Chapter 696: The Battle of Ultra-Microscopic Consciousness
The consciousness beast was touched.
This is not the first time it has encountered consciousness invading its territory.
Over the years, dozens or hundreds of consciousnesses have entered here, tearing its territory apart, trying to find it and kill it.
But it was no use.
Here, it is invincible.
That civilization cannot deploy powerful weapons here, so it can do whatever it wants and do everything without scruples.
And it actually has only one mission.
Destruction!
Destroy this battleship and the civilization it belongs to.
Even if its tentacles have been solved long ago, and there is not one left, it can wait slowly, waiting for new tentacles to enter its range of influence, and then use sound to harass, locate, and destroy it again.
It has been a while since the civilization in the macroscopic world harassed it again.
It thought that civilization had given up.
Unexpectedly, it made a final struggle.
It went to sense another consciousness that broke into its territory.
This should be the last gamble of that civilization.
After solving it, it should accept its fate.
In the ultra-microscopic world, the action range of any force is extremely short.
The giant beast of consciousness needs to move its body to touch in order to complete perception.
It slowly crawls, and the speed is very slow. It takes several months or even years to reach a distance of 1 cm.
However, in the ultra-microscopic world, 1 cm is already a long distance. The body of the giant beast of consciousness spreads throughout the pseudo-quantum field, but just like the shell and meat of a river clam, it cannot fill it up, and there are some gaps.
It extends towards these gaps and touches the invading consciousness.
The giant beast of consciousness mercilessly rolls towards that consciousness.
Continuously rolling.
But soon, it found something wrong.
The previous consciousness can be easily swallowed, and hundreds of flagella can roll.
And this.
Thousands!
Tens of thousands!
Hundreds of thousands!
Still can't cover all of it.
As it continues to extend, the contact surface continues to expand, and the giant beast of consciousness gradually realizes that it is also a giant beast opposite it.
The border between the two began to fight constantly.
This is definitely the simplest battle, without any tactics, just after touching each other, the surface of consciousness continues to conflict.
This is the most powerful enemy that the consciousness beast has ever encountered.
It gradually took it seriously.
Fortunately, this powerful enemy has an end, and the opponent is still not as big as it.
Maybe it is only one ten-thousandth of it?
No, it may be one hundred thousandth of the size.
When facing itself, this enemy is still small, like a plaything.
I won!
The consciousness beast felt that this was beyond doubt, and its strength was unquestionable.
Without any waves, it will solve this little thing and then give that civilization new despair.
It was thinking about victory.
But it did not notice that part of its body was abnormal.
Some consciousnesses that came into contact with that consciousness began to go crazy, and they began to attack indiscriminately.
The scale was small at the beginning.
But the speed of expansion was very fast, which attracted the attention of the consciousness beast.
It felt that its enemy seemed to be getting stronger.
It was not until this time that it noticed that its body was "betraying" itself.
What happened?
It didn't know.
This was the first time it encountered this situation.
The war of consciousness is not actually destruction, but devouring.
Cut off part of the enemy's body, eat it, and turn it into your own.
But the consciousness beast didn't see clearly, and it didn't even have the ability to judge the state of Damara's consciousness.
Damara's chaotic consciousness was integrated into its pure body.
It's like dropping a drop of water from a stinking ditch into a bottle of pure water.
Pure water will be polluted, and over time, the bacteria in the stinking ditch water will grow wildly in it, and then the whole bottle of water will become the same as the water in the stinking ditch.
Maybe it won't be that extreme.
But pollution is inevitable.
The impact of tens of thousands of consciousnesses will make the mechanism of consciousness blurred.
In fact, this is a bit like chemistry.
One substance comes into contact with another substance, a chemical reaction occurs, and the original substance becomes another substance.
The consciousness beast has wisdom and thinking.
But it can't think so complicatedly.
It can't judge or solve such things at this time, it can only wait for such changes to intensify.
Maybe it should cut off a part of its body?
This is the best way it can think of.
It did it.
Then it lost a part.
It sensed that the other consciousness body still exists.
It can't fight with the other party.
It was a little scared.
This was an unsolvable battle.
Why?
Why did such a thing exist?
It should be invincible, and it had already forced the opponent into a desperate situation.
It couldn't understand.