"No... no..." Shirley Birkin knelt down weakly on the ground. She held her head in her hands and said desperately: "I can't find it... I can't find it at all! This sub-consciousness is too weak...
…I can’t find it at all!”
She has almost collapsed now, "It's my fault! It's me who created the sub-consciousness of Mongal-Mongal! It's me who taught it how to split! It's my fault...my fault!!"
A warm hand was placed on her shoulder, and Shepard's slightly deep voice was heard from behind, "But, if it weren't for this sub-consciousness, maybe we wouldn't even be able to accurately locate Moog in the first place.
-Planet Farlow, isn't it?"
"What's the use of that? We're all finished... we can't find the core consciousness of Mongal-Menggal, we can only die here! And it can also allow tens of thousands of sub-consciousnesses to ride on battleships to every place in the galaxy
!The barrier time of the Mind Harp is limited! Once the barrier is lifted, it can continue to proliferate and devour until it swallows the entire galaxy!" Shirley Birkin roared at the top of her lungs.
"Then stop it!!" Shepard slapped Shirley Birkin on the face. A bright red slap mark immediately appeared on that delicate face, but disappeared in an instant.
Shirley Birkin looked at Shepard blankly.
Shepard grabbed her shoulders and said loudly: "Calm down! We are still alive now! There is hope when we are alive! In short, I will never give up until Mongar Mongar crawls all over my body!"
Suddenly she was stunned, and then asked: "Mongal-Mongal's sub-consciousness body, does it rely on constant devouring to become stronger?"
Shirley Birkin was still a little stunned. She replied subconsciously: "It has a slight impact, but it is not decisive. Devouring ordinary life will only make it larger in size and make its consciousness stronger."
, but not much. Mongal-Mongal's consciousness and connection method are related to the Force. In theory, sub-consciousness bodies can devour each other and enhance its consciousness."
"Then from another perspective, Mongar-Menggar's core consciousness has split into so many sub-consciousnesses, which must have weakened a lot, right?" Shepard asked again.
Shirley Birkin answered this kind of professional counterpart question very fluently, "That's for sure. Now its plan is to release all these sub-consciousnesses to devour and grow them, and then slowly recover on its own. It will take tens of thousands of years."
As time goes by, its core consciousness will still be the strongest one anyway. Then, it can continue to devour its own sub-consciousnesses to make itself stronger... In the end, maybe it will really become... a god.
.”
A look of determination flashed through Shepard's eyes. She suddenly turned around and walked over to two ghost agents, Sen Luo and Death, and snatched a small bag from their waists.
"No matter what you plan to do, you'd better think about it carefully." Senluo said seriously, staring at Shepard.
Shepard didn't say anything, then came to Shirley Birkin and directly opened the container containing the consciousness of Mongar Mongar!
"What are you doing! This will be leaked!!" Shirley Birkin was shocked. She wanted to stop it but it was too late.
She saw that Shepard had already grabbed the mud in her hand. She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Now this is the reason why this sub-consciousness is not strong enough?! Then... let me
Come control it!”
As she spoke, she pulled open the pocket bag she had just snatched from the ghost agent with her other hand, and countless sparkling powders spilled out. She held the powder and inhaled it hard!
"Are you crazy? You will die!!" the God of Death shouted.
These powders are catalysts made from the top spice in the galaxy - spiritual light excitation, plus other processes. Ghost agents use this catalyst to help them awaken more powerful spiritual energy. They use this thing to replace the
'Tetrazine' does not exist in this galaxy.
But no matter how it is prepared, this catalyst is still essentially a spice!
Shepard seemed to be in great pain, and the mud she was holding in her hands was seeping into her body! But she still shouted with all her strength: "Here... I am the only one who is a psyker!"
Under the action of a catalyst dozens of times higher than the normal dose, Shepard's expression became ferocious, and her eyes also changed, even disappearing!
"What are you going to do?!" Shirley Birkin wanted to pull Shepard away, but was pushed away by her. This move was extremely powerful, and Shirley Birkin's G-virus-enhanced body directly
He was knocked several meters away and hit the console with a bang.
Shepard then ran away and rushed towards the hangar of the Normandy!
"She's being controlled by Mongar Mongar! Stop her!" Shirley Birkin shouted.
As she spoke, she grabbed an assault rifle from the hands of U.S.S. Captain Rupert behind her and chased towards the hangar.
But a man suddenly rushed over and stood in front of her. It was Huang Yehao! The commander of the soldiers of the fourth legion of the expeditionary force!
Huang Yehao stared at Shirley Birkin with burning eyes and asked: "Then what are you going to do? Kill her?"
"If she is controlled by Mongar Mongar, we will all die!" Shirley Birkin said sternly.
"Even if she is not controlled, we will still die!!" Huang Yehao roared, "I don't know what Shepard is going to do, but since she has already done it! Then believe her! Support her!"
Shirley Birkin suddenly calmed down. She dropped the assault rifle on the ground with a clatter and sat down slumped, "That's right...we are all going to die anyway. It doesn't make any difference..."
However, Huang Yehao appeared in front of her again, grabbed her collar and lifted her up, roaring: "Is this the virtue of Umbrella?! I don't care what you can do, in short, you have studied Mongolia
Gar Mongar has been with you for so long, you will definitely be able to help Shepard! Do it!!"
Shirley Birkin gritted her teeth suddenly, pushed Huang Yehao away, rushed to their own experimental terminal, and quickly operated, "That's right! Okay... okay! In that sub-consciousness, we are in the mud.
Nanorobots have been mixed in! Now this is the only way!"
She turned back and roared loudly at the stunned researchers behind her: "Everyone move! Let the nanobots enter Shepard's body! No... enter her brain! Stop the sub-consciousness from eroding her!!"
At this time, the voice of pilot Jeff Morrow came from the communication, "What were you doing in the command center? What are your plans? Why did Shepard run away in the shuttle alone?"
Huang Yehao looked up at the hologram and saw a shuttle taking off from the Normandy, flying staggeringly in one direction at high speed.
