Chapter 272

Roach stared horrified at the creature that appeared at the door of the pyramid, and a wave of anger swept over Roach's back from the depths of the Queen's memory, and Roach was petrified, his own emotions numbed by the shock.

He watched in a daze as the queen's army was completely still on the circular encirclement, and the gods under the pyramids looked majestically at Roach, who could not help but feel desolate and terrified from the bottom of his heart. The gods commanded in a loud voice, "Kneel," like a bell. The voice was not a voice, it was a powerful stream of consciousness that resounded through the spiritual space of tens of thousands of souls.

Fear brought Roach to his numbness, and only then did he realize that the god was not speaking to him, that his perspective was overlapping with that of the queen, and that the god was glaring at him directly without penetrating the thickness of memory. Roach gasped happily in the world of consciousness, and the queen leaned on the vocal membranes in her abdomen to let out a high-pitched chirp, and tens of thousands of angry alien creatures responded to the sound, and the queen was angry and proud of the gods who came out of the pyramid.

God did not attack, and he repeated his command again, "Kneel." ”

Roach watched in horror as the power of consciousness poured down from the peak of the gods like a torrent. Lodge understood that there was no need for war at all.

The Queen's consciousness has been forcibly taken over by an alien consciousness, and she can control tens of thousands of conscious individuals, and her will is already extremely strong, but she still can't resist the invasion of foreign ideas. The competition between the two consciousnesses made her body tremble, but fate was inescapable. One of her legs, covered in black armor, flexed, followed by a second.

Roach couldn't accurately describe the tremendous shock that had been felt in the entire xenomorph spirit network, and he didn't discern whether the race also had the shame of failure, but he vaguely sensed the cult of the xenomorphs. Such a race has a tendency by nature to submit to the powerful of consciousness, and they submit to the queen rather than to the most powerful consciousness.

If this were a battle between two queens, the ending would be good for the continuation of the creature, but Roach tasted the bitter frustration in the queen's mood. She knelt on the unclean earth, awakened to the fact that the gods disdained to take over her clan, and that this was not a ritual for her world throne pass.

Roach was also aware that the adoration of the stupid head and stupid brain flooded the spiritual world, like a ripple of whispering, wanting to sacrifice his head. But under the pyramid came out of God, how could that transcendent being care about the primary races on the earth. Roach creepily waited for the moment when the number of races would be curtailed, and the Holocaust would begin silently.

From the Queen's point of view, what happened was like a nuclear bomb of the mind, and the will of God was overpowering, beyond the authority of the Queen's mind, and beyond the instinctive consciousness of individual beings. The scythe of killing is directly waved at the level of consciousness, and the mind directly shuts down the functions of the body, breathing stops, metabolism ends, and consciousness ends.

Roach trembled and observed, tens of thousands of noisy consciousnesses fell silent in an instant, and the whole world seemed to be suddenly silenced. He counted the numbers, and there were no more than a hundred alien creatures still alive.

He realized that this time it was not as simple as controlling the size of the population, and the alien creatures were equivalent to being wiped out.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^