It has been one month since the Zerg's master left.

At first, the Queen planned to live her usual life: building and developing ethnic groups and trying to recall the lost memories. But things were not so optimistic. She had a irritability in her heart - an indescribable emotion, but always surrounds her, as she thought, and when she rested...

She couldn't understand why, but this phenomenon only happened after the master left. Maybe it was loneliness? The queen tried hard to think of a word, the strange word "loar" did not seem to exist for the master, but it also accompanied her for a lifetime.

It seems like a contradictory curse. The Zerg reproduces for thousands of cycles and has a history of millions of years, but never once can produce two masters at the same time. Now is no exception. The Queen and the Master are just some special changes - the same master is divided into two different ideologies.

In other words, the master will always exist. Various carriers, whether advanced or low-level, regardless of the strength of the autonomous consciousness they have, are always the skin and hair of the master. If the master is compared to a broad person, the carrier may be one of the cells-no one will never feel sad about losing a cell.

No one will communicate with their own cells.

The master is always lonely, no one can talk to her, no one will chat with her - time allows them to adapt to loneliness and treat it as an instinct, gradually... maybe for millions of years, the word "lost" has become meaningless, and the master is like a human being trapped in the subjective world.

Until history developed into the queen, all this quietly changed. Unexpectedly, another consciousness emerged from her locked world - another existence that could fight against her, refute, or even go against her will. At first, she was like a tiny life who had just learned about the world, and was amazed and awe of everything.

Then, perhaps it was the assimilation of human genes that made her understand and feel more about "emotion". Perhaps there were some indescribable factors mixed in it - they were the same living being, and they were destined to be indivisible and closely linked.

In short, she was used to having another person staying by her side. Although sometimes far apart, the entanglement of consciousness always exists. She knew where he was, what he was thinking, his anger, his sadness, or his joy... She never felt such complex and numerous emotions.

But now everything has changed, and she has returned to the boundless and untouchable loneliness. She has become extremely uncomfortable, and thus slowly evolves into a sense of anxiety. Time passes by little by little, the planet moves, and the sun and the moon alternate... She even regrets her promise to leave.

She stayed quietly in that luxurious and miraculous palace, looking at the unchanging world outside, time was spent thinking.

She didn't even feel the changes in time outside.

And as this state extends, she regained the calmness and objectivity that a leader should have. Her consciousness passed through thousands of galaxies, not only the transfer of space, but also the retracement of time - as if some sound or instinct was summoning her, she saw everything derived from the Big Bang, the rise of the star cluster, the burst of dim light in a warm ocean and the extinction of the dark night.

Intelligence is born in constant bursts and destruction. Looking up at the vast starry sky, they can gradually break free from the shackles of the planet's cradle, explore between galaxies, and examine those life that are constantly evolving and destructive. Wisdom is the most precious thing. Sometimes they maintain full indifference, but sometimes they also help the growth of life.

They are constantly exploring and pursuing higher forms of life. They are constantly selecting. They are judging life. The qualified ones are successful. The unqualified ones disappear completely like clouds and smoke.... Maybe it is tens of millions of years, maybe billions of years, failure and success always accompany each other, but never really and thorough answers are discovered - their number is still disappearing and constantly destruction, but this firm ideal has never changed.

The queen frowned unnaturally. The scenery in front of her was no longer on the planet or in the darkness, and she didn't even know where it was.

She could also be sure that everything she saw and felt was too vast and far away, not really their own memory - but that goal made her constantly pursue it.

Pursuing a higher life form?

The queen opened her eyes. Could this be what the race has always pursued? She was not proud of it. It was really difficult to ascend to heaven. If the race had such a history, then she could not understand why she was still limited to this low-level life form? It did not mean that she knew nothing.

At least, she saw some truth.

From the initial stage of getting rid of the planet's cradle, she has seen the truth - they have the ability and the conditions to implement it.

If she wants to achieve communication beyond distance, she can build on another carrier, a more advanced carrier, a secondary thinking form below her.

She named it "Brainworm".

Moreover, she fully compiled a difficult and difficult life code based on the content in her memory. The formation of objects has completely transcended the way of absorbing genes and turned into a more advanced self-compilation stage. She became a life programmer and created a life that she satisfies with in the continuous writing.

