Mystery Makes Me Strong

The cannibal alien's weakness is quickly discovered.

First, they are not creative in themselves.

Their technology is all obtained by copying the poor host.

After being parasitized by them, the host race will also lose the ability to break through technology. The reason is very simple, they dare not let the host continue to break through technology.

Second, their own social structure is too simple, that is, mother and daughter.

The simpler the social structure, the lower the development potential.

Just like slave society, slave masters and slaves, then there is nothing to develop.

Feudal society had more craftsmen and idlers, and technology could be developed.

Third, there is a great contradiction between their internal daughters and mothers.

Zi Ti seized the opportunity and wanted to resist.

The old professor just now is one of them.

"Unexpectedly, we overestimated our opponents. They are a group of parasites. Their technology does not come from themselves, but from the victims." Zhuang Yangyang said bitterly.

"That's right. Many times people overestimate the attackers. They always think that they are very powerful, so they dare to attack, but they don't think that they can't survive without attacking." Wen Rensheng nodded.

"What should we do now?" Zhuang Yangyang asked.

"Find a way to get its technology, know yourself and the enemy, and you will be able to win a hundred battles."

"Then how to get it?"

"Just wait and see. Since it has reproduced a large number of quantum bodies here, it will definitely copy its own technology."

"makes sense."

However, things developed beyond their expectations.

The old professor did not copy any technology, but was willing to maintain the status quo.

It seems to want to be a flattener.

It didn't even completely capture the host's brain, it just occupied a small amount of tissue to absorb energy.

This makes the hosts feel fine except for the occasional lack of energy.

"What should we do? Military division." Zhuang Yangyang felt distressed immediately.

"It's okay, just let it roll up." Wen Rensheng was very knowledgeable about this.

"Rolled up?"

"Um."

Soon Zhuang Yangyang knew what Wen Rensheng was going to do.

Quite simply, he's brought in another cannibal alien.

"Food everywhere, no mother body? Wait, there is a developing mother body, I want to hurry up..." Cannibal B immediately rolled up and began to split the spores.

Cannibal A immediately became anxious.

First came the negotiation, and the content of the negotiation was undoubtedly discovered by Wen Rensheng.

"This is my territory, I am the mother body, you have to listen to me." A said harshly.

"It's true that you are a mother, but I wasn't born by you, you can't control me." B recklessly began to seize the population.

"asshole!"

However, the two sides still maintained restraint and did not fight directly.

After all, there are still many, many resources, and they all began to split desperately. They often have a little food, and they don’t accumulate it, so they invest in expansion, like a crazy businessman who seizes the market.

If they don't fight, they won't use technology, which is impossible.

Wen Rensheng repeated his old trick and introduced another one.

It came directly to the three-point world.

This time, the balance couldn't be maintained.

The two can barely be maintained, and the three parties can say that they are united vertically and horizontally.

A hooks up with C first, trying to kill B in vain.

B is not stupid, and tells C that after killing it, C will also be finished.

B and C join forces and have a fight with A first.

The two sides started off at street fight level.

Later, it rose to the hail of bullets, and then it was street fighting with tanks and cannons...

Thanks to the fog above the foggy world, otherwise it would have to be thrown into the universe.

"The technology exposed now is not as good as ours." Zhuang Yangyang said disappointedly.

"It doesn't matter, after a while, more will be exposed." Wen Rensheng was very confident.

Infighting is the cruelest and most ruthless.

When a big tree is cut from the outside, it always takes a long time to cut down, and it has to rot from the inside before it dies completely.

Sure enough, both sides soon used more sophisticated technology.

Party A took the lead in using consciousness reading to read the memory of the other party's parasite offspring, and then achieved a complete advantage in intelligence.

Party B and Party C also followed up immediately.

Then party C used witherin, a special pheromone that specifically kills the offspring of the opponent without harming the host.

This is the special weapon used by the cannibals when they fight among themselves.

"Okay, the antidote has been found! Military commander, your method is too clever. We have tried everything and searched for millions of years, but we have not found the antidote, so we let them expose themselves! Why didn't we have any antidote before?" Think of this method?" Zhuang Yangyang was both happy and sad.

"It's not that you can't think of it, but that you don't have the current environment." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said.

Next, the battle became more and more intense. The three new mothers A, B, and C remotely controlled their hosts to fight fiercely. All kinds of strategies and technologies were used.

They only retain a bottom line, that is, no decapitation tactics are used.

This is easy to understand, they are all on business trips, and they must have been registered.

Which one is missing must be strictly retrospectively checked.

They want to be the matrix, not the murderer within themselves.

After observing for hundreds of years, Wen Rensheng finally discovered that the three cannibals were so poor that they had nothing to do with each other unless they could be beheaded.

Basically, A takes two-fifths, and B and C share the remaining three-fifths equally.

Because it cannot be beheaded, the mother body must be dormant. When dormant, the daughter body does not have strong resistance to other mother bodies.

At this time, the opponent who is repelled will take the opportunity to counterattack, and this kind of balance of power has been formed under such a saw-saw.

However, Wen Rensheng didn't bother to care about their balance of power. He took Zhuang Yangyang and others, and immediately returned to the world of Yangcun. In the resistance village, he secretly copied the technology he had learned.

The first thing to do is witherin.

The formula of this pheromone is complicated. If you don’t know the formula, and you prepare it from scratch, you will have to experiment billions of times just to test it.

Now that the recipe is in place, it's just a matter of finding the ingredients.

It took more than three years for Yangcun to find all the raw materials and start blending.

The test subject was an old werewolf who was suspected to have just been parasitized.

"Big wolf, if you drink this bowl of medicine, you will be cured." The old village chief of Yangcun said to an old werewolf holding a bowl of black medicinal soup.

"If I don't drink it, I'll have diarrhea just looking at it."

"If you don't want to drink, your illness will not be cured."

"I'm not sick."

"I'm not sick, then I'll ask you a very simple math question, if you can answer it, I won't let you drink."

"Ask, who doesn't know that my big wolf has been a perfect score in mathematics since he was a child." The old werewolf said proudly.

"12=0, 2348=2, 1024=1, 1069=3, now I ask you, 4689=?"

"I..." The old werewolf went blind.

"Don't you understand?"

"It's not a math problem at all."

"Let me tell you, it is equal to 4. There is a circle in it, which is 1." The old village head continued, "You see that your illness is already so serious. If you change it to before, you will definitely be able to answer it."

Speaking of which, a group of people came up, hurriedly held it down, and poured the medicine into it.

"Since we have to irrigate sooner or later, why do we have to ask one more question?" Zhuang Yangyang asked doubtfully.

"This is not a waste of time, but to let the parasite in its body get caught up in thinking, thus ignoring the immediate crisis and preventing it from dying." The old village chief said patiently.

At this moment, the old werewolf's eyes slowly recovered.

"What happened before, I feel like I've been dreaming all the time, living in the dream, my feet can't touch the ground, they are always soft and light, and I just woke up now." The old werewolf was puzzled.

"Oh, you just have a cold, it's nothing serious, just go back and get some sleep." The old village head comforted.