Chapter 707 The Third Lord [Fifth update completed, please vote for me and subscribe]
707, the third lord
"Takin is seriously injured and unable to take charge? This is good news." Tang Xiao listened to Helmut Zemo's report and nodded with a sneer, "Then who will succeed the Governor of the 18th Army?"
"Admiral of the Republic, Alvarado. She is a Christopher Sith," Zemo said.
Tang Xiao frowned and thought for a while, realizing that he didn't know this person at all, "Ask Mrs. M to keep an eye on the 18th Army and be sure to confirm Tarkin's situation. Inform Matt Horner that some military operations can be carried out to a limited extent.
activities to test the mobilization of the 18th Army and determine whether their behavior pattern is the same as before."
"Okay." Zemo nodded and walked out.
Tang Xiao sat on the sofa for a while, stood up, put on a black hood, and walked towards the most secret cabin on the Glory mothership.
Opening the hatch, the cold corpse of the Sith Lord Darth Tenebrous was soaking in the bacta tank, floating lifelessly.
But this time it was different from before. There was another bacta jar next to it, and inside it stood a naked Pith man! Completely different from the corpse of Tenebrous next to him, this Pith man was just
He stood there quietly, his limbs still strong, as if he was just asleep.
"It's almost done! The will of this Bith man has been basically destroyed by me! Now, his body will soon be mine!" A black mist flew out, and the ghost of Darth Tenebrous was triumphant.
said.
"This man's midi-chlorian density is about 6,000, and he is already the Bissian with the highest Force talent that can be found so far." Darth Malthael said.
"Hmph! This poor midi-chlorian can't even exert one-tenth of my original power! Let's make do with it until we completely complete the essence transfer technique." Darth Tenebrous said.
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"Then, let's get started." Darth Malthael nodded, pressed the button to empty the liquid in the bacta tank, then pulled out the conduit on the Bith man, and finally used the force to remove the liquid from the bacta tank.
Throw it directly onto the operating table.
"Be careful! This is my body! Mine!!" Darth Tenebrous roared viciously.
Darth Malthael ignored him and simply said: "Now stand next to it and follow my rhythm."
The ghost of Darth Tenebrous flew to the side, his body flipped up and down, and he obviously began to invoke the few dark side forces in his ghost.
Then, Darth Malthael began to use the essence transfer technique. This is a very precise, very difficult and huge force technology, unless it is Darth Malthael or Darth Plagueis.
A powerful Sith Lord, otherwise, even a slightly ordinary Jedi Master would not be able to complete it.
Moreover, this essence transfer technique is actually equivalent to cheating for Darth Malthael, because it is all based on his power of death. Because of his power of death, Darth Tenebrous
Only then will the ghost's ghost have the possibility to see the light of day again.
Although Darth Tenebrous' own ghost does not have much power, his knowledge is extremely broad, and because of the advantages of being a Bith, his computing power is comparable to that of a computer. Even if he cannot use his original body, it can be said that
It is the brain of a supercomputer, and the computing power of his ghost alone is far stronger than that of Darth Malthael.
He observed Darth Malthael's movements from the side, and gave instructions from time to time. After all, this situation was unique. It was neither transferring the life essence of a weak fighter pilot to a clone, nor using essence transfer.
Instead of using magic to transfer one's own life essence, he transferred the essence of another Sith Lord into the body of a reasonably good Force-sensitive person.
In this process, the dark side force must be controlled in detail, even if there is a slight mistake, it will go a long way.
Darth Tenebrous is naturally very concerned about his temporary body. More than 50 years have passed since he was killed by Darth Plagueis, and he is eager to have it again.
Heartbeat, breath again.
"The third wave of the Force has a 0.1% deviation from the brain wave harmonic rate. Don't think too much when you use the Force. This is Plagueis's bad habit. The Force should be natural and instinctive.
Ability, just like once you start to care about the width of your two feet, you will definitely be confused." Darth Tenebrous taught with great care and rareness.
Under his guidance, Darth Malthael is constantly learning and adjusting. It has to be said that using the Essence Transfer Technique this time is far more valuable for learning than the 10,000 times he used the Essence Transfer Technique before. After all, it won't
All day long, a Sith Lord-level being will come to you and use the Essence Transfer Technique.
Time continued to pass, and after nearly an hour, with the continuous use of essence transfer spells, the ghost of Darth Tenebrous in front of him became lighter and weaker, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally gradually disappeared.
It took more than ten minutes for Darth Malthael to complete the final act of essence transfer.
Suddenly, the eyes of the Bisi man's body suddenly opened. He raised his hands to look at it, and began to slowly move his body, slowly stretched his limbs, then opened his arms and took a deep breath of air.
"Ah... this feeling, I can feel my heartbeat, I can breathe freely, I can vibrate my gills to make sounds, I can grasp, I can stand... this is life." Bisi Renyan
Speak slowly.
He turned to look at Darth Malthael, "I have to say that I owe you a huge favor, Darth Malthael. Just as I promised, I will repay you."
"We have the same goal, Darth Tenebrous, at least for a long time in the future." Darth Malthael said.
"Call me Ssegur Emon, that will be my new name." Darth Tenebrous said.
"Your original real name was Rugess Nome spelled backwards..." Darth Malthael smiled faintly.
"Okay, I want to go out first and feel my... new life." Darth Tenebrous said, shaking off the clothes he had put aside before putting them on.
Darth Malthael took off a metal sword hilt from his waist and handed it over.
Darth Tenebrous was slightly startled, then turned to the metal hilt, "This is my original lightsaber. However, the artificial Kyber crystal inside has been replaced, but it doesn't matter. It only takes a short time to refine.
It will be highly compatible with my Force."
"I found this from the legacy of Darth Plagueis, and then I found a crystal and pressed it on." Darth Malthael said.
"Very good." Darth Tenebrous looked at Darth Malthael deeply and said suddenly: "Sometimes, your behavior is not like a real Sith."
"I think this is exactly what I want." Darth Malthael said calmly.
Darth Tenebrous snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.
Looking at his back, Darth Malthael had an unpredictable smile on his face. At this moment, even he felt a little pity for the Galactic Republic...