The Collection of The End

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"Insect Saint" was defeated.

Although it has demonstrated its powerful shield and psychic powers during the entire battle, as well as the strength of five stages of transformation, it is still not the opponent of the golden human-shaped "Sarnaga".

At the beginning, she was more cautious in using psionic beams or "light casting" some Zergs under her control to test the strength of the Insect Sage. After finding that the Insect Sages were basically the same and could not break her own protection, The technique gradually became irritable, and in the end, no matter what fancy tricks the Insect Saint made, she punched it without even looking.

As far as the result is concerned, the effect is outstanding.

In the end, the worm saint exhausted the abilities and biomass it used to move. After receiving Kerrigan’s "Penetration Impact Punch", it was finally completely wiped out. The whole body was falling apart at the same time, because it couldn’t stand it. Char's high temperature began to burn, and on the cruel and fierce battlefield, only its strange "last words" of unknown meaning that made mortals want to go crazy echoed:

[Gul'kafhan'shel.Yoq'alshnkyywaqnuul.]

[Iilthvwah, uhn'ahfhsshza.]

However, no one cares why it speaks or what it says.

Since two individuals with so strong strength fought on this unstable planet due to frequent volcanic activity and zerg digging everywhere, Charr experienced perhaps the strongest earthquake since its birth, the earth collapsed, and the volcano Eruption, endless magma overflows like a fountain or tide.

Protoss units turned back to their motherships one after another, while humans were busy boarding various transport ships and letting buildings that could be lifted off the ground. As for those buildings that could not be lifted and fixed on the surface, they could only be counted as them. "Battle Lost".

[Uovsshthyzz...qwaz...]

Following the last murmur of the insect saint, magma and flames finally completely annihilated its body.

However, its consciousness has not disappeared.

After the Allied forces of the Char expedition evacuated from the surface of lava, the consciousness of the worm saint remained where it was destroyed. The appearance of this group of consciousness is no longer the original appearance of the “worm saint”, nor is it the same as it was during several transformations. Weird images such as "Thousand Eyes", "Thousand Throats" and "Thousand Ears" look more like...a huge weird humanoid with an octopus on its head.

It doesn't seem to have the ability to think, or it's thinking deeply, just standing there motionless.

No, it is not "standing", the original location of the Insect Sage has already collapsed and melted, and now it is completely a pool of lava. This weird human form just simply stays where it appeared.

If nothing accident happens, this consciousness may stay here until the lava solidifies, seal it inside, and wait for another day in the future due to a volcanic eruption to see the sky again.

But will "consciousness" really be sealed by "materials"?

However, that kind of situation does not seem to actually happen, because a "person" whose goal is directed at this consciousness has appeared.

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Zizi.

A black-skinned man wearing a former Tyronnian Union military uniform slowly emerged from the void with a continuous overflow of blue thunder and lightning.

He didn't use any levitation or flying tools, just floating in front of the huge consciousness out of thin air, with a hearty smile on his face, he said:

"Tsk tusk tusk, is this the fate of [old] who dared to show their true body? It seems that we must take a warning."

Perhaps it had understood the man's words, or reacted to a certain word, the giant consciousness slowly turned its invisible octopus head to "look" at the black-skinned man.

"Oh?" The black-skinned man looked at the movements of the giant consciousness with interest: "It seems that self-consciousness is almost annihilated, otherwise your first action is definitely to raise your hand and pinch me."

The giant consciousness stared at the black-skinned man silently, as if trying to understand the meaning of what he said, and also thinking about what it is to "raise your hand".

Since the giant consciousness has never responded, the black-skinned man seems to be talking about it.

"What do you mean by that sentence? "If you don't see the coffin, don't cry", "Don't hit the south wall, don't turn your head", you can't just take it for granted because the strongest person you can perceive is [Azatos] It’s your home court. After so many troubles, how many of your compatriots are left? How much self-awareness do you still have?"

[Emz...]

Perhaps after hearing a particular word again, the giant consciousness had a greater reaction, and began to whisper the previously unclear language.

"Oh, it doesn't look completely stupid," the black-skinned man raised his eyebrows and flew around the giant consciousness: "If you really don't have self-awareness, I can only pinch you and your memory. Ba stuffed it into the body of a certain teenager or girl, and dropped it on the set of any campus romance comedy."

There seemed to be no key words in these words, the giant consciousness remained motionless, and the black-skinned man did not intend to stop talking.

"With your shape and personality, I think it can be done like this: Clara is a gloomy girl who always covers her face with her hair, wears glasses, and is taciturn. She hardly participates in any class activities until she loses her student ID one day. The actor found her home, only to realize that she is a hidden otaku who likes to make figurines. Besides, after separating her hair and taking off her glasses, she is a super beautiful woman~ how about?"

The giant consciousness was motionless.

"Um...Speaking of [Hasta] that guy is now holding the actor's script, if he really does that..." The black-skinned man's smile became more hearty: "It's more interesting."

【Shuul——】

The giant consciousness uttered again, this time there seemed to be almost imperceptible anger.

"Identity, boss, old enemy..." The black-skinned man touched his chin: "Is this the only thing that your deep consciousness cares about? But I can't think of any sudden changes. If you have to drag your consciousness away like this, I would rather first Throw you here and burn it for 50,000 years."

The giant consciousness is indifferent.

"Look, this is me, [Nyarlatotepu]." After a little thought, the black-skinned man took out a long pillow out of thin air and showed it to the giant consciousness.

The picture above is a girl wearing a black and white plaid dress with green eyes and silver hair, and a long dull hair on top of her head, posing a cute pose with scissors.

[Eop...] The giant consciousness made a sound similar to doubt.

"Then." The black-skinned man turned his mouth up and turned the pillow over with some malice.

Bang!

The moment when the giant consciousness saw the opposite side of the pillow, it directly "exploded", and the original huge void consciousness instantly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a small phantom octopus staring at it and continuously spraying juice out.

"Um... this makes it easy to carry," the black-skinned man put away the pillow and squeezed the little octopus: "[Khira] It seems unexpectedly appropriate to be a painter?"

【#￥@! 】The little octopus madly jets ink, but it has no effect at all. The next second and the black-skinned man disappear into the void at the same time.

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