Chapter 707 The Third Lord [Fifth update completed, please vote for me and subscribe]

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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?"

"Republic Admiral, Alvarado. She's 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 make 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 body of 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 there stood a naked Bisi man in it! Completely different from the corpse of Tenebrous next to him, this Bith man just stood there quietly, his limbs still strong, and he seemed to be 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 person'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 before we completely complete the essence transfer technique." Darth Tenebrous said .

"Then, let's get started." Darth Malthael nodded, pressed the button to empty the liquid in the bacta tank, then unplugged the conduit from the Bith man, and finally used the force to remove the liquid from the bacta tank. It was thrown 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 very large force technology. Unless it is a powerful Sith Lord like Darth Malthael or Darth Plagueis, otherwise, even a slightly ordinary one None of the Jedi Masters could 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, it is possible for the ghost of Darth Tenebrous to be seen again.

Although Darth Tenebrous' own ghost does not have much power, his knowledge is extremely broad, and because of the advantages of the Bith, his computing power is comparable to that of a computer. Even if he can't use his original body's brain, which can be said to be a supercomputer, his ghost's computing power alone is far stronger than Darth Malthael.

He observed Darth Malthael's movements from the side and gave instructions from time to time. After all, this situation is unique. It is neither transferring the life essence of a weak fighter pilot to a clone, nor using essence transfer to transfer one's own life essence, but transferring the essence of another Sith Lord. Transferred into the body of a decent Force-sensitive.

In this process, the dark side force must be controlled meticulously, even if there is a slight mistake, it will be a huge mistake.

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 in a very rare way.

Under his guidance, Darth Malthael is constantly learning and adjusting. It must 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, there won't be a Sith Lord-level existence coming to you to use the essence transfer technique all day long.

Time continued to pass, and after nearly an hour, as the Essence Transfer Technique continued to be performed, the ghost of Darth Tenebrous in front of him became fainter and fainter, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

It took more than ten minutes before Darth Malthael completed the final act of essence transfer.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Bisi man's body suddenly opened. He raised his hands and looked at it. He began to move his body slowly, 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 Said slowly.

He turned to look at Darth Malthael, "I have to say, I owe you a huge favor, Darth Malthael. As I promised, I will repay you."

"We have the same goal, Darth Tenebrous, at least for a long time to come," 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 found a crystal to press 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 lightly.

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...

Because there is one more Sith Lord.