Gao Wu: Unlimited avatars, start to kill S alien beasts

"I didn't expect that you, a fat man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, could be mixed into the commander-in-chief." The doppelganger was stunned.

Before landing on the empty island, Qin Ze had anticipated many possibilities.

For example, the core AI mutinied, holding the Son of Heaven to order the princes to control all humanoid combat weapons.

Or the empty island has long fallen, and it has become the base camp of aliens.

He had even thought about the brain hole of humanoid combat weapons occupying the earth.

However, Qin Ze never expected that the empty island was not only good.

And the commander is also his own good friend, playing together from childhood to big dead fat.

The fat man in the wheelchair has a beard, white hair, and a rounded body sitting in a wheelchair.

Unlike the eighteen-year-old Qin Ze, the fat man in this world has entered his twilight years and reached the stage of soaking goji berries in a cup.

"That's a nickname that no one has called me in years."

"It's really nostalgic."

The fat man's face showed a look of remembrance.

"Your voice resembles one of my deceased."

"Can you take off your mask and show me your face?"

Qin Ze slowly took off his mask, and his heart was mixed.

When he saw Qin Ze's face under the mask, even the fat man who had been mentally prepared couldn't help but be moved.

"Ze... Zego! The

fat man with a wheelchair instantly flashed in front of Qin Ze.

Qin Ze raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, the fat man of this world also awakened the innate ability of teleportation.

Just now, the two were seven or eight meters apart.

This teleportation distance is even more terrifying than BT.

"It's so similar."

The fat man reached out to touch Qin Ze's face, but was dodged by the latter.

"BT, you go to rest first."

"I want to catch up with my old friend."

BT nodded and left indifferently.

"You should have a lot of questions for me, right?"

"I'm the same."

The fat man controlled the wheelchair to walk to the next room.

Qin Ze followed.

Pushing the door in, Qin Ze found that this room was the main control room of the space station.

The walls are filled with dozens of screens, large and small.

There are also countless buttons and manipulative switches.

Qin Ze couldn't help but ask, "Can you be busy with these alone?" The

fat man smiled: "How is it possible."

"But I have assistants."

"Xinghe, two bottles of Coke."

In a moment, a paper basket-shaped white robot slides to the side of the wheelchair.

The fat man opened the lid and took out two bottles of Coke, one of which was handed to Qin Ze.

"I remember you loved this."

"Thank you."

Qin Ze took the coke.

The paper basket that completed the delivery task quickly returned to the same way.

"As you can see."

"Galaxy is the master control AI of the empty island space station."

"I only need to give verbal instructions to it, and I can indirectly complete all operations on the space station."

Qin Ze thought thoughtfully: "What about the others in the space station?" Why didn't I see any of them?

The fat man explained: "The space station has limited resources, and everyone else is sleeping in the dormant capsule to save money.

"After all the aliens on the ground are cleaned up, they will be awakened in sequence according to the program and return to the ground to rebuild our home."

Qin Ze took a sip of the cold Kole and casually found a chair to sit down.

The main control room has an oversized transparent wall that allows you to see the cosmic starry sky outside.

Looking at the slowly rotating nebula in the distance, Qin Ze suddenly felt that he was incomparably small.

"How did the alienator come about, can you tell me?" Qin Zedao.

The fat man bowed his head slightly: "Of course you can, but this story is a bit long."

Qin Ze shrugged his shoulders: "The last thing I lack is time." The

fat man looked at the vast sea of stars and slowly spoke.

"In 2030, the tides of the abyss will become more and more frequent, more and more fissures will appear on the earth, and the speed of abyss invasion will gradually accelerate."

"In the constant confrontation with foreign beasts, the warriors suffered heavy casualties."

"In order to reduce the mortality rate of warriors, α reagents were born."

"As we all know, the cell strength of alien beasts is very tough, and even the lowest-level alien beasts are stronger than the lowest-level warriors."

"The idea of α reagents was born, which acts directly on the cells of the alien beast, causing the tissue to collapse."

Qin Ze frowned slightly.

In the real world, Lin Siyao is also developing α reagents and making initial progress.

Alien Earth decades after evolution?

"However, it is a pity that after several years of research and practice, α reagents can only act on F-level exotic beasts, and more advanced exotic beasts are completely immune to the reagents."

"As a result, the research work of α reagents has completely failed."

"But it didn't take long for Professor Lin Siyao, the general manager of the α reagent project, to come up with a genius idea."

"Since you can't easily destroy alien beasts, why don't you think of a way to mass-produce warriors?"

"Soon, a new reagent was being studied."

"This reagent stock solution is taken from foreign beasts, and then screened layer by layer, and finally can strengthen the cells of ordinary people."

"Even if an ordinary person without the slightest amount of qi and blood is injected with this reagent, its combat power can be comparable to that of an unscrupulous warrior."

"After the warrior is injected, the combat power is even higher."

"This reagent is the reverse α reagent."

The fat man had a dry mouth and drank a sip of happy water.

"When you're older, why do you feel that this thing is so unpalatable?"

Qin Ze said lightly: "It's normal, every age has something to do at every age." The

fat man laughed: "You are still the same as before, set by set."

Immediately, he continued: "With the reverse α reagent, the warrior began to mass produce, and we curbed the tide of the abyss again and again, and even began to turn defense into attack.

"The alien beast is no longer the sword of Damocles hanging over the head of humans, and the abyss that was once talked about has become a Terran testing ground."

"As there are fewer and fewer alien beasts, the tide of the abyss disappears, and the abyss begins to close little by little."

"But it didn't take long for everything to change."

The fat man sighed, and the expression on his face was both regretful and a little unwilling.

"Due to the continuous progress of reverse α reagents, ordinary people can even become high-level martial artists after injecting advanced reagents."

"Those martial arts forces and families with resources in their hands began to monopolize α reagents, and at the same time, the Martial Dao was closed, and the martial arts inheritance was completely severed."

"If you want to become a warrior, you must join those forces and families and inject reagents."

Qin Ze was dumbfounded.

It sounds magical, but it does seem like something that humans can do.

Throughout history, resources have always been at the top of the pyramid.

If it weren't for the real world facing the crisis of extermination, I am afraid that martial arts would not have such a complete inheritance.

Qin Ze said, "So what about the aliens? "

Why haven't you made it out yet?

The fat man smiled bitterly: "Although the reverse α reagent is powerful, I don't know that all the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price."

"When the abyss was about to close, those who had injected the reagent of the reverse α began to become alien."

"They became bloodthirsty and violent, and even completely lost their minds."

"Alienators ... In fact, it is human beings themselves. "