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Chapter 624: Wouldn’t it be a perpetual motion machine if used to generate electricity?

 "What. You actually said he would be reborn?" Tychus took a breath of heat:

"What kind of bird is that!"

"Rebirth." Augustus murmured a few words and looked at Zeratul and Narud next to him. There was surprise and uncertainty on their always calm faces: "Just like the brainworm?"

"Maybe yes, the hybrid is a twisted product of the genes of zerg and protoss. It is evil, strange, and like a nightmare. For an evil spirit, death means rebirth." Even though Zeratul stooped slightly,

He still looked very tall among the humans in power armor.

"Resurrection from death, rebirth from death. He is the one who is immortal." Zeratul said.

"I am not overly surprised. In our sad ancient legends, a man with the same talent as Adon will appear when the end comes. At that time, our great hero Adon will return." Zeratul said:

"For our people, this is a culture and a belief. We always believe that the shadow protects the people, just like the heroic spirit of Aden protects us."

"Using two different energies of void and purification at the same time, isn't that what Tassadar is." Augustus said: "And I think Artanis can be considered one of them."

"I believe he will save our people one day." Zeratul said.

"Doctor, you have done a lot of research on hybrids. Have you ever seen a similar situation?" Augustus nodded and looked at Dr. Emil Narud on the other side.

"I have never seen a hybrid that can resurrect from the dead. This is contrary to common sense! After all, they are only living creatures. Brainworms can be reborn because they are connected to the master's mind, and they can reshape their bodies even after death." Dr. Narud was brave.

Xiao, now he can only pretend to be calm: "It was the Xel'Naga who created the Zerg. Your Majesty, at that time, they were the real gods. In front of the Xel'Naga, we were just three-year-old children.

."

"Only Cerebrates can be reborn. It's possible that the Protoss Executor didn't actually kill Mal, but that he was just teleported back to the Documentation Hub in the Twilight Fortress at the last moment before his death."

"Okay." Emperor Augustus said, "My dear Narud, your acting skills are getting more and more exaggerated."

"Just like the stars, they are reasonable." Augustus felt that although it was difficult to tell whether Narud's words were true or false, they could always be used as a reference. Sometimes you had to think about his intentions, or even guess the opposite.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield that had gradually calmed down. In a dazzling and dazzling flash of light, the outline of the open wings of light behind the hybrid Mal became increasingly clear, and it actually looked like a holy angel.

The magnificent temple is also shrouded in a stunning and gorgeous halo.

This is a contradictory creature that is a mixture of beauty and ugliness, absurd and grotesque, beautiful and evil. It would be better if he did not add fuel to the fire of his master who is clamoring to burn down the world.

Hybrids. To this day, many Imperial warriors who have faced hybrids in past wars still have nightmares about blood-soaked skies day after day.

"Surge of psychic energy waveform detected, hybrid Mal is back." The sensors in the command center continuously alarmed.

"That's really Maar. How did he do it?" Zeratul couldn't help but be moved by this terrifying sight: "His body is filled with the spiritual power of Zakul's protectors. This thing is absolutely impossible.

not simple."

"Mal is even stronger than before. It seems he is really reborn!" Narud was as surprised as if he found a dead mouse in his boots, but luckily he didn't scream.

"This is really unbelievable. If this is not a ridiculous trick to steal the golden cicada's shell, it is probably related to the forbidden knowledge in the forbidden area of ​​​​Zakul's literature, and Orega may have come here for this purpose. Your Majesty, you must destroy it immediately

This evil place."

"Don't worry, Doctor." Augustus looked quite shocked. But he waved his hand, but there was an expression of interest on his face: "Perhaps, we should first find out how the hybrid Mal was reborn.

, apply that to our technology.”

"If you don't understand it, you can't kill Maar completely," Zeratul said.

"You are right, Your Majesty." Narud never refutes his emperor and behaves so obediently from beginning to end. But at this moment, the evil god hidden under this body is grinning ferociously.

