The liquid bubbles in the experimental cabin accumulated upwards, and the eyes of the creature inside were closed. There was no strange expression on the pale but red-striped face.

Amika frowned and looked inside. The light of the sacred stone implanted in the creature was weakening. After four or five minutes, the creature floating inside opened its blue eyes.

His eyes were dead and unfocused. After waking up, he slowly opened his curled up body and swam to the isolation glass like a fish, quietly looking out with his eyes open.

Amika met the gaze of the creature inside. The creature seemed to be curious about him. He simply ignored the wing tribe next to Amika and stood motionless against the glass, facing Amika.

Only Amika's face remained in his blue pupils.

Amika clearly felt something abnormal about the creature inside. He turned to look to the side, "Lorcan, didn't you say he was a test subject? How could he have autonomous consciousness?"

The so-called new gods are just experiments created with the help of the power of the divine stone. This experimental product combines the genes and advantages of the Zerg, Qi, and Wing tribes, and has abilities comparable to those of the insect mother.

He is a soulless creature and a machine capable of being manipulated by Amika.

The Zerg just need a new god that they can manipulate.

"Oh?" The Wing Clan standing next to Amika also had interest in his eyes. He walked to the glass wall and looked at the creatures inside.

After the initial action, the creature seemed to have returned to its original state, floating mechanically in the green liquid without responding.

Lorcan said: "The power in the sacred stone comes from the insect mother. Lexi may have been affected by the power inside. What's more, the experimental subjects will have this kind of program activation reaction just after they wake up."

Amika snorted coldly, "Whether there is or not, nothing can go wrong with this experimental subject. If he has autonomous consciousness, destroy him now."

Lorcan was silent for a few seconds and then laughed, "Amika, we spent nearly four to five thousand years creating this experimental object. This is not something you can destroy just by asking."

"Don't worry, I will make Lexi obey you." Lorcan casually tapped the light brain on his wrist a few times.

A few electric currents burst out from the mind of the creature inside, and a stunned look appeared on Lexi's face. He closed his eyes, accepted the order and returned to where he was just now.

An experiment is an experiment after all. As long as the instrument that controls him is in Lorcan's hands, even if he develops autonomous consciousness, Lorcan can control him in his own hands.

Ammika was very vigilant in these aspects, and he said: "Let Lanes come and check on his situation later. I don't want any other souls in Laxi's body."

"Okay, I'll let him come and take a look tomorrow." Lorcan had no problem, he said to Ammika.

Laxi is the product of many years of careful planning by the Wing Clan, and nothing can go wrong with him. Lorkan looked at the liquid in the experimental cabin, his eyes darkening.

Since that ancient war, the Wing Clan has declined rapidly. They originally occupied most of the galaxy, but the King of the Wing Tribe fell to the Zerg Tribe, and they continued to retreat in subsequent wars.

All high-level wing tribes escaped from the border, but the abandoned wing tribes could only become prisoners of the Zerg tribe.

Alai was decisive in his killing. He ordered to kill all the Wings remaining in the Zerg territory without any mercy.

These abandoned wing tribes suffered so much humiliation from the Zerg tribe that they hid in the dirty and dark corners of the Zerg tribe and lived an ignoble existence. From broken stone caves to sewers, they have endured humiliation and hardship generation after generation, just to one day be able to recreate the glory of the Wing Clan.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Wing Clan in the galaxy has long declined. They have been suppressed and can only live on remote wild stars. The environment there is harsh and resources are scarce, making it unsuitable for the young generation of the Yi tribe to live.

And now, they have found the perfect spot for them to live.

Drive these Zerg out, and these places will become the new homes of the Winged Clan - after all, they have lived here for thousands of years.

The corners of Lorkan's lips rose. He looked at the power of the divine stones emerging from the experimental cabin, and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Amika, the new god has awakened now. The live broadcast soon will depend on your performance. ."

After hearing this, Amika turned to look at Lorcan. Lorcan looked calm and just looked at Amika with a half-smile.

Now that the new god has awakened, the next step is to kill the false god. They have no clues about the Insect Mother yet, but as the successor of the Insect Mother, killing him will have the same deterrent effect on the Insects.

Lorcan had already planned. Not only did he want to kill this so-called successor, but he also wanted to live broadcast the entire process in front of the entire Zerg race.

Where they live now, there are countless Zerg tribes that believe in the New God. When they kill Gryllila with their own hands, Lorkan doesn't believe that the Zerg Mother can still stand by and watch.

Amica rubbed her forehead and said, "Euan would not agree. Ariel's soul is still in Gloria's body, and the other insects cannot get close to Gloria."

"It's not him who has the final say whether he agrees or not." Lorcan's tone became sarcastic, "The New God will help you, Amika, it's time to take back our sacred stone."

Amika unconsciously rubbed his arms with his fingers. Hidden by his clothes, there were scars from burns on his arms and even all over his body.

Ariel forcibly used the totem of self-immolation on them, intending to drag them to death together.

Amika still remembers the burning pain. Ariel set a fixed time. Almost not long after Amika got the Insect Mother Stone, the totem on the soles of his feet suddenly appeared and melted most of his flesh and blood in just a few seconds.

Amika gritted his teeth without wailing, his skin was burnt, and the smell of blood and paste mixed around him.

He clenched the sacred stone in his hand. The sacred stone seemed to sense that Amika was in danger. The power inside surged out, wrapping Amika's body and resisting the fierce attack of the fire in the totem.

Despite this, the sacred stone only saved Amika's life, and Amika still left large burn marks on her body.

Amika lay on the ground, the pain stimulating his nerves and pushing the resentment in his heart to the top.

Why did this happen to him? Who does Ariel have to decide his fate on his own? It is their business whether they want to die or devote themselves, and it is also his own choice whether Ammika wants to live.

These bugs never paid attention to his opinions. They made their own decisions and always regarded Amika as an accessory that was one level below them.

It's always been like this.

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