Master of the Stars

The armored President Song and the humanoid monster are all big men. Fighting on the ground completely messed up the already unbearable cargo hold environment.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the humanoid monster that rushed out looked very bluffing, but in fact, apart from being fierce and violent, and a little bit of strength, he was not the same as Mr. Song, who wears "Burner skin" and has a dark blue walker exoskeleton. Grade, several blows, including biting with teeth, can't even break the defense.

It was the latter who was flustered and couldn't understand the fighting skills, so there was such a ridiculous bad battle.

Right now, the two over there have already hit the corner of the cabin. A violent roar, a scream, back and forth are invalid output. However, the rules set by Ronan have in turn intensified the "exploitation" of the energy and nutrients contained in the frozen goods in the cargo hold, making the cargo hold smelly and full of smoke.

Cui Da and Xu Er both went to see Ronan, and as long as they gave an order, they would be able to stop the current chaos immediately.

The problem is that Ronan doesn't pay attention to the bad battles around him.

Although he created this scene with one hand, his current focus clearly does not lie in this.

Ronan was rubbing his fingers again.

No matter what the others, Long Qi, as the "pre-owner" of the remaining two hairs between his fingers, was really shocked to see.

Mr. Song’s two hairs, one turned into “burner skin” and the other turned into “out-of-control distortion monster”, torturing the cargo owner to death.

What kind of monster moths will come out of these two?

Long Qi looked at Ronan's hair between his fingers, while Ronan was watching him, and he also took the initiative to talk to him: "Speaking of which, we are still digressing. The protagonist of the live broadcast tonight should be you."

"Nothing! The protagonist can't get my turn, it's... yes, it's Ruiwen! Don't you want to build a protective gear for her?"

Long Qi is absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not wanting to be the focus of Ronan's attention, especially after witnessing Song's end, he was stunned, really stunned!

The problem is Ronan doesn't approve of his statement.

"It's mainly for the two of you to cooperate. You also know about Ruiwen's situation. There is a pair of protective gear just to not teach the children badly. You are the main combat force, and the main design basis still comes from you."

This sounded familiar, as if Ronan had said it once before. To refute this person's face again and again is the way to die!

Dragon Seven decisively showed weakness, and the dark jab shifted the focus of the topic: "Me? The dark blue platform, the third-generation movement, standard assembly line products, very versatile, Professor Luo, you don't have to design specially..."

Ronan shook his head: "Your assembly line framework currently seems to be controllable. But you are not an assembly line product."

"I am the assembly line, pure!"

"As a capable person, choose to become a Burner. Another person like you is Tian Bang? Of course, his situation is different from yours."

Thinking that he still has two hairs in this hand, Long Qi is really panicked, and the words are not very convenient: "It's comparable to..."

"Under the cultivation of the Blood Flame Cult system, Tian Bang's strength is indeed stronger than you, but things are not so comparable. I have not studied that person in depth, but you are by your side and see more clearly."

Ronan's tone is still gentle: "Mr. Dragon Qi, you have the special ability to use radiation harmlessly, and you have a unique value in the extreme environment. But the road to advancement on the deep blue platform came to an abrupt end. Have you thought about it, why?"

"Can you stop using that word, it feels like I'll pass by in the next second..."

Long Qi was still talking and laughing, but this could not effectively conceal his emotional changes.

Why don't you want to know, of course he wants to!

In the team that used to be there, except for the tragic death of Ken 2 and the sadly resigned Wall 5, everyone else moved to the Deep Blue Advanced Laboratory. It is said that the human body modification and the movement upgrade were carried out simultaneously.

In the past few months, the Burners under the Quantum Corporation system, like Dragon Seven, have been standing in place, not to mention unique, and basically are some "unreliable people" who have not been censored.

Long Qi thinks that although he does not have the so-called loyalty of "coexisting and dying with the company," he still has the most basic professional ethics. But he was removed from the upgrade list time and time again, and he could only live like a wandering soul with the strange eyes of his colleagues.

The feeling of being isolated by the world is really uncomfortable at all.

If you can give him a convincing explanation...

Ronan stared at him: "Actually, I talked about it before."

"Huh?" Long Qi was stunned, and then he woke up. However, awakening does not necessarily mean acceptance, even if he has a little bit of cognition earlier.

After silence for two seconds, Long Qi used his chin to teleport the two who beat each other in the corner: "Professor Luo, are you saying that I am also an aberrant infected person? Will I suddenly enter a high-energy environment and cause loss of control?"

Ronan shook his head: "This word'also' is used incorrectly. Song always is not a deformed infected person, at least not before; as for you, at least not at present."

Dragon Seven wanted to hit someone.

Ronan did not deliberately rectify him, but discussed the issue very seriously: "You see, the definition of'distortion infected' and'dirty' are not the same. Even if the latter does not have a relatively clear category for the time being, we can Simply think so:

"Aberrant infected persons, especially to the extent that they are out of control, are the rules of the existence of what you call'distorted genes' overwhelming the genetic social order inherited by humans for countless years, modifying human innate instincts, and allowing parasitized humans to completely It is reduced to a petri dish and a greenhouse for'aberrant genes', providing it with resources for growth—similar to cancer, except that it does not grow out of endlessly replicating cancer cells, but deformed monsters that may change their way of life at any time."