Narud is good at exploiting the weaknesses of human nature. In his opinion, these are as full of loopholes as the human race itself. Even though Augustus is already the emperor of the Tyran Empire, he still has weaknesses.

Once Augustus shows arrogance, suspicion and fear, Narud will remember it and make good use of it. How can a mere human being be more patient than a god?

Throughout the history of mankind, the emperors and ambitious monarchs, no matter how great they were, could not escape death, and the same was true for Augustus Mengsk. After all, he was only a human being, and no matter how long his reign was, it would not matter to the Xel'Naga.

It's just a moment, not to mention that this emperor who devoted his whole life to the empire has left many hidden diseases even in his prime.

According to Narud's observation, the reason why Augustus is interested in Xel'Naga is not because he really cares about some ridiculous prophecy of destruction, but because he wants to pursue immortality. Then, this can be used.

"I want to know, if Artanis kills this hybrid again, will he be able to be reborn?" Augustus asked, looking at the hybrid Marr suspended in mid-air on the screen.

"Let's wait and see." Zeratul actually sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, as if there was no suspense about the coming battle.

"Okay, Zeratul, let's see what this hybrid Marr is capable of." Augustus ordered the Tyranid Empire army to cooperate with the Duram protoss to encircle and annihilate Zakuul in the Twilight Fortress.

Ling, he also pulled up a command chair at the back and sat down.

Only Narud, who was wearing a white research coat, stood nervously aside, clenching his hands tightly and frowning at times, as if he himself wanted to go on stage and beat the hybrid Mal.

No one can understand Narud's mood at this moment.

"Your Majesty, we should provide support to the Protoss Executor. The duel just now has exhausted a considerable part of his strength." Narud slowed down and suggested again.

"It doesn't seem necessary." Augustus thought for a while and said.

"This is a Shadow Run, and the testers in the Shadow Run can only rely on their own strength, wisdom and determination to complete the test." Augustus said: "Atanis is not a fool, he must have such a will

confidence."

"We will reshape the world." A creepy sneer came slowly, and the hybrid Mal roared and screamed, like a ghost that had just crawled out of hell, eager to tear out the intestines of its enemy:

"Bow to despair!"

"I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time. Mal, you must pay the price for the atrocities against my people." Unexpectedly, Executive Officer Artanis spoke righteously, as if he had taken the template of a male protagonist.

Speaking of:

“The firstborn Son of God will never forget a kindness and will never forgive.”

Facing the hybrid's eyes that glowed with scorching blue light, Artanis did not flinch, but directly faced the monster that was charging at him like a ferocious beast, the light blade burning and the psychic fire roaring fiercely.

The war was about to break out, and the psychic shock waves overflowing between the swords and swords ruthlessly destroyed the land under their feet. The momentum seemed to really make the mountains collapse. Obviously, by human standards, Artanis and Marr both exceeded the highest detection ability.

Super psychic creatures, they can use their own power to set off a terrifying psychic storm.

Artanis had just won a psychic blast duel, but he showed no signs of fatigue and was even more comfortable dealing with Mal.

In just a few minutes, the hybrid Marr showed signs of fatigue, while Artanis became more and more courageous as he fought, hitting his vital points again and again with the psionic blade he wielded, beating the opponent back steadily.

This time, Mal finally understood that he was no match for Artanis, so he actually dropped the harsh words that he would definitely come back, turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, Mal foolishly left his back to Artanis. The latter immediately stepped forward, leaped high and slashed open the hard carapace on Mal's back, almost cutting half of it in an instant.

Body. Immediately, the miserable Mal turned into a handful of soft light mist and floated into the sky.

"Good fight!" Tychus shouted while drinking cold beer, thinking about the time when he drank with Artanis. It was really nostalgic. This protoss executive had a strong drink, and his clothes were soaked through.

