The Death Knell

Ghostface's figurative gaze moved and fell on the corpse next to the console. He said:

"That body is the fake Ruel, I am the real Ruel, the eternal Ruel! Tell me the current time!"

As he screamed and roared, dots of green force flew out like will-o'-the-wisps and fell on the surrounding robots.

And those robots seemed to be injected with life, their terrifying metal faces glowed with green light, and they climbed up from the ground one by one, and they made hungry moans like zombies.

"Are you sure you're so angry just after you got up?" Aphra slashed the air in front of her with her lightsaber, as if she didn't want the robot to get close to her. At the same time, several people gathered around her back to back in tacit understanding. A circular array.

The smart robot 30 once again occupied a safe position in the center of the circle array.

"Tell me the time! Otherwise I will torture you and make you tell me the time!" Ruel seemed a little anxious, and he kept repeating this request.

Although he didn't know why, Aphra could feel that time might be important to him.

Then what the enemy wants, absolutely cannot be given to him.

"What calendar are you familiar with? You have to let me convert it!" She raised her hand to show that she was pausing the torture that had not yet begun. She wanted to talk.

"Duman Joli!" Ruel screamed, but he still stopped the actions of the robots around him and quietly waited for the answer.

However, Aphra just rolled her eyes, looked at the death knell beside her, shrugged and said: "Boss, come on, the Dumanqiao calendar is a legendary calendar that dates back thousands of years. It is almost as much a legend as this one. I don't think so. If you can figure it out, there should be no way to talk about it.”

Deathstroke knew this would happen. He waved his hand to tell others to retreat, while he stepped out of the crowd, looked up at the huge Force ghost face, and said with a smile:

"Are you a fat maggot who ate a dung beetle? You have a big and dirty mouth? Come on, do it and let me see how you plan to torture me?"

After watching it for a while, Su Ming had a preliminary guess that the guy who called himself Eternal Ruel was actually a different kind of Jedi hero.

There must have been something wrong with the scientific experiment or the super weapon. The life of everyone in the city was sucked, and the Jedi bugs also gathered together to form the current behemoth.

But yes, inanimate things do exist longer.

But it happened to be the convergence of Jedi worms and the Force of Life. There was an indescribable sense of contradiction. Even though it was a dead thing, it had a richer vitality than any other life.

But this should be Ruhl's research project. Sure enough, isn't the ultimate goal of people who are interested in life sciences immortality? Then turning into a Jedi hero and living forever in the Force is also a way.

It's just that it's different. Not only has it been integrated with the collective consciousness for a long time, but it can also control robots through the Force, give them life and then play with them as puppets, which is a bit interesting.

No matter what kind of force technology this is, such a good technology should be owned by a virtuous person, and it must be brought back to the adjutant to arrange it.

As for the collective consciousness 'Eternal Ruul' formed by the Jedi bugs in the entire city, let's kill them.

"No, no, no! Everyone is dead, and you disobeyed me. I lost everything! I had so many plans, such a magnificent city, countless exquisite weapons, and endless lives! They stole from me Life! I should have an empire to let them all... Well, since I can't punish the dead, then I will punish you, the living!"

The huge face is obviously a little bit mentally ill, or maybe it doesn't like Deathstroke's nonsense remarks? Anyway, after talking to itself, it immediately controlled the surrounding robots to attack.

These robots were tall and thick, with green light emitting from the Force. They began to mechanically repeat the slogan 'Punish the Living', spitting fire from the soles of their feet and rushing towards a few people.

It looks quite fierce, at least it has momentum. The surrounding charge of more than a dozen large robots feels like a pack of lions hunting.

"That's it? Strangulation."

Deathstroke shook his head. He had seen too many robots, and even 'that steel skeleton' didn't dare to challenge him. What was the use of such primitive machinery?

The symbiote's tentacles instantly surged out of his back, grabbing every robot like an overwhelming net. Ignoring their struggle and resistance, they rolled it up and delivered it to the host.

"Life transfer."

Su Ming activated the newly learned skills, put his hand on the robot's face and began to extract the life given to them by Rule.

And it's not just him. As a symbiote, Strangler also knows the skills that the host knows, so the tentacles also imitate the host, summoning the force and starting to extract life.

In just a moment, before the Jedi Master beside him could react, more than a dozen robots were drained of their life force, then twisted into balls of scrap metal, thrown to the other end of the room, and exploded on the spot.

"It's not very powerful, and the energy level is not high, but mosquito legs are also meat..." Su Ming turned his wrist, as if feeling the new life span in his body: "What other methods do you have? Come again."

Considering that Su Ming already had an almost infinite lifespan, the integration of these vitalities was even less noticeable.

"Damn guy! You actually stole my life. This is mine! It's all mine!" Ruhr roared, and its embodiment was shaking violently. Then, from the top of the control room, he airdropped Yuanyuan The robots keep coming down.

"They all belong to you? Then I feel that green light is not suitable for you. Have you considered orange light?" Facing the robot army that dropped to the ground like dumplings, Su Ming just repeated his old trick and let Strangler roll up the robot and send it to In front of Aphra, ask her to take a few puffs as well.

"Hiss... Fuu." Aphra is also a spirit. She not only smoked the life given to the robot in the same way, but then cut it into pieces with a sword. She really exposed her face as if she was smoking a cigarette. His face was intoxicated, and he was devoted to Ruhr's mentality: "Oh! My life has increased again! I can probably live a hundred years?"

"Impossible! Why do you know the secret of the Force of Life?!"

Ruhl looked in disbelief, his mouth wide open on his figurative face.

"What's impossible about this? You died too early, and you can't control the future." A devilish laugh came from behind the mask of the death knell, and the hoarse voice spoke clearly: "Isn't it just about extracting lifespan? ?Isn’t this just a matter of having hands? You should keep an eye on it.”

After saying that, he asked Strangler to send a few robots to Paris and Mary, and asked them to take a few bites.

Of course they understand what Death Knell means, which is to take advantage of Eternal Ruhr's ignorance of the current galaxy and turn it into a psychological warfare advantage.

Besides, when your life is in front of you, there is no need to refuse, right?

Although their masters and apprentices have good moral standards, and users of the Force of Life will not take away other people's lifespans casually, these lifespans come from the dead in ancient times and are now on robots.

Then there will be no psychological pressure.

Barriss demonstrated the ability to control the Force that is considered exquisite at the level of a Jedi master. At the same time, she drained the lifespan of several robots in front of her, and even had time to wipe Mary's mouth. It was so easy.