Chapter 1729 Symbiont Experiment

where is this...

Why is it dark...

I am dead?

Yes, my host is dead.

The host who used the device made of my fluid to control me for three full years is dead!

He's dead...the Asgardians ignored my pleas, so...I'm dead too.

I have discussed with them many times before, what will it look like when my symbiotic consciousness dies, does it look good now, and I can still think?

It's just a pity that my fluid has disappeared, so where is my consciousness pinned? Into the universe? How can it be……

No, those Asgardians said that no one will die in the dragon race, and that old thing will automatically be removed from the game after death?

What about me, if I am not with him, will I be removed from the arena after death?

But I have been separated from the host in the arena, so after moving out, should I be an independent individual after separation? !

Wait, if this is the case, then I am not dead!

I now how to do? Why can I only feel consciousness, but not my fluid, is it a process needed to move out of the game?

If I can change the host as soon as possible after I go out, maybe I can get him to take me away from Saka, otherwise that person will still find me, and I still have no way to resist him...

This kind of experience is amazing, even the old guys who came back from the outside never mentioned it when they were on the home planet, hahaha, if one day returns there, you must brag to them.

On the symbiote planet, they can use public group thinking to conduct telepathic communication, which is a bit similar to the Flora Colossus family, so there is almost no struggle between the symbiotes, but they are somewhat vain in character and will compare each other.

What they compare with is not money and appearance, but the experience and knowledge in this universe, the rarer the more 'valuable'.

It may be because of the existence of public group thinking. As you know, I also know that everyone has similar things in their minds, and there is no comparison.

It may also be because the farther away they are from the parent star, the weaker the perception of group thinking,

until completely independent.

So they all yearn to leave their home planet to save the world, save the universe, and encounter all kinds of wonderful things.

In this way, they will boast that they are taller than those symbionts who "squat at home" and don't know to come out to see the world, and their sense of vanity will be greatly satisfied.

Symbionts have a noble mind and intent, it's in their nature.

However, there are two sides to the matter.

Finding a host with perfect physical and moral balance can bring peace to the universe.

Like our good friend Venom.

If you accidentally parasitize an aggressive host, you will become a "big villain" who wants to destroy the universe and slaughter creatures.

Like our good friend Venom.

kindness……

More people don't care about the former, but more about the latter.

Coupled with the unpleasant way of parasitism, many citizens of the universe hate symbiotes very much.

Of course, don't panic if you occasionally see the villainous symbiote, and don't necessarily kill him.

Just take him to his home planet and let him reconnect with the group mind, then his own fluid and the 'evil' toxins and abnormal conditions in the host body will be purified in one fell swoop, and become a pure and clear 'benevolent person' again.

"Mira Luz, did you accidentally make him stupid? Why are you talking so much... Symbiotes don't have the characteristic of chatter."

"This is a creature you brought over, how do I know?"

"You don't know? You have tested so many worlds before, and there is no such creature?"

"Like this kind of creature that doesn't even have a body shape, its own fluid can't survive for a long time, and can only survive by parasitizing others, I will pay attention to them? Are you kidding, they are all the ones that I eliminated in the first batch of auditions."

Wait, who is talking?

Isn't that the wait time when the game moves out? Audition eliminated?

Oh yes... this idea is just my love, maybe I'm dead.

The voice just now was what other people said after they died, so I can hear it?

"I lost it, a small symbiont actually said I was dead! Who gave you the confidence."

Inside the link corridor.

Watson reached out and grabbed it from the 'black mud' that was like a pool of stagnant water in front of him.

He lifted a head that looked like a soaked mud statue, the nose and eyes on it were almost mixed together, and the picture was a little disgusting.

"I... am I not dead?"

A picture appeared in front of his eyes, although it was very blurry, as if he was 2,000 degrees myopic, but he could see clearly!

"Great...I'm not dead..."

"You want to die so much? It's fine, but you have to tell me the location of your home planet first. I'm very curious about your symbiosis."

"..."

"..."

"Hello?"

Watson turned to look at Mila Luz with the 'mud' in his hand: "What's going on?"

"Well... Maybe it's because you can't sustain him after restoring his form. After all, I can only hang his life for him, and stronger energy will destroy it.

According to what you said, without a host, they cannot survive, and now they are estimated to be dying. "

As if he touched something after hearing the words 'dying soon', Watson struggled violently with the lump of mud in his hand, but he didn't move after only a few swipes, and two puddles of fluid dripped on the ground.

"Fuck!"

Watson was terrified and threw the rapids to the ground, completely silent, and then waved his hands back and forth to shake off the non-existent 'dirty things'.

But he found that not only did he not leave any dirt on his hands, even there was no mucus or wet feeling, and his palms seemed to be a little white?

This guy's fluid, whitening effect is so good? And it is a green product without residue.

(It has been proved in the comic universe that the effect of living with a symbiont for 10 minutes is better than a week of spa.)

"I can't help it. Your body is too strong and he can't roar. I can't risk my life and let the dragon king be parasitized. I can only find a puppy dragon to help him."

"?"

Mila Luz looked at Watson in shock, and if he was looking for a puppy dragon, he would look for a puppy dragon. Why should I be counted first?

This little gadget can cover me with scales!

In less than half a minute, Watson entered the link corridor with a puppy dragon.

This puppy dragon is still in a dazed state, and the 'ore transport basket' on its back has not been put down.

"Come on, listen carefully." Watson pointed to the mucus on the ground and said seriously to the dog dragon: "I will report the situation to me in real time through my thoughts later. He is a bit difficult to deal with. You have to hold on and don't lose face."

Not easy to deal with? Don't be ashamed?

A look of joy appeared on the bewildered face of the little dog dragon.

Could it be that this is pulling me out for a test?

Ready to be the next Dog Dragon King candidate? !

The pinnacle of dragon life? !

"Aww... woo woo..."

Before the little dog dragon's roar of excitement came out, Watson picked up the rapids and paste it on the little dog dragon's face.

What's this……

Isn't the test a battle...

Why is it...difficult to breathe...

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