which planet to set up a laboratory on next, and what mutant genes to use to contaminate the human gene pool." Kiriman said, "Cunning rabbit three holes." ”

……

Meanwhile.

"No !!!"

With a heart-rending scream, Fabius fell to his knees, his body twitching, his eyes rolling and foaming at the mouth.

On the side, Lupelqi was holding the magic sword, his expression was very indifferent and contemptuous to Fabius, and his mouth was extremely cold and threatening.

"I know it's not a good taste for the magic sword to ravage souls, but ......," Lupelzi's hand covered in heavy armor lifted, "for three seconds. ”

Lupelzi didn't say what would happen after three seconds, he just said three seconds.

But Fabius trembled with fear, imagined the terrible consequences that might come, and immediately got to his feet.

Fabius was still bound to that head, but it was crudely stuck in the headless corpse of someone who didn't know who.

Lupelzi used psionic energy to forcibly glue Fabius's head to the headless corpse.

Occasionally, he would torture Fabius with his magic sword.

It is a torment that goes deep into the depths of the soul, directly inflicted on the soul and the essence of life, the strength of the body does not matter, the weakness of the soul is infinitely magnified, and what intelligent life cares about, cherishes, and fears, all become the part that can be exploited in this horrific torment.

"Okay." Lupelzi raised his magic sword.

The torture of terror invaded the soul of Fabius once again.

The latter let out a miserable scream, nearly breaking down from all the pain and sorrow felt in a moment.

"I'm not already ...... Get up......" Fabius glared weakly at Lupelzi.

"I know, but I just want to torture you." Lupelzi turned around and walked to the cultivation tank in front of the two of them, looking at the puddle of flesh with eyes and tentacles inside, "This is by no means your limit, Fabius, your cloning technology can't be so bad, the only thing I can think of is that you are deceiving me." ”

Fabius also looked at the rotten meat in the tank.

The rotten flesh was shaking and struggling, it was clearly self-aware, but it wasn't what it was.

"This is my cloned Protoplasm, the father of your genes." Fabius suddenly said, "I don't know what's going on, I may not believe it, but I've succeeded." ”

Hearing this, Lupelzi turned his head to look at Fabius.

Then he slowly raised the magic sword.

(End of chapter)