Star Wars Civilization

Chapter 442: Capturing thoughts

Shen Zheng suddenly woke up after not knowing how long he had been floating in the blood mist over there. %\u0026*

Looking around Ning Jingbi, Shen Zheng couldn't help but slap his forehead: What did I come here for? Is it just to absorb the power of these insects to train yourself? There is something more important than this!

He scolded himself, mobilized the linear map in his mind, and after knowing his location, he turned towards the center of the crimson vortex and flew over quickly.

The closer he got to the inside, the stronger the power contained in the blood mist. Later, Shen Zheng did not dare to absorb this power easily, because he vaguely discovered that this power was not just a simple insect power, but also included the power of space. . He is only a peak star spirit now. Although he has mastered a bit of space power, he can only use it in the insect core space. He cannot use it for attack, let alone defense.

If you absorb a large amount of this power now, it will only bring you huge trouble. [

Suddenly, there was a faint movement in his heart, and he looked in one direction. A feeling that he couldn't explain made him want to go there to find out. After hesitating for a moment, he finally headed there.

After a long time, a huge sphere appeared in front of him. A closer look revealed that the sphere was made up of several fragments of insect shells, human armor, clothing, ore crystals and other things that could not be seen. It's dozens of meters in diameter, like a meteorite.

Is this the grave of the strong? Shen Zheng observed carefully, and after confirming that there was no danger, he slowly flew over.

He used his super-sensory power to scan the sphere, but whether it was due to the influence of the surrounding blood mist or some powerful force inside the sphere, his super-sense could only scan the outermost thin layer. The layers are no more detailed than what can be seen with the naked eye.

At this time, a vague sound came from there, and Shen Zheng felt that it was not vibrations transmitted by air or insect power, but brain waves.

He listened carefully and vaguely heard: "Who will release me? Who will save me?"

This is! ?

He couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly raised his hand. As the red light flashed, the bloody glove had already been put on his hand. He came to the ball and transferred the insect power to the glove, connecting the carapace, clothing, etc. The outer shell of the ball was quickly peeled off, and the big ball was gradually dismantled.

As the ball gradually disintegrated, a force was suddenly released outward, like a wind of energy. Shen Zheng faintly heard a sigh in the wind: "It's finally over! Thank you! Alas, I had known this, I regret that this is really not a place for us to come..."

The voice gradually became fainter and could no longer be heard. Shen Zheng could clearly feel that there was a brain wave power that was slowly dispersed and dissipated in the air. %\u0026*

Is this... the remaining consciousness of the strong?

While he was surprised, he couldn't help but think of the call for help he had just heard. When he thought about it carefully, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy: the strong man inside had died before he knew how to thank him, but his consciousness remained there, maybe because he couldn't bear to part with the treasure, right? As a result, he was guarding the treasure and was entangled in these debris. In the blood mist here, his consciousness was protected by these carapace and nourished by the blood mist. It would not be destroyed and could not escape. Suffering from being trapped...

Shen Zheng couldn't help but shudder.

This is simply something more terrifying than death. If there is a hell, then such a way to die is to be thrown into hell. If you want to live, you can't live, if you want to die, you can't die. You can only be trapped in that closed space. inside……

terrible!

After calming down his emotions, Shen Zheng continued to dismantle the ball. Not long after, he discovered a corpse from the center. The clothes on the corpse had merged with the insect's carapace, minerals and crystals and separated from the human body, leaving only the naked body.

Physically, he was a man in his forties, with a strong build and a resolute face. It was obvious at a glance that he was no ordinary man in life.

As soon as it came into contact with the blood mist outside, the corpse immediately shattered into countless dust particles and spread in all directions. Shen Zheng hurriedly avoided it, allowing the dust particles to be carried away by the blood mist and drift in all directions.

After the dust particles dispersed, Shen Zheng came closer and carefully observed the innermost part of the spherical tomb. There, he found an insect egg. [

The egg was as big as a human head, and it was unknown what kind of insect it was. It was now completely fossilized, lifeless and without any signs of life.

It can be seen that this strong man has died here for an unknown number of years.

With a sigh, Shen Zheng searched carefully again, but found nothing, so he left there.

It's obviously empty, so what is it that attracts me? He was thinking as he left, and suddenly he was startled: Could it be the remaining consciousness of this strong man?

Probably!

But how did he get to this point? Is it a special power? No, doesn’t Ling Lie also have residual consciousness? And the Holy Spirit who is here to count the dead... So, is the ability to possess residual consciousness a common ability of a certain level of strong people?