Long Qi glanced into the chaotic corner, saying that Ronan's "portrait" looked like that.

But the next second, as soon as his gaze turned back to the right, he saw a piece of flax-colored semi-long hair falling from Ronan's fingertips. Below is the floor that is already in a mess, invisible to blood and flesh.

"Damn!"

Long Qi blurted out, instinctively to reach out, but after all he didn't dare to move, he watched his hair fall to the ground, drowning in the filthy smoke rising up.

Ronan smiled at him: "Look, you have a clear sense of autonomy and considerable control. Safety instinct and reason conflict and bridge, and it is not out of control."

The corner of Long Qi's mouth twitched, "Is it a little bit like changing the same trick three times..."

Ronan just didn’t hear it, holding the last hair between his fingers, and whispered in a low voice: “As for'dirty people', although they are polluted, the whole is still controllable, and they still have a sense of autonomy. Stimulated by external pollution, it has stimulated very good abilities and has the potential for growth."

With his voice, the concentration of smoke at his feet rose significantly.

Long Qi is ready to see his own "dirty skin", but still can't help but complain: "Actually, it's okay for me to play myself. I don't need to go around again..."

"It's okay to be bitten by'nematodes' like before?"

"When I didn't say it." Long Qi decisively raised his hand and surrendered.

Ronan continued: "As for the problem of'dirty people', it has already been obvious before. The hidden dangers in the genetic sequence may never be activated, but they may explode at any time. Moreover, the more abruptly it is connected to a high-energy environment, The greater the likelihood of problems."

In the live broadcast room, someone suddenly caught another clue:

"Thinking about it, I'm terrified, "Awakening of talented ability" or "Resurrection of aberrant basics"?"

"Really, according to this logic, there are more than 70,000 capable people in the world, and a considerable proportion of the'talent stream', don't they all have the suspicion of'dirty people'?"

"There are already many papers demonstrating this, okay?"

"I'll go offline and do a gene sequencing first. I'm shocked..."

"What should I do? The bomb is on my body, and the chicken legs in my mouth are not fragrant!"

Anyone who can speak at this time is actually considered a big-hearted person. More viewers, looking at the two "examples" of howling and fighting in the corner of the camera, are more than the degree of "drumsticks not fragrant"?

At the scene, Long Qi stared at the inner layer of the smoke, and the "new skin" with the outline of the human figure was faintly visible: "So, do people like me burn high incense until now?"

Ronan raised his eyebrows: "Are you pessimistic?"

"Normal response, okay? You are an authority, one who spit on one nail, you can nail someone to death with a few words..."

"It's not that serious. Whether it's the'awakening' of the capable or the transformation of the Burner, it is a process of strengthening the logic of oneself. The stronger the order, the greater the suppression of the'distortion'. As long as they can practice effectively and standardizedly , Let the human body complete the evolution first, and improve the sensitivity to the high-energy environment and the utilization efficiency in advance, which in turn can suppress the'aberrant gene' and not give it a chance to express it again."

Ronan was talking a little bit, but the logic inside was clear.

Long Qi grinned: "Just think you are comforting me... or suggesting the price? Can you ask, what does ‘effective and standardized’ practice mean? According to you, the movement upgrade is definitely not counted."

Ronan looked at him seriously: "The one-step design must match the one-step transformation—Dark Blue or Tianqi Lab can modulate adult genes to this point?"

"...I'm talking nonsense."

Ronan announced the standard answer: "The so-called norms basically refer to the orderly advancement of the'internal repair' order, which conforms to the basic logic of constructing the'melting furnace', and can consolidate the foundation and reserve space for future'renovation'. "

"innovation?"

Long Qi chewed this changed connotation vocabulary several times. After all, he didn't digress again, and only asked one more sentence: "The ‘coreless burner’ plan with you sounds like the same way."

"My simple plan is not suitable for you, you need to modify and customize according to the relevant situation..."

"It's not a hint." Long Qi yelled half-truth, to cover up the desire to almost get out of control, "I'm a poor ghost!"

Ronan still explained nicely: "First, whether it is a simple scheme or a customized scheme you imagine, the construction at the genetic level is incomplete, and the practical value is not great."

"Ha ha!"

"The second and most important point is that this is not your problem alone. The number of'dirty people' in the world is conservatively estimated to be more than one billion people, and they are increasing every moment. Considering the size of this group, The solution must have a high degree of uniformity, compatibility, and follow-up correctability. Solving your problem alone is actually meaningless."

Long Qi blinked: "Professor Luo."

"Um?"

"Did anyone say that you have a'savior' complex?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Billion people, are you thinking about this billion people?"

"...No, not at all. I'm thinking about ten billion."

Ronan faced Dragon Seven and had tens of thousands of sights behind the live broadcast room: "I just think that this is the only way to solve the problem. The earth is now complex enough, and the order is disordered-this is the prelude to loss of control, the most tragic one. kind."