Chapter 609 Destruction and Gifts!

How did things turn out like this?

Mond looked at the huge screen in front of him. Most of the square images were filled with hideous and violent monsters. They occupied every corridor and every room. The forces that blocked them were quickly torn to pieces.

One after another, indestructible gates fell down and then gradually rose up. Surrounded by monsters, young Feynman smiled as if he was on a picnic in the wild.

The situation was already terrible.

Mond tried various ways to block it. Although there was a clear plan to implement in the mothership for this kind of invasion, the most useful one was to cut off all connections and turn the entire mothership to manual operation, but the problem was that they were short of manpower.

The number of these possessed silver-skinned people was far from enough to operate a mothership that could sail in the endless void, and other means that he could start and Feynman could cancel.

Perhaps from the moment the mothership was breached, Mond had understood his fate, so after several attempts, he did not resist, but fell into deeper thinking.

Undoubtedly, something beyond his knowledge level had happened. Those outstanding silver-skinned people who could even maintain their own will, led the legion of destructive creatures, and were breaking through the command room, and each of them was stronger than the previous Varoka.

You must know that in the Barbarian Civilization, Varoka has represented the peak power of the silver-skinned people. This of course means that without relying on any external objects, his strength can steadily reach the bishop level.

However, the strength on paper has no meaning. As one of the highest commanders, he cannot fight in person. This is more to increase his authority and prolong his life. The number of genetic modifications during this period is calculated in years.

But now, all the silver-skinned people who were used as bait by him before have this powerful power, which makes Mond curious.

As a spiritual creature, he is not really afraid of death. Of course, if possible, he still wants to do his best to live.

Therefore, the purpose of collecting this information now is to attract the attention of the Mother of Fear hidden behind the scenes, which may help him escape from this inevitable death.

However, he also understands that after accepting the new mission, he has become a chess piece of the Mother of Fear, destined to attract the attention of those hidden in the dark. If he can survive, he can indeed get the reward from the Mother of Fear.

Because if he can survive by his own strength in this situation, then there is no doubt that he has proved his value and demonstrated amazing wisdom and strength.

Unfortunately, he did not make the right choice. The attack from the dark may be silent, and even from the surface, nothing happened. The slight influence of the world's will made him step into the abyss.

And he originally had a good card in his hand.

If he could control the mothership to break through this world and drift outside the world before then, then there is a high probability that he and his tribe could survive until the arrival of the Mother of Terror.

Now there is only Mond in the command room. Those possessed silver-skinned people either tried to break out or chose to leave outside, and then cut off the connection in their consciousness one by one.

This means that his tribe is on the verge of extinction, and he is the only one left.

Buzz!

A continuous low hum came from outside, interrupting Mond's thinking. The solid doors that were blocked layer by layer were being opened one by one from the outside to the inside. Mond did not resist, but turned his head and looked at the door.

Soon the last door was opened, and the stench and bloody smell filled the room. Accompanied by chaotic roars, several figures walked in quickly, and Mond immediately felt the burning heat brought by those eyes.

In addition to Feynman, there were five people left, all of whom were baits released by him, but now all of them had changed their appearances and had some similar features to the monsters crowded outside, such as horns or scales.

The one with the strongest aura was a silver-skinned man who was four or five meters tall and full of oppression. His body was covered with black scales. In his big mouth that stretched to the back of his head, his stacked teeth were like a shark, and he had a pair of curved horns on his head, and a strong tail was swinging back and forth.

He seemed to have lost his identity as a silver-skinned man, and was more like the image of a demon or devil circulating in some worlds, exuding a chaotic and hot breath.

"The taste of revenge, I can't wait!"

This guy's eyes were filled with furious flames. After seeing Mond, he strode forward and grabbed him.

Swish!

But the next second, his movements froze, his eyes were covered with a layer of gray mist, and a low roar came from his throat, trying to break free from the mental shackles.

"This won't work, my friends!"

Feynman grinned slightly, and the eyes on his face seemed to split, suddenly becoming two pairs, forming a strange square, and powerful spiritual power gushed out.

"We agreed that after finding him, I will go first, and then it will be your turn."

"Okay!"

The remaining children of destiny exchanged glances with each other, and finally chose to step back slightly to fulfill their promise. Feynman then released the restraint on the demon, who stared at him with anger and fear for a few times, and also chose to step back, leaving the stage to Feynman.

"Strange existence, we meet again."

Feynman walked towards Mond with a relaxed pace and spoke.

"Just you, what do you want to get from me?"

Mond smiled coldly. Although his strength could not be exerted even one percent after entering this world, his essence was that of an archbishop-level existence. He knew what Feynman wanted to do.

"No, until now, you still don't understand, you are just a gift!"

Feynman stared at him with a pitying look, and a ray of the will of the great ancient was walking with him.

"Hmph!"

Mond was unmoved, and opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, and then the next moment, a gray shadow jumped out of him!

This was a ferocious-looking spiritual life, with several sharp legs, like a spear, "embracing" Feynman, using all his strength and will to fight to the death!

"I admire your courage!"

Feynman spoke lightly, then raised his arm, and countless eyeballs appeared in a mysterious way. The surging mental power immediately surged out, capturing Mond like a spider web, and easily crushed all his counterattacks.

"But a gift should look like a gift."

He muttered to himself, and countless images and information suddenly appeared in the many eyeballs on his body.