Super Optical Brain System

Chapter 248 Curse
The wormhole had been closed when he came, and no one knew where he was now. In order to hunt down those splitters, Jiang Xia led everyone to the ruins of the city.

The soldiers dispersed, searching for traces of the splitters in the ruins. At the same time, Mengya, the last protoss, was so excited that he couldn't hold back and burst into tears.

"This is my home, I'm finally home!"

Meng Ya tore her hair hard, twisted her thigh with her fingers, and couldn't believe that what she saw was not in a dream.

Everyone was shocked, Meng Ya's home?In other words, this is where the Protoss once lived! ?Kingdom of God?
Meng Ya was ecstatic, pointing to the center of the huge ruins, "Look, there is Constitution Square, the pile of white ruins next to the square is the former monument of order, and further up is the Capitol Hill, the top of the Capitol Hill is the regular corridor and the Tower of the Gods."

Scenes from memory emerged in Meng Ya's mind, his former compatriots, his former life, and everything in his past.

It's a pity that Jiang Xia didn't have time to listen to the long history of the Protoss. He frowned and said to Meng Ya: "Why did the splitters come back here?"

Meng Ya thought for a while, "Perhaps, this is also the deepest memory in their hearts. The soul bomb attacked Yue Beichuan, and he opened a wormhole in his mental confusion. The wormhole pointed to the place he most wanted to return to."

There is some truth to this statement.

Jiang Xia asked again: "Where do you think the splitters will hide?"

The only important issue now is to find and kill those injured Insurgents, otherwise once they recover from the trauma caused by the soul bomb, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Meng Ya shook his head, turned his eyes to the top of the Capitol Hill, pointed with one hand, and said in a hoarse and heavy voice: "The gods cursed them, no matter where they are now, they must die today!"

The skin has already begun to fester, but the greater pain lies in the chattering voices in the head, as if a group of demons and ghosts live in the brain, and the monsters are tearing up the cells in the brain and devouring the remaining reason.

Gron looked around. In this dark basement, there were twelve of his brothers. Since the decisive battle, thirteen of them have been fleeing and wandering in the universe, looking for a way to reach immortality.

The human heart grows from flesh, and so does the splitter's heart. During the long journey, Gron and his twelve brothers established a deep relationship.

Although when the disaster struck, Gron subconsciously used the bodies of his brothers to form a human wall to resist the terrifying soul bomb, but this did not mean that Gron did not cherish their lives and did not want to save them.

However, there is a price for everything, absorbing the power of hatred and reaching the height of immortality has brought them a whole new problem, which is the never-ending voice in the head.

It's as if all the lives that died of resentment lived in their brains, and the splitters must maintain a high level of mental strength to resist so many noisy voices.

The souls that died of hatred lived in their heads, like a group of vicious man-eating ants, gnawing away at their brains and souls every day.

That's why the splitters are afraid of soul bombs. As their bodies grow stronger, their souls become weaker and their bodies are bruised and bruised. This is the price they pay for absorbing the power of other people's souls.

"Let me die, let me die!" Taya curled up in the corner, wailing like a drug-addicted patient, and that voice made Goron's heart feel like a knife.

"Why!? Why did you open the wormhole here? You clearly know that the gods have cursed us. We can't come back!" Londa grabbed Yue Beichuan's shoulder and shook it vigorously.

At this moment, although Yue Beichuan was not dead, he became like a walking corpse, his eyes were lifeless, and more air was coming out of his mouth than in.

The thirteen Insurgents are still alive, but they seem to be dead.

The festering skin gradually began to bleed out foul-smelling thick juice, black liquid flowed out of the nostrils, and hair fell out in handfuls.

On the top of Capitol Hill, there is a white tower, the Tower of the Gods. On the top of the tower, there is a curse of the gods on the splitters. The gods swear that even if one day, those splitters who rebelled against the race really conquered the universe, Never let them set foot on the land of their homeland. If the separatists set foot on the land of their homeland, they will surely bleed to death.

Because of this reason, the separatists have never returned to the Kingdom of God. Until today, Zhongyue Beichuan hurriedly opened a wormhole, and everyone tried their best to escape from the envelope of the soul bomb, only to find that they had returned to their cursed hometown, this ominous place.

"Don't blame him." Budo, who is fat, said weakly: "I have heard Lao Yue more than once when he was dreaming, he read to his own cemetery, where his relatives from generation to generation are buried."

"Old Yue has been saying that when he becomes immortal, he will go back to his family's cemetery to pay homage to his father and grandfather."

"Unfortunately, when we finally crossed immortality, we came back and saw that it was useless. The curse was still there. As soon as we set foot on the land of the kingdom of God, our skin would fester and our internal organs would rot. This is fate. Betrayal We who have betrayed our compatriots cannot escape the curse, and we have finally been punished."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Londa crawled towards Budo with difficulty, her eyes wide open, she grabbed Budo's arm and shouted wildly: "We are immortal! We are the most powerful existence in the universe! After so much After years of hard work, we have succeeded! We have surpassed God!"

"At the beginning, they all said that we would definitely fail, but now I want them to open their eyes and show me clearly! Starship God of War is not the end! As long as we work hard enough, we can be immortal!"

"What's the use?" Budo tilted his chubby head to the side, struggling to say: "At the beginning, I also wanted to win, and let my parents see my ability, but now, I only feel lonely. Forever and ever alone."

"Even if we are immortal now, so what, the Protoss is gone, and our thirteen brothers don't even have a single descendant. One million years ago, there were thirteen of us, and one million years later, there will still be only thirteen of us."

"What's the point of living like this? No wives, no children, no relatives, no compatriots, we have nothing but immortality."

"Sometimes, I really envy those people on Earth. They are obviously weak like a group of ants, but they just refuse to succumb to fate. When I was in the Milky Way, I heard that all the people on Earth left, soldiers and soldiers, took away Men and women of the whole clan, young and old, I regretted it at that time."

"How stupid do you think we are? Even if we want to betray the Kingdom of God, why didn't we think of taking our own mother with us? We patted our buttocks and left. If we took my mother, my brother, and my nephew with me Find a place to hide, now you don't need to be so lonely, do you?"

"It's better for the people on Earth. They took everyone with them when they ran, and none of them were left behind. Now all the humans in the galaxy are dead, and only the people on Earth are still alive."

Maybe it’s because people’s words are good when they are about to die. Buduo, who is fat and brainy and always smiling, talked about the past, and also revealed the biggest heart trouble of the splitters. They are very powerful, invincible and powerful in the universe, However, they also have the invincible loneliness of the universe.

Because they know that no matter how long it takes, there will still be thirteen of them.

The Protoss is proud, genetically determined that the Protoss cannot interbreed, marrying a foreign woman and having a bunch of children is normal for every intelligent life in the universe, except the Protoss.

After so many years, there are still thirteen members of the Splitters, and Meng Ya, the last survivor of the Protoss, is also alone.

Londa, who was roaring angrily just now, is now curled up in a corner powerlessly, her body trembling constantly.

In the darkness, Budo murmured to himself, "Forget it, everyone will die if this continues."

"Gron, you should absorb us. After all, you are the strongest among our thirteen brothers, and you are the least injured."

"After absorbing us, maybe you can knock down the cursed tower, and then you can live on. Brothers, it's better to live one than to die."

bang bang bang~
Gron didn't speak. He slammed his head against the wall behind him. The wailing voices of ghosts in his head and Budo's heartfelt words made him miserable.

"Let me die. Let me die." Taya curled up in the darkness, like a painful shrimp, his voice was getting weaker and weaker.

(End of this chapter)