Alien Domination

Berkeley's words silenced more people who had the same body as him.

To serve on the main ship where Berkeley is located, these people have absolute respect for the "star generals".

But this time the incident is too weird, and the current situation is even more bizarre. Up to now, more of them have not even accepted the reality.

"That...star general, I don't believe your judgment."

"It's just that that light appeared from the core position of the star field where the alien is located."

"You said that the alien set a trap in the Rees star system."

"So, do you think this light is their trap?"

The silence did not last long, and suddenly someone raised a question nervously.

"who are you?"

"Report your name?"

With a "thump" in his heart, Berkeley asked in a majestic tone immediately.

"Report the star general, I am Rod, and I am a mechanic on the main ship."

The previous voice immediately responded.

"Rod, if you are a mechanic, I can still forgive you for asking such a ridiculous question."

"Do you know how much time, energy and materials the Alliance has spent trying to develop an offensive weapon by using the Dark Energy Orb, but there is no way at all?"

"Our level of technology is definitely not the highest in the universe, but among all the civilizations we come into contact with, it is definitely the most advanced existence."

"The emissary of the emperor chose to support our Frigg Alliance, which also took a fancy to our potential and technological level."

"What we can't do, do you think Alien Civilization can do it with an alien civilization?"

Burke was talking, his tone was full of teasing.

"Sorry, I think too much."

He didn't think his wisdom could be higher than the "star general", the previous "mechanic" Rod immediately responded impressively.

"Now, everyone report your name. I will first confirm how many individual consciousnesses exist in this body."

No longer entangled in this issue, Berkeley then issued the order.

There was some confusion at first, and soon everyone reported one by one.

After dozens of seconds, Berkeley finally determined that this huge body contained the consciousness of thirty-six people.

In other words, this "Mecha"-like huge body is controlled by 76 people.

Of course, everyone is responsible for different parts.

Take the head as an example, there are more than seven human consciousnesses.

"Based on the current situation, we can draw a conclusion."

"After that flash of light, our main ship may have been destroyed."

"However, a part of the metal of the main ship has undergone abnormal changes under the strong energy radiation, which is what it is now."

"For the same reason, more people in the main ship are dead, or merged with other hulls into other forms, becoming the same as we are now."

"Although we don't know why our consciousness can fuse with the wreckage of the main ship, this is the truth."

"I think this may be the most reasonable explanation."

After thinking about it, Berkeley said.

When he said this, most of the others immediately agreed.

"What now?"

"Shall we go back to the Rees star system to see?"

A person asked suddenly.

"Before deciding on this issue, we must first figure out another issue."

"We were in the Rees star system, why are we here now?"

Berkeley asked immediately.

"Danger, fatal danger."

"At that time, my consciousness was not fully awake, and suddenly I felt a fatal threat."

"Under normal circumstances, I would want to run away at that time, indeed I thought so at the time."

"Then, I felt my body move."

At first no one responded to Berkeley, and a voice cringed ten seconds later.

Needless to say, Berkeley knows that the person who just responded to him is the person who controls the core brain of this metal body.

If it is not to be jealous, it is false. Berkeley does not know why the person who occupies the core brain of this body is not himself.

Previously, he deliberately lied because he knew that if any instructions given by the core brain of this body, even if it were wrong, he might not be able to resist, who only controlled one forearm.

Moreover, not only did he not have any impression of this Sk, but even no one else had heard of his name.

In Sk's words, he is an unimpressed existence for almost everyone on the main ship.

As the administrator of the "food bank", Sk's task is to count the consumption and surplus food every day. There are robots for cooking and everything, so that even if everyone eats food through Sk's hands, there is no Several people have seen him.

"Since it's dangerous, we won't go back."

"Now, let's go back to the Capital Star Circle."

"We must report this matter to the Alliance immediately."

Berkeley spoke firmly, and then his mind was filled with thoughts of action and leaving.

The facts were exactly what he expected, even if he tried hard to think about it, this body did not move at all.

"Sk, can we leave now?"

Don't mention how depressed it is, Berkeley, who can remain sane even in the face of the worst results, almost collapsed this time.

He can accept the annihilation of the coalition army this time, and even accept that he has changed from a complete intelligent creature to a metal monster like a "mecha", but what he cannot accept is that he can't even control this body. .

Trying to control his emotions, Berkeley calmly asked Sk, who controls the core brain of the body.

"Okay, then let's go."

Skr apparently didn't have as much as Berkeley thought, and he quickly responded.

Following Sk's response to this spiritual message, the huge "Mecha" then began to move.

It was a bit rusty at first. After flying a distance, I became familiar with the body or the ability of the part I was responsible for. After completing the positioning, the huge "Mecha" quickly disappeared in a flash of space. A dark "interstellar medium area".

But at the moment they disappeared, accompanied by a wave of void fluctuations, a "mechanical creature" suddenly appeared.

It was a strange metal bird creature, not even the size of a human being.

The blade-like wings swayed slightly, and the slender pointed teeth protruded from the lips. The eyes of the "mechanical bird" were shining with white light, but they were looking around.

"The spirit of hunting raccoon fluctuates, I should have made no mistake."

"It's actually alive!"

Accompanied by a wave of consciousness fluctuations, the "mechanical bird" did not stay, but passed along the space where Berkeley and them had flew before, and then a flicker disappeared.