Chapter 135 The Mark Who Defrauded the Corpse?
Chapter 135 The Mark Who Defrauded the Corpse?
Chapter 135: Mark who pretended to be a corpse?
The fearless spirit of the fearless has become their best weapon.Mark watched these fearless people fighting and couldn't help but think of all the things he had experienced on Aiur.
"What a not-so-good memory!" Mark sighed.
The entire insect nest was completely plunged into madness. The insects began to fight aimlessly, and even a companion under the insect nest began to bite.
Only the poisonous banelings are still buried underground, serving as a time bomb!
Mark and others would send out detection machines every step they took, going one step ahead to detect the poisonous banelings hidden underground.
God knows when those poisonous banelings will suddenly rush out and do a alahu!
The Apostle's Blade Cannon perfectly solved the problem of fighting in such a narrow environment.
A Blade Cannon can take care of those damn poisonous banelings.
It doesn’t take the fearless to risk corruption to clean it up.
Although these Purifiers have no so-called life, their personalities do exist, and Mark does not want to waste them.
Although a lot of time has been wasted in this way, what Mark needs most now is the time-chaotic insect nest. There is no fatal threat to Mark. As long as he reaches the end point, Mark can see the result.
"The master has detected a powerful psychic energy not far ahead! The psychic energy index is constantly rising!"
But not yet waiting for Narud to report the specific situation.
The powerful shock wave had already rushed past Mark's people.
"No need to report, it's over!" Mark could also clearly feel the disappearance of this energy.
The energy source that was originally as conspicuous as the sun disappeared, and now what is left is like a dying sun.
The springtail responsible for protecting this mysterious energy source is dead, and there are no poisonous banelings buried around it.Mark himself walked into this ruined cave first, and what he saw was a woman covered in Zerg carapace!
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Since the Zerg captured Aiur, the Protoss have never given up on their research on these bugs and how to deal with them.
Perhaps even the insects themselves don't know that the people who know them best are not themselves, but their opponents.
In the protoss nutrient solution incubation pool, Narud was the one who built this incubation pool.This hatching tank has capabilities comparable to those of Zerus' original hatching tank.
Mark looked at the woman floating in the incubation pool. Mark naturally knew who this woman was, but what surprised Mark was why was he here?
After the final battle is over, he should no longer be like this.
Yes, this woman is none other than Sarah Kerrigan, the Queen of Blades!But Kerrigan's look still remains the same as when he mastered the insect swarm.
"How long will it take for the target to wake up?" Mark asked Narud who was emptying the console.
"The estimated time is two days. If nothing unexpected happens, you can wake up tomorrow!" Narud is still quite confident in his biological research technology, so he is very confident when he speaks.
Mark no longer cared about Narud and the weird things he was doing, but stared at Kerrigan.
Why did she appear here with this mentality? What happened in the middle?Is it the turbulence of time or another parallel universe?Why does the other party know him? Does he also exist in another universe?
All kinds of questions were lingering in Mark's mind, making Mark a little overwhelmed.The most important thing is that this is like a difficult problem that he has never learned before. Mark can't even find a solution and can only wait for the real owner to wake up.
Kerrigan!It is a hurdle that can never be jumped over.
It has a great impact not only on Mark, but on the entire world.
She is the new Xel'Naga, the former queen of the swarm, the slayer of humans, and the deceiver of the protoss.
From beginning to end, she was the chosen heroine.
Even in the universe where Mark lives, Mark intentionally stays away from the queen, but the final intersection of many things will be with her.
It's like a curse that can never be escaped.
Mark wanted to pretend that nothing happened and live as usual, but Mark found that the less he thought about it, the more he cared about it.
After washing his face with cold water, Mark sat in the living room without turning on the TV, just watching the dark TV quietly.
She seemed to see the man leading a group of people to fight in Augustgrad, the capital of mankind, on the TV.
"Hell!" Mark shook his head, trying to get rid of the influence of this hallucination.
I had promised to end this endless reincarnation, but in the future I would have an inevitable war with the Queen of Blades.He can think that it will be a very far away thing, at least ten years or even decades later, maybe even longer!
After all, this was a protracted and epic battle.
In the incubation pool, Kerrigan woke up and looked at the unfamiliar environment around her, wary.
She tried to use her psychic energy to scan and build the building, but when the psychic energy spread to the walls, it stopped.
It was as if there was something invisible blocking her scan.
Mark walked into the incubation tank. Although it was very uncomfortable to step on the incubation tank liquid under his feet, some things had to be solved personally!
But before Marco could speak, Kerrigan took the lead and said, "Mark, I didn't expect you to be alive."
Seeing Kerrigan's happy look, Mark asked with some confusion: "Wait a minute, where will I die?"
Mark's suicide was completely prepared by himself and he did not tell anyone.But why?Kerrigan actually knew that she was dead, or that what she was talking about was completely different from her.
Kerrigan also felt a little surprised. Could it be that people after death lose their memories of their lives?Then why didn't I lose these memories?
Although there were too many questions, he still answered Mark's current question: "You died in the retreat from Tarsonis, Mengsk came again, and the beacon attracted a large number of zerg to surround us. In the end The last person who stayed behind died."
Mark breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Then I think we may have met for the first time. Maybe I come from another parallel universe. My name is Mark Komnenos. Why did I die in that battle? And You are the one responsible for the final rear."
"What!"
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