Chapter 710: The Third Sith Lord

Chapter 710: The Third Sith Lord

"Tarkin is seriously injured and can't manage anymore? This is good news." Listening to Helmut Zemo's report, Tang Xiao nodded with a Sneer, "Then who will succeed the Governor of the 18th Army?"

"Admiral of the Republic, Alvarado. She's a Christophsian," Zemo said.

Tang Xiao frowned and thought for a while, then realized that he didn't know this person at all, "Let Mrs. M keep an eye on the 18th Army for me and be sure to confirm Tarkin's situation. Inform Matt Horner that some Military Operations can be carried out to a limited extent. Test the Mobilization of the 18th Army, and judge whether their behavior patterns are the same as before."

"Okay." Zemo nodded and walked out.

Tang Xiao sat on the sofa for a while, stood up, put on a Black Hood, and walked towards the most Secret Cabin on the Glory Mothership.

Opening the Hatch, the Sith Lord Darth Tenebrous's Cold Body was soaking in the Bacta Tank lifelessly.

But this time was different from before, there was another Bacta Tank beside it, and a naked Bith stood in it! Completely different from Tenebrous's Corpse next to him, this Bith just stood there quietly, his limbs were still strong, and he seemed to be just asleep.

"It's almost done! The Will of this Beth man has been destroyed by me! Now, his Body will soon be mine!" A Black Mist flew out, and the Force Ghost of Darth Tenebrous exclaimed triumphantly.

"This Person's Midi-chlorian Density is about 6,000 and he is already the Bith with the Highest Talent in The Force." Darth Malthael said.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

"Hmph! This Poor Midi-chlorian can't even exert a Tenth of my Original Power! Before we completely complete the Essence Transfer Technique, let's use it first." Darth Tenebrous said .

"Then, let's start." Darth Malthael nodded, pressed the Button to empty the Liquid in the Bacta Tank, and then pulled out the Bith, used The Force and It was thrown directly onto the Operating Table.

"Be careful! This is my Body! Mine!!" Darth Tenebrous roared viciously.

Darth Malthael ignored him, and just said indifferently: "Now you stand beside it and follow my rhythm."

He turned to look at Darth Malthael, "I have to say, I owe you a great favor, Darth Malthael. As I promised, I will repay you."

"We have the same goal, Darth Tenebrous, at least for a long time to come," Darth Malthael said.

"Call me Ssegur Emon, that will be my new name," Darth Tenebrous said.

"Is your new name the reverse spelling of Rugess Nome..." Darth Malthael smiled faintly.

"Okay, I want to go out first to feel my... new life." Darth Tenebrous said, shaking off the clothes that had been put aside beforehand, and getting off.

Darth Malthael unfastened a Metal Lightsaber Hilt from his waist and handed it over.

Darth Tenebrous was slightly taken aback, but turned out to have a Metal Hilt, "This is my Original Lightsaber. However, the Artificial Kyber Crystal inside has been replaced, but it doesn't matter, it only needs a short period of refining, and It will be highly compatible with my Force."

"I found this from Darth Plagueis' Legacy, and then I found a Crystal," Darth Malthael said.

"Very good." Darth Tenebrous took a deep look at Darth Malthael, and said suddenly: "Sometimes, your behavior is not like a real Sith."

"I think, this is exactly what I want." Darth Malthael said lightly.

Darth Tenebrous snorted coldly, turned and walked out.

Looking at his back, an unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of Darth Malthael's mouth. At this moment, even he couldn't help feeling sorry for the Galactic Republic...

Of the Sith Lords, there is one more!