The manufacturing level of the brain life ship is average, and there are not many unique technologies in the core area. There is only a spherical white barrier. It is impossible to see where the "door" is, but a lot of brain life ships have gathered outside the spherical barrier.
Seeing them, the breeder who had fled with the larvae breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were still people alive.
But immediately, it felt like it had entered a black hole. A brain life gathered outside the barrier told it that the barrier was locked from the inside and could not be opened.
The spacecraft was torn apart more and more, alarms were blaring everywhere, and everything was shaking and breaking. The cultivator flew forward and tried many times on the white barrier to check, but the barrier showed no response.
"The number of tribesmen inside may be enough." A brain life said sadly to the cultivator: "We are redundant."
The cultivator was stunned for a moment, realized something, and remained silent. After a moment, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and desperately input information into the barrier: "We don't have to go in, but the larvae are still outside. They are our new generation technology." The next generation is our hope!"
However, there was still no response inside, as if the people controlling the core area were no longer their clansmen.
Another ray transformed from a terrifying creature shot through the cabin not far away, where the hull exploded and shot various spacecraft parts and objects into the starry sky.
The breeder was anxious. It was usually indifferent to the larvae, especially the eliminated larvae, but at this time, it never gave up. It struggled to input the information again: "Three of the larvae have changed, very strange changes... "
When it was about to despair, the barrier suddenly opened.
The breeder was overjoyed and hurriedly asked the larval assembly to go in quickly. It kept its promise and did not go in, but there were other brain beings nearby who wanted to rush in. The breeder was shocked and it was too late to stop it.
But the few brain beings that rushed in had just reached halfway through the opening of the barrier when a white light suddenly appeared inside. The few brain beings were immediately decomposed in the white light and instantly turned into interstellar dust at the molecular or even atomic level.
There was another tribesman outside, under the puzzled gaze of the cultivator, he summoned a weapon and tried to attack inside, but the weapon could not be opened at all, and was subsequently imprisoned by other brain beings behind it.
Without weapons, the imprisoned brain life struggled and shouted crazily: Destroy it, destroy it!
The breeder didn't know what it was shouting about. Faced with the sudden huge divisions within the race, as a mere breeder of larvae, it was somewhat at a loss.
At this time, another wave of about five or six brain beings rushed up, and they seemed to be with the clansmen who tried to rush in just now.
They no longer care about their imprisoned companions, nor the tribesmen who imprisoned their companions. They simply ignore the breeder and the larvae it brings, and immediately gather into a large life form, carrying a piece of their life form. The tightly sealed weapon took advantage of the chaos at the gap in the barrier to rush inside with surprise.
"Wait a moment!"
The breeder didn't know what was going on, but the barrier was about to close. When they passed in front of him, the breeder shouted: "What are you doing? Let the larvae in, they are our hope..."
Among the large life forms rushing in with weapons, a brain life form at the back forcibly pushed the cultivator aside and said coldly: "Hope? If you don't destroy it, there will be no hope."
In the big life form, a tribesman in front of the speaker immediately said to it: "What did you tell it? It's a waste of time! It can't understand. It will understand after destroying that thing. Come on, it must be done this time." Get in."
The breeder was pushed aside, feeling that the whole world was crazy, the outside world was crazy, and the people in the tribe were also crazy.
There were no exceptions. The large life forms that had just rushed away ended up as interstellar dust. The same was true for their weapons, which had no chance of even being activated.
The tribesmen outside the barrier began to kill each other again, fighting around the opened gap. The number of crazy tribesmen was very small, but they were extremely crazy. The breeder's head was in chaos, and he only cared about protecting the larvae behind him. There was no attack on the larvae on either side.
It found a relatively safe place for the time being and counted the larvae. There were only twenty-nine larvae, and one was missing. I don’t know when the larvae were missing, and I don’t know if they died or if they separated from the collective and fell behind.
The crazy killing at the barrier's gap gradually subsided as the gap reopened, and the breeders looked desperately at the spherical core area that would never open again.
I hope the tribesmen inside can continue their race.
It sighed and looked at the hatchlings apologetically for the first time since becoming a breeder, looking at the torn hull port not far away and a messy battlefield of cannibalism.
Why is this happening?
How could they be crazy?
What are they trying to destroy?
Why do you say that I won’t understand even if you tell me?
What happened to them?
…
The breeder has many questions in his mind at this moment, but no one can tell him.
It did not participate in the civil strife of other tribesmen. It was a breeder. As long as they were qualified larvae, it had the obligation to protect them. Therefore, the spacecraft was about to be completely torn apart. It was also trying to protect the larvae until the last moment. Although It knows it's futile.
Time passed bit by bit, and no one knew what was happening in the core area, and no one knew what was happening in the starry sky outside.
The cultivators quietly waited for death, and the larvae quietly followed the textbook regulations, recording the information before the destruction of the spacecraft behind it, while also waiting for death.
While awaiting death, the breeder felt himself unable to help but wonder more and more often: Why is there civil unrest? What happened just now? …
The more it thought about it, the more it couldn't stop, and the more it thought about it, the more it thought. It felt like it had thought of something key, but it just couldn't figure it out. It seemed like there was a barrier that restricted its thinking within the prescribed track.
I don’t know how long it took, but the violence outside the spacecraft seemed to be much smaller, and the spacecraft had not been attacked for a long time. Even though the spacecraft would be completely destroyed if it was attacked a few more times, the attacks seemed to have stopped.
The cultivator failed to think of the key point, but suddenly realized that it seemed that the level of attacks on the spacecraft had dropped sharply since it arrived in the core area.
Why?
Obviously, with just a few more attacks, the spacecraft will be completely destroyed!
No, no, not just a few more times, but as long as one more terrifying creature attacks, all life outside their core area can be wiped out.
But no, not a single terrifying creature appeared again.
The last one still penetrated directly through the ray without looking back, even as if they couldn't wait to leave their spaceship. The breeder felt that he was going crazy, and his head was full of random thoughts——
Wait a minute, what exactly is a scary creature?
Why did we go to war against them without investigating them clearly?
What are the people in charge of the war doing?
Huh?
No, wait a minute, why do we want to go to war with them?
It seemed like this creature had never been seen before.
before?
By the way, where were we before?
Why fly here?
Wait, why do I suddenly think so much?
No, I, no, no!
wrong!
I?
I see!
Quick, destroy it...
The cultivator rushed towards the core area in horror, but at this time, a powerful force lifted it up and threw it away!
Fortunately, the larval assembly hurriedly caught it, otherwise it would have been thrown directly into the starry sky outside.
The core area suddenly cracked open, and two shadows shot out one after the other.
The first one, it knew, was a surprising discovery that the tribe was once proud of, but now it was the first thing it wanted to destroy in this world.
Secondly, it also knew that it was him who brought one of the larvae, and it was one of the three larvae that behaved abnormally.
But this larval life form is rapidly changing the life form in a completely unimaginable way, and bursting out a power system that it cannot understand at all.
This is definitely not the original larvae, and it is definitely not its tribe.
"It's spirit!"
A tribesman who came out of the core area looked at it and said "horror".
