Chapter 188: Neutron Star Becoming a Spirit, the Blind Spot of the Galaxy

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 Although we are separated by more than 10,000 kilometers.

But based on the degree of space-time depression around the blazing white mantis whose surface temperature alone reaches tens of millions of degrees Celsius, Mu Cang, who has the ability to control gravity, can easily determine the approximate mass of the other party:
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One-quarter of the total mass of the sun.

It is also equivalent to the mass of 82,500 blue stars.

Good guy!

This cosmic monster, one of the six major disasters in the galaxy, is not just a neutron degenerate creature.

It is basically a living, refined neutron star!

"The title Tyrant of the Galaxy is absolutely correct."

Mu Cang said clearly, "Not to mention anything else, this mass alone is enough for it to move around the galaxy."

"I can't blame the mercury tribe for being so scared. Facing this kind of cosmic monster, the average interstellar civilization can only be regarded as bean sprouts and cannot withstand its manipulation."

Looking back at the memories of the Mercury clan, Mu Cang found rough information records about the galactic tyrant.

It is recorded in the records that this kind of neutron star has no so-called hunting needs.

They don't need any food at all, and they have extremely huge energy.

Not to mention, they also possess powerful, almost instinctive ability to control spiritual energy that transcends the peaks of countless cultivation and evolution systems.

With this ability, the galactic tyrant wants to destroy a planet without even taking action. With just a thought, the spiritual energy will condense into bundles under his control and blast the planet into pieces from a distance.

The so-called Star Destroyer Fleet will be easily torn apart and evaporated by the high temperature, strong magnetism, and strong gravitational field even if it gets close to it.

At present, the number of galactic tyrants discovered and counted by various civilizations in the entire galaxy is at least three digits.

It may not seem like much, but these ferocious space monsters can move on their own and are alive. No one can predict which direction they will go through the spiritual tunnel.

No matter where they go, civilization will suffer.

Some civilizations even believe that the true number of this group may be more than 10,000.

After all, the star field currently connected by the spiritual tunnel accounts for less than one percent of the entire galaxy.

Yes, just that little.

Those star regions where there are no spiritual corridors, or where the corridors have been broken and abandoned, are equivalent to barbaric and unknown 'light speed blind spots' for various civilizations.

No one knows how many dangerous creatures, how many strange phenomena are hidden in those light-speed blind spots, as well as how many Duandao civilizations are swirling around.

Fortunately, the galactic tyrants are all independent individuals, and there is no so-called group concept.

Otherwise, hordes of galactic tyrants will be a nightmare for all civilizations.

They have no parents or children, no gender distinction, and no ability to reproduce.

It can even be said that each of the galactic tyrants is the ultimate destructive maniac who lives in isolation.

Why is this so?

Because their birth process is very different from ordinary creatures.

The original body of the galactic tyrant is often a natural neutron star in the universe.

At some point, this neutron star will be stimulated by a mysterious mechanism that has not yet been understood by the galactic civilizations, thus inexplicably giving birth to a low-level intelligence equivalent to the level of wild beasts in nature, and then become a galaxy full of strong desire for destruction. Tyrant.

Once they were born, they became the top tenth level overlords.

Its existence in the world seems to have only one purpose - destruction!

Destroy all life.

Destroy all creation.

Or even...destroy all planets!

Some low-level civilizations even call them fearful killers, executioners, cruel butchers, etc. of the will of the universe.

Even so, Mu Cang also noticed.

There is a book called "Research Record of Galaxy Disasters" in the Fat Captain's memory.

There are some unconfirmed messages recorded in that book.

According to those reports, some galactic travelers have discovered traces of the Magic Eye Order in the galaxy where the Tyrant was born several times in the sea of ​​stars.

Coincidentally, the so-called Magic Eye Order is also one of the six major disasters in the galaxy.

However, the Fat Captain and other Mercury crew members have no memory of this obviously religious organization.

It also made Mu Cang sigh greatly, as he was watching it with great interest.

"It's both majestic and powerful."

Mu Cang looked at the stationary Galaxy Tyrant in the distance, a smile suddenly bloomed on his face, and he said leisurely:

"Yes, you are qualified to be my watchdog."

After that, he folded the space and took a step across tens of thousands of kilometers, suddenly arriving only tens of kilometers away from the Galactic Tyrant.

But once he got so close and faced the monster directly, he realized something was wrong.

Mu Cang narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked at the body of the galactic tyrant shining with blazing light.

Suddenly I discovered...it was injured!

And in more than one place.

Looking carefully, there are traces of being bitten, torn, and scratched all over his body.

Although the traces are very shallow, the high-temperature flames shining from these places are obviously much weaker than other healthy parts of the monster. Like sunspots, they are slightly dimmed by the overly bright brilliance of other parts.

It was as if there had been some equally huge unknown creature that ignored the high temperature and hardness of this galactic tyrant's body and tortured it mercilessly.

Moreover, he also discovered an extremely unusual place...

"It's too quiet. This galactic tyrant may seem quiet."

Frowning slightly, Mu Cang looked up and down at the two pairs of huge compound eyes on the giant beast's triangular head, filled with violent emotions, and said:

"It looks obviously very angry, which shows that its soul and consciousness are active and not asleep, but its speed of operation is so slow that it is almost stationary. It is really strange."

Out of caution, he did not take another step closer to the other party.

Not to mention directly urging the mind to explore it.

To prevent yourself from being adversely affected.

Suddenly, Mu Cang stepped back thousands of kilometers, then raised his hand from a distance and 'hooked' the gravitational field of the giant neutron star mantis.

Buzz——

Suddenly, the concave space-time around the Galactic Tyrant, that is, the gravitational field, fluctuated extremely slowly.

While fluctuating, it also very slowly scatters waves of ultra-high magnitude gravitational waves to the outside world.

Under normal circumstances, these gravitational waves should propagate to all surrounding space and time at the speed of light.

But at this time, it was as slow as a turtle crawling.

"Sure enough!"

Mu Cang, who was hanging in the void thousands of kilometers away, said in a deep voice, "This galactic tyrant was slowed down by some unknown force!"

Through this test just now, he discovered that the speed of gravitational waves born from the opponent's gravitational field, which is as massive as a celestial body and propagating to the outside world... is very, very, very slow, simply ridiculously slow.

If you want to give an example, it is even slower than the average human walking speed.

You can't even walk one meter in one second.

Being able to forcibly reduce gravitational waves, which propagate at a speed close to the speed of light, to such a low speed is... really scary.

"It is a kind of field."

Mu Cang speculated with a stern expression, "A 'stagnant field' that can reduce the speed of the things shrouded within it at all levels, from matter to information, by a billion times."

"Is this a rare natural phenomenon? Or...man-made?"

Mu Cang suddenly activated Delirium and Chaos, and began to speculate on the reasons for the formation of the 'time lag field' and its operating mechanism.



But at this moment, a ferocious giant claw measuring a thousand meters in size suddenly appeared in the void behind him and grabbed hard.


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