Young Master Bai gave a wry smile. "I was just taking precautions! Why are you all so tense?"
"There are no 'what-ifs,'" Wang Han said coldly. "We trust our leader!"
"Exactly!" Sheva pressed the cold muzzle of his AK47 against Young Master Bai's waist. "So you'd better put your weapon away."
Young Master Bai muttered under his breath.
But in his eyes, there was only envy for Kirk's teammates.
Yes, he envied Kirk for having companions who stood by him through life and death, sharing both honor and disgrace.
Kirk had already descended into madness. At any moment, he might turn on his companions in the mine cart and attack them without mercy.
Yet they still trusted him without reservation!
Of course, if Kirk truly lost his human consciousness, transformed into an Alien, and attacked them in a fit of beastly fury, they wouldn't simply let him slaughter them.
But as long as Kirk retained even a sliver of clarity, they wouldn't raise a blade against him!
In Kirk's mindscape, the Alien blood came surging in like a raging tide!
Kirk sat cross-legged, entering the meditative state taught to him by the Jedi Master. Three Rune Divine Words stones spun around him!
Meditation. Calm, peaceful meditation.
Do not be impulsive, seek peace. Do not be ignorant, seek knowledge. Do not be angry, seek calm. Through the Force, attain eternal life.
The Jedi training method became Kirk's weapon against the overwhelming urge to slaughter brought on by his Alien bloodline.
If he was conquered by the Alien Queen's bloodline, he would become another form of her!
He had destroyed her, only to have her borrow his body and return from the dead? What a joke!
The blood-red waves surged toward him. In midair, they transformed into the Alien Queen, who shrieked,