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Chapter 551 Strange Brain

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Strange brain Gazlowe's current abilities were so Adept Billis' Even ifbits would be able to regenerate

Unfortunately, Gazlowe's size corresponded with his abilities

He had barely row from scraps of the brain to a functional one that was capable of thought when he found hiy and nutritional deprivation His current size only allowed him to manipulated some metal substances and ies

He could no longer use the mental powers that he had previously mastered due to the severe decrease in his Spirit!

Moreover, one-third of his newly grown brain had just been burned to ashes by his old opponent– Greem It was difficult for Gazlowe to maintain complete consciousness Otherwise, he would never have tried so dead in front of a Second Grade fire adept!

For soed to Gazlowe had faded substantially after being reduced to his current size Even though the brain itself retained all of Gazlowe's rown brain possessed a dominant consciousness and position that was distinct from Gazlowe's

Otherwise, he would never have appealed to his old enenored the show of friendliness and subordination Scarlet light flashed in his eyes as a series of fire runes were pieced together to fore spell The runes entered into the body of the brain

A sharp glare eed in Greem's eyes as he coldly commanded, "Let down your mental defenses!"

The fist-sized brain paused for a ray brain

He knew too clearly what Greem intended to do

Soul Brand!

It was a soul brand that was etched directly upon the soul The brain's soul would no longer be able to hide any secrets fro as Greem wished for it, he would be able to see the current state of the brain's soul, as well as the thoughts that were running through the brain

Greehts or intentions that arose in the mind of the brain When that happened, he only needed to send the thought of 'suicide' to the brain, and its soul instincts would drive the mind to execute his order without error

If he were still that lowly and huoblin, Gazloould probably bend the knee and surrender; he couldn't have resisted after all But now, he was, at the very least, a powerful Third Grade monster How could he…

Before the brain could think of a perfect strategy, Greeers instantly sunk into it The gray brain ent fu with cold killing intent

Greem would probably exterminate him in the next second if he couldn't assure Gree a monster like him to escape was not a wise decision He could reforiant brain if he had ten to fifteen days to recover When that happened, all metallic substances on the Goblin Plane would becoical machines would beco control of this world when that happened?

If Greem didn't want his newly obtained lesser plane snatched from his hands, then he had to either turn the brain into one of his own or one of the dead

The brain ultinized the situation he was in when threatened with death He dejectedly let down of all his mental defenses

In all honesty, as a Second Grade fire adept, leaving his soul brand in the soul of a Third Grade monster was an arduous task for Greehout the process, while Gree on the brink of exhaustion the whole time

It took a total of fifteenThe weakened Third Grade brain had also becorunt once he completed the soul brand He iround, clasping his head between his hands He had no choice The soul information transmitted from the Third Grade brain at the moment the contract was completed had flooded his relatively frail e soul connection Requestion instructions from host Maintain connection?]

"No… cut it off first!"

A short ed to cut off his soul connection to the brain with the Chip's help He finally broke free from the vast sea of soul information

Greem stood up with Billis' help He wiped away the black blood streaking down his nostril and returned to normal

As expected of a Third Grade brain, he was a Third Grade monster after all The e and numerous that it was hard even to count If Greeard to their significance, his brain ht have exploded

However, with the help of the Chip, Gree that had to do with the brain He let the Chip silently arrange and sort all the inforh the soul contract in that brief instant He only needed to browse through the data once the Chip was done sorting it