Something then entered Oswald's body, and the alarm bell in his heart shook, he held the thing with his backhand, and the other hand gathered strength, and the moment he turned around, he directly grabbed the thing behind him. People slammed heavily on the wall next to them.

The other party let out a muffled grunt, slipped slowly along the wall, coughed up a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was a weird smile on his ashen face.

This turn of events was so sudden that the members of the nearby guards were stunned, staring blankly at the captain and the president who suddenly confronted each other.

Oswald glanced at the thing pulled out of his hand. It was a syringe, which had been crushed in half by him. At this time, the syringe was empty, and he knew where it was injected without thinking.

The terminal buckled on the wrist began to automatically analyze Oswald's blood components. It analyzed quite quickly, and reached a conclusion almost instantly: "The concentration of muscle stiffener is 40%, and the concentration of neurotoxin is 20%."

Oswald's face changed slightly, and he almost reflexively sent an instruction to the terminal: "Compare the president's gene immediately."

The president stood firm and chuckled lightly: "Genetic comparisons won't be effective."

Oswald looked at the 100% comparison result displayed on the terminal light curtain, his face darkened.

"who are you?"

The president's smile became more and more strange, and a layer of black mist began to pour out in front of him. A male lion came out of the mist, with its mouth wide open, blocking Oswald's approaching footsteps.

With such a distraction, the people who climbed out of the experimental cabin surrounded them one by one. Oswald didn't dare to remove the mental barrier. He summoned the griffin while finishing off the two people who rushed over.

The griffin was very powerful. It rushed in front of the lion, and its sharp claws clasped the flesh of the lion. With a scream, the lion was torn off a whole piece, and the separated parts immediately melted into pieces. black smoke.

The torn mouth didn't heal immediately, and the griffin was about to step forward to scratch its claws again, but saw that the crack opened wider and wider, and black smoke billowed out from inside, squeezing the crack wider and wider.

The male lion's head was tilted to one side, and its flesh was beating strangely, as if something was struggling inside it, tearing its body apart bit by bit cruelly from the inside.

A distorted body was reflected in the golden eyes of the griffin. The siren rushed out from the body of the dead male lion, spread out a pair of dark bone wings, locked the griffin tightly with red eyes, and hissed. tongue.

The Griffin instinctively perceives the danger of the other party. The strength of the spiritual body corresponds to the power of the sentinel guide himself. The stronger the spiritual body, the more suppressive the other spiritual bodies are. The Griffin did not retreat. No spiritual body can hold it back.

Unfortunately, Oswald's terminal started to sound an alarm, and the injection injected into his body took effect, and the value of muscle stiffness on the alarm rose little by little.

But he didn't seem to notice at all. The fist he swung was still powerful, and every shot he fired was still accurate. The president shrank behind the siren, and through the two mental bodies that were fighting to the death, his crazy eyes fell on Os. on Vader.

After dealing with an unknown number of experimental subjects, Oswald's wrist trembled imperceptibly to a person who rushed from the side, and the president's eyes lit up instantly.

The ejected particle cannon deviated from the intended track, swept across the person's eyes obliquely, and blasted away the skull on the side of the forehead of the person. The person did not die for a while, and rushed forward according to the inertia After a few steps, his fingertips scratched Oswald's hand, deflecting the muzzle of his gun.

This deviation can never go back, the qualitative change accumulated by the quantitative change finally occupied Oswald's body, his muscle rigidity value reached the critical point, and the body that was controlled by his will suddenly stiffened, blocking the All the barriers of mental fluctuations collapsed first, and dozens of bursts of mental power were unstoppable and surged forward in a mighty manner, drowning Oswald and several guards in an instant.

After the muscles were completely stiffened, the neurotoxin also started to take advantage of the situation. The griffin managed to pinch the siren's wings, but when it felt something, it neighed in pain, and its huge body suddenly loomed.

It wanted to rush back to Oswald, but it didn't even have time to spread its wings again. It instantly turned into a puff of smoke, and everything was scattered by the siren's wings.

The surrounding noise gradually faded away, Oswald's eyelashes drooped, and he blinked with difficulty. At the moment of losing consciousness, he thought of Caesar for no reason.

"Your Majesty, your body is no longer capable, and you must withdraw your spirit as soon as possible."

In the experimental area that had calmed down again, a worried voice sounded.

The man in the researcher's uniform followed closely behind the president—Calais VI. A bunch of light curtains floated in front of him, some of which were responsible for monitoring the opponent's body data, and some were responsible for monitoring the condition of the experimental subject.

Calais VI nodded. He walked to the experimental table in the middle and looked down at Oswald, who was tightly bound all over his body.

"There is no more suitable host than this one." He murmured, "If I didn't have to borrow the Union President to deal with some things, I should have replaced this body a long time ago."

Since a long time ago, he has been searching for the most powerful body in the constant mental coverage, until the pawn he inserted into the alliance sent him such an interesting message-an eight or nine-year-old child, Gene The degree of evolution is nearly 100%, showing amazing abilities and talents, and almost zero emotional ups and downs.

He is like the legendary dark sentinel, unburdened by emotion, standing ruthlessly on top of everyone.

There is indeed no one more suitable for Calais VI than this kind of person. Although he is the king of the empire and possesses extremely rare spiritual abilities, he does not have a body that matches his abilities. This is extremely unavoidable for him. tolerated.