But this process was not simple. She dared not have a slight pause, for fear that once she had forgotten, she would have to start over. The general framework of the carrier had appeared, but the mysterious brain was still a difficult task. She did not think she could do it, but the small number of humans surviving on the planet became one of the options.

The reason why she didn't kill them all was that she felt that one day would be useful. Just like the alien carrier that fused the human brain broke through the carrying limit, she also had to do this this time, but the whole work became more complicated. Even if she used the most advanced quantum computers of human beings, she would face collapse due to the rapid consumption of energy.

In the end, she felt that it was a moment of communication, but in fact she spent a month and thirty days on the creation of brainworms.

The result is obvious. She was able to greatly develop the human brain, far beyond the imagination of human beings, and gave this bloated, long body, and a pair of flesh-winged guy with great wisdom. It is a brainworm, a second-level command unit under the commander.

It is about six or seven meters long, without hard skin, only a soft body and a pair of functions are limited to decorative "wings". Perhaps thousands of years of evolution will allow it to achieve real flight, but the queen is now clueless, and her limit lies in this.

The new brainworm looked around curiously, and observed it with its eyes that were almost sunken in the fat flesh. The continuation of life surprised it, and the existence of the master made it extremely awe. At the same time, the order she gave made it irresistible, and the brainworm spread its consciousness, precisely on a carrier.

At the same time, start synchronizing each carrier.

The two modes are almost synchronous, and the precise number it can quickly exceed 1,000, and the synchronized number reaches the limit of 500. However, this is not all its strength. It uses all its strength without reservation in front of the master, and uses all its strength. The precise carrier is constantly infected like a demon.

Five thousand was not a big problem for it. The dark green eyes of the leader appeared in surprise. The brainworm continued to break through its limits as if it was greatly encouraged. It held its breath and trembled slightly all over its body. The exact number finally hovered around six thousand.

The total number of controlled vehicles continues to be three million carriers.

Astronomical figures that an unborn master cannot achieve in a state of consciousness even the current master is surprised and happy.

The queen thought quietly that with the control ability of the brainworm, she is worthy of being a secondary unit under the master. The range of influence of the master is related to the number of controls. The brainworm has the same entanglement effect as the master, and can maintain the synchronization of thinking consciousness at a certain distance. If one or more brainworms are set up in the limit area more than ten light years away, they can continuously radiate the will of the master.

The advanced mother worms can produce such advanced units. Although the output is not high, one is produced in about two small cycles, the advanced mother worm eggs can be selected. In terms of efficiency, it is absolutely worth producing brain worms. Moreover, they have the wisdom given by the master and can command carrier combat.

The number of Zergs will certainly exceed one billion or ten billion one day. However, the total number of controls by the master is limited, and the huge units that are vacant will be replaced by brainworms. They can fight independently or carry the huge will of the master to achieve the "precise synchronous combat" mentioned by the master.

Even if the number reaches 100 billion, a leader can still control all ethnic groups through brainworm radiation, completely changing the way of fighting.

This is a joyful breakthrough.

Perhaps her mind was filled with the figure of another leader, and this method was completely tailored for her. She even walked up and kissed the brainworm.

Although the brainworms do not know the meaning of their greatest queen's action, they can feel that the Lord, who has supreme power, is in a very happy mood now.

Just satisfying this is the supreme pursuit for it.

Like other carriers, the masters will always be their unchanging highest mission - even if there is a hell in front of you, as long as the masters order, they will jump forward and downward.

This is the strongest combat awareness, no pain, no fear, no resistance, no shrinkage...

However, the Queen fell silent.

No, this is not enough! She needs a stronger and more effective unit. Even if she achieves conscious communication that transcends the limit, it is still not enough to meet the requirements of teleporting each other. She still cannot feel the living body that makes her angry, happy, and touches her. There is still an insurmountable distance between them.

She can do better!

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It was uploaded a little later than before. This chapter is easy to read and difficult to write... It may also be that part of it was spent time thinking in the book review area. Don't ask me why, obsessive-compulsive disorder can't afford to hurt... It started writing at 9:30 this morning, until now, at 1:30 noon, I accidentally looked at the book review a few times on the way, replied to a few questions, and then my mind was full of those problems and was completely out of shape... I can't think of anything now, so I went out for a walk, maybe this chapter today. Please support and last for a long time!!
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