But having this kind of ability is really scary. How terrifying is it to be trapped like this for thousands of years after death?

But when he thought about it again, he couldn't help but feel relieved: it was just the residual consciousness, not the real soul, so in fact, the dead strong man had lost all his thoughts and lost consciousness after his death. But the power of consciousness still remained. Gradually, under the protection of the shell, it exclusively enjoyed all the spatial power remaining on the corpse, and eventually grew into a new mental life, but it could only have the shadow of the fragments of memories during life. Can't have complete thinking...

etc! He was suddenly startled and stopped.

If it is a fragment of memory, does it also include the cultivation experience and martial arts experience of these strong men? If that's the case, and I can absorb it...

Doesn't that mean that just like I implanted insect eggs to obtain the genetic memory of the Zerg race, I can directly possess the abilities of these powerful people?

Thinking of this, Shen Zheng couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

"What's going on with him?" Feng Zizai frowned slightly in the distance, covered in a mass of blood mist. "Is this great luck? It was easy to find a tomb of a strong man, but nothing was found!"

"Don't worry." Li Yunhe smiled kindly, "The fact that you can find a strong man's tomb so easily speaks for itself. Would it be possible for you and me to find it so easily?"

"That's true..." Feng Zizai nodded slowly. "But I always feel...and he suddenly looks happy now. What did he think of?"

"As long as we follow him, don't we know everything?" Li Yunhe smiled.

At this time, Shen Zheng had already begun to calm down, carefully experiencing any kind of power coming from the blood mist. Gradually, he felt a sense of a certain direction, his eyes lit up, and he immediately flew there. go.

"Look!" Li Yunhe pointed at Shen Zheng's back and said, "He is not in a daze there, but sensing something. Let's follow. If he can easily find a tomb of a strong man, it means that he is indeed You have this ability to find graves!”

"What will we do then?" Feng Zizai's eyes also shone with excitement.

"Wait!" Li Yunhe said with a smile, "No matter how many treasures he collects, we are just waiting! When he finds a truly unrivaled treasure, we will give him a surprise sneak attack!"

"Okay!" Feng Zizi smiled and looked at Li Yunhe. "Brother Li, this all depends on you, but be careful not to expose us."

"What do I do?" Li Yunhe shook his head and smiled, "If I were discovered so easily, would you have hired me to help you kill people in the first place?" [

The two smiled at each other and followed Shen Zheng quietly.

Shen Zheng flew quickly in the blood mist, and dozens of hours later, he saw another irregular-shaped tomb of a strong man. The size of this tomb is similar to the one just now, and there are also faint calls for help that can only be captured with the mind.

Shen Zheng flew forward quickly, with the red light flashing in his hand. The insect spirit sword was already in his hand. The powerful insect power brewed and surged on it, and suddenly turned into a huge blade with a length of hundreds of meters. He swung the sword, and it was huge. With a shout, he slashed down sharply, cutting the tomb in half from the center.

"Relief! I regret it so much!"

An idea came to him, and Shen Zheng heard this sigh.

This time he did not let it flow away, but concentrated his thoughts desperately to perceive its existence. In an instant, he felt the insect power in his brain jolt violently. There was a bang in his head, as if something flew out, grabbed another object flying in the air, and then dragged it in. In Shen Zheng's mind.

It was just a feeling. In fact, the things flying out and the things being caught did not exist. It's like a person imagining that he has superhuman strength and saves the world, but in fact nothing has changed.

But this feeling is so wonderful, it makes people feel as if they have experienced everything personally. Although they actually only get emptiness, they can get something from this emptiness.

That's the fragment of memory.

Shen Zheng felt that the shapeless power in his brain that was not under his control was rapidly decomposing and reorganizing again. In an instant, he suddenly felt familiar with a certain power control technique. It felt as if he had practiced that control method millions of times.

How to control space power?

After being startled for a moment, he couldn't help but get excited.

Although it was only a short section, he was fully aware of the skills that belonged to the powerful Star Masters of the second level and above, as if he had practiced them for many years.

But unfortunately, it cannot be connected with the entire power system, so Shen Zheng still cannot use it to truly control space power.

But that’s exciting enough! Just imagine, although some people have read the notes of the powerful Star Lord, and some have received direct guidance from the Star Lord, no matter how they read or learn, they cannot truly experience the changes in power when controlling space power.

But Shen Zheng now intuitively understands that although he is still a star spirit, he has the power memory of a star master level!

This will have a huge impact on him, and may allow him to exert his power as a Star Lord before he is promoted!

He couldn't help but feel excited!

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