The alliance got lucky and got the radiant energy of the nebula core, but these alliance dogs are also stupid, they completely destroyed all the research on the nebula core because of a research accident, the secret of becoming stronger has been held by them In the palm of his hand, they just gave up what he dreamed of.

So stupid, he thought.

Calais VI reached out and pressed Oswald's forehead. This man's grandfather was just as stupid, and he was willing to seal his grandson's extraordinary power for the sake of that pointless emotion.

Since they don't want the power at their fingertips, they might as well give it to him.

A row of light curtains suspended beside Calais VI is displaying the information reported from various places——

The Star Fortress of the other side of the capital galaxy in the first quadrant and the tenth fortress were attacked.

The Gamma Galaxy of the Second Quadrant raided the Beltar Galaxy and declared the system government's allegiance to the New Empire.

The Calais galaxy, the Emerald galaxy, and the Silver Wolf galaxy in the third quadrant announced their separation from the alliance, and the entire territory was merged into the territory of the new empire.

And the galaxies in the alliance began to frantically report the outbreak of the people's spirit...

"let's start."

Calais VI didn't look at the information again, and the mental power was released from him, covering Oswald densely.

He stretched out his thought tentacles with full confidence, but at the moment of invasion, the mental power of the other party bounced him out.

"Your Majesty!" The researcher was taken aback, and rushed forward to catch the crumbling Calais VI. The whole face of the other party sank rapidly, and the mental power that was too late to recover fluctuated sharply, almost collapsing.

The researcher turned pale with fright, and hastily called the medical cabin over. The powerful first-aid and relieving agents were injected into Calais VI's body one by one. He tried to open his eyes and said with trembling lips, "Quick... the core's mental radiation What? Quickly strengthen it!"

He obviously underestimated Oswald's spiritual power a bit, and this damaged body was not enough to display his full spiritual power.

The researchers did not dare to be negligent, and hastily found an experimental cabin dedicated to core spiritual radiation. The president's body is going to die. The old man's physical fitness is not enough to support the spirit of Calais VI, but a set of core spiritual radiation After the radiation, this shriveled body actually came back to life. He barely swelled up against the limit, and his eyes were terribly red.

Calais VI felt that the spirit that had been blocked just now was flowing again, and he breathed a sigh of relief.Because of the forcible strengthening, at this time his mental power was actually a bit more abundant than before, but his body was reaching its limit, and he didn't dare to delay, walked out of the experimental cabin, and returned to Oswald.

With the help of strengthening, this time his mental power finally suppressed Oswald's own spirit, and slowly invaded the opponent's spiritual world.

The calm sea was stirred up by huge waves, and the strong wind tried to resist the invading force, but the fragile consciousness after being corroded by toxins was finally powerless this time. Suppressed by the ground and devoured bit by bit, the sea and the blue sky began to collapse, the blue crystal blocks fell from the sky, fell into the sea water, and turned into finer dust in the blink of an eye, transpired up together with the sea water, and were swept into the overwhelming earth. in the dense fog.

The consciousness of Calais VI floated high in this spiritual world that was beginning to collapse, watching the memories belonging to this person being shattered, and witnessing Oswald's rare emotion dissipating in the thick fog.

He looked up at Tianxin, and at the gloomy cave. Because of the collapse of the spiritual world, the black shadow in the cave was about to move, wandering unscrupulously at the entrance of the cave.

Calais VI smiled happily: "I'll let you out now." He parted his energy and gathered near the entrance of the cave, covering the chains that were invisible. Shadow poured down violently, frantically grabbing this devastated spiritual world.

The world where water and sky are connected has completely disappeared, and black has become the only color here.

No, not yet the only color.

After doing all this, Calais VI lowered his head and looked down. In the dark world, there was only one place that shone with light.

It was a beautiful boat, floating alone in the darkness, its whole body radiated light, and before the black shadow touched it, it seemed to be scalded, and they retreated a little distance, leaving behind such a peaceful Warm regions that are extremely incompatible with black.

Calais VI raised his eyebrows. He knew what it was. After the sentinel and the guide were bound, this kind of spiritual mark would be left behind. As long as this thing is still there for a day, Oswald, the dark sentinel, will not be complete.

A true Dark Sentinel needs no bound guide, no communion with another spirit, and no need to dream of another.

Destroy this ship, clear this spiritual mark, only in this way, this person will become the truly strongest person.

The spirit of Calais VI surged down, against the scorching force, he gritted his teeth and pressed on the boat.

In the depths of the fourth quadrant far away, Caesar, who was leaping, felt a severe mental pain as if his brain had been pierced by something suddenly.

Panting for breath, he opened his eyes and looked out of the porthole blankly, but he couldn't see anything except the stars being pulled into various strange shapes.But through the deformed stars and the violently distorted time and space, he seemed to see a face engulfed in a thick black mist. The man's lips were slightly closed, and he was calling his name in pain.

Oswald is in danger.

This cognition filled his brain, Caesar ignored the disgusting pain, subconsciously followed the mental traction, forcibly stripped his consciousness from his body, floated out of the starship, and reversed the leap The power field turned back, leaving thousands of stars and time and space behind, and rushing back to that person in a hurry.

--"Who are you?"

Calais VI, who thought he was about to succeed, suddenly heard a voice around him.

That voice was very familiar, it was Caesar's voice.

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