I didn't even taste anything.

"Well done, Artanis." Augustus shouted, and Dr. Narud could only laugh.

A moment later, the sensor in the command center once again issued an early warning, showing that the hybrid Mar's psychic signal was gradually taking shape.

Artanis stood on the temple with the psychic blade held high, calmly waiting for the return of the hybrid Marr like a real god of war. As Artanis said, every time Marr is resurrected, he must kill him.

Him once.

A few minutes later, the hybrid Mal poked his head out from under the water of the temple altar, with wisps of white steam rising from his bare head. Mal could not hide for much longer, and soon, the entire altar was covered with water.

The water in his body was being evaporated by the hot psychic power surging within him.

Artanis climbed up the stairs below the temple of Zakul's Protoss, and walked unswervingly towards the hybrid Mal at the top of the temple. Every step he took was as heavy as gold and could not be shaken. At this moment

, Artanis is not fighting alone, countless soldiers are supporting him and encouraging him in Kara.

And with every step he took, the roaring hybrid Mal's momentum seemed to weaken a little. He kept emitting terrifying psychic screams, roaring and shouting endless threats and abuses, but he did not dare to get closer to Artanis.

.

When Artanis picked up the two psychic blades in his hands and charged at a trot on the steps, Mal, the hybrid who kept shouting, took a small step back. As Artanis's speed became faster and faster, Mal followed.

The retreat speed is getting faster and faster.

Unexpectedly, a tragic battle did not just happen. The two sides remained relatively still in synchronization, as if they were dancing a funny pas de deux. Presumably Mal was frightened by Artanis' close combat ability.

, not daring to let the other party get closer.

But in terms of spiritual power, Marr no longer had the confidence to win, so he actually didn't take action yet.

"When I regain my strength, I will destroy you again!" The hybrid Mal shouted a few words, and actually ran down another step of the temple. He was suspended in mid-air, and his speed was extremely fast. It was really lightning fast, and behind him was

Even afterimages emerged.

This scene is extremely funny. This hybrid looks like the kind of ruthless person who wants to slash people with a knife, and he is swearing.

Involuntarily, both Augustus and Narud covered their faces with one hand at the same time.

Dr. Narud's face turned crooked.

But Artanis was faster, and like Mal, he rose into the air by using his psychic power, and as if he was riding lightning, he caught up with him again and killed him without any suspense.

Immediately afterwards, Artanis returned to the altar, calmly waiting for the rebirth of the hybrid Mal.

This time, Augustus was able to see the entire process of Mar's rebirth. His body seemed to be reshaped by pure energy and born from the brilliant light.

For a race like the Xel'Naga born from the void, matter, consciousness, and energy are all integrated. Although the Xel'Naga's body in the void cannot enter the real universe, they can build a body in the real universe that can accommodate

His conscious body then travels around on a ship.

In other words, death in the real universe only means the death of that body and does not affect the ontology in the void. Rebirth can be achieved as long as a new body is built to accommodate consciousness, as is the case with Amon's "rebirth"

.

Although it is still far from the Xel'Naga, the hybrid Marr may also be able to do this, but the energy required to reshape his new body is much less than that of Amon.

Therefore, Maar cannot be defeated as long as he can continuously draw the energy needed for rebirth from the imprisoned Zakuul Protoss protector.

"."

"." When Mal once again took control of his new body, he and Artanis, who was only a short distance away from him, were silent.

"Doctor, can't Marr choose the place of resurrection?" Augustus asked Narud.

"It's possible that Mal used this temple as the medium for resurrection, so he can only be reborn here." Narud said to himself: "How do I know? Don't ask."

"Atanis. Let him live. I can still be used." At this time, the crystal communicator on Atanis's wrist rang. The person who spoke was Augustus, asking him to kill him.

Keep people.

If this were used to charge the Xel'Naga artifact, wouldn't it be a perpetual motion machine?


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