Starry Sky Fleet, starting from digitization

Chapter 183 Young Metahumans on the Slave Ship

Linkama cluster.

Northern Galaxy.

In the huge empty starry sky, space waves were surging. A disc spacecraft with a diameter of two thousand kilometers suddenly jumped out of hyperspace, followed closely by hundreds of floating disk warships with a diameter of about 70 to 80 kilometers!

Among the spaceships passing by, some of them immediately avoided them in a hurry, while a few that looked more powerful and advanced took the initiative to move closer. Various creatures inside showed excitement.

Seems like I found something interesting.

"The Kajiao tribe's slave competition ground? I actually sailed here randomly. I'm really lucky."

"Yes, there are only eighty-five Kajiao Slave Arenas in the Kajiao Empire, and the slave battles and duels and other activities there are famous far and wide.

I thought I could only go to the fixed venues in Kajiao Empire to see it, but I didn’t expect it. "

"I don't know what good stuff we have this time. Although it is a slave from a civilization of level three or below, it should be good if it is cultivated in the Kajiao competition.

It’s best to buy the psychic Chosen One on Taobao.com hahahahahahaha. "

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Surrounded by spaceships that looked very normal and either rich or noble, many creatures were excitedly discussing with each other. Witnessing the slaves fighting with their own eyes always made them excited.

At the same time, a sense of pride for one's own civilization will arise spontaneously, so the competition field is tacitly allowed to exist by many powerful civilizations.

Even support it.

The two-thousand-kilometer disc in the middle is the card game!

In just a few hours, the news that the slave competition arena had arrived here spread throughout most corners of the surrounding hundreds of thousands of light-years, and countless wealthy people from fifth- and sixth-level civilizations quickly rushed to this place by ship.

Slave competition arena, slave rest area.

The dark and narrow bottom floor, like a honeycomb, was the area where slaves lived. An area of ​​about five square meters only had beds and facilities similar to toilets.

This is a 'mansion' where only elite slaves who have won many competitions are qualified to live.

More slaves will be crowded into long and narrow dark rooms, about thirty meters long and three meters high. Thirty species of roughly similar racial shapes sleep together.

Or simply a huge shelf hanging silicon-based, mechanical or special crystal paper species, countless slaves, everything.

In one of the living rooms, there are two figures, one large and one small, living in a small five-square-meter room.

The small one is only about 1.2 meters tall.

If you look closely, you will find that they are a metahuman father and son!

The father, who was about two meters tall, had lean muscles all over his body, and there were hideous scars all over his body. The young boy had fallen asleep on the iron bed beside him, his expression seemed to be quite relieved.

The man looked at the child on the bed with a gentle smile, then stretched out his hands and stared blankly at the scars on his palms, with a touch of determination and helplessness in his eyes.

The determination to protect children.

The helplessness of being a slave.

The man's consciousness drifted, recalling the huge spaceship that inexplicably landed on the civilized planet eight years ago, with a depressed expression: "It would be great if humans were strong."

This way they don't have to be treated as ornamental objects.

Fighting all day long to stay alive.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

The Deep Cloud Federation is only a third-level civilization, and it is also a third-level primary civilization.

There are only a few hundred living planets in total.

But he doesn't blame his own civilization.

Because he saw with his own eyes that in order to protect the people, his civilization sent nearly half of its legions to the border planet in an attempt to resist, but the enemy was too powerful.

In the end, tens of millions of people were kidnapped, and a large number of them were children. I wonder what happened to our compatriots in other slave arenas.

In this arena, only their father and son are still alive.

The future seems gloomy.

Bump!

"No. 73! Get ready to start. We have one hour to warm up.

This is an inferior type 2 genetic optimization agent. "

Suddenly, the door was violently opened, and a four-legged, four-armed creature with a single horn and a head like a praying mantis stepped in.

It is the species to which the Kajiao Empire belongs, the famous sixth-level peak civilization in this star cluster.

The national power is second only to the seventh-level civilization that rules this star cluster, and it is one of the most powerful sixth-level civilizations.

No. 73 said nothing. He took the potion suspended in front of the Kajiao clan and poured it into his body silently.

This is a low-quality medicine, its function is to enhance the weak comprehensive genetic power and warm the body.

It also has a small amount of nutritional value, ensuring that users can absorb enough nutrients without eating for the next ten days without any side effects.

For the Kajiao Empire, the low-quality genetic medicine for slaves is actually a high-end product that third- and fourth-level civilizations cannot research.

No. 73 said nothing, silently looking at the Kajiao tribe in front of him.

The Kajiao tribe noticed No. 73’s gaze.

Glancing at the boy on the bed, he coldly snorted and threw out a nutritional supplement: "This is your reward for surviving thirteen games in a row. Remember, if you die, your babies will be included in the competition. Cultivate the list.”

Competition training, cruel life and death selection.

No. 73 nodded indifferently and poured the potion into his son's mouth.

Then he touched the boy's head, turned around resolutely and walked out of the room, following the Kajiao tribe to a square.

There are tens of thousands of slaves waiting here.

Next to it are various basic weapon rooms.

There are only three types of combat uniforms, energy guns and low-level terminals in total. More mid- to high-level materials are put into the competition area and obtained through fighting.

Several minutes passed.

"It's still the same rule, the competition ends if you survive 20%!"

After the Kajiao clan finished speaking, they directly started the group teleportation and teleported tens of thousands of contestants into the middle competition area. At the same time, there were about a hundred contestants in squares similar to those teleported in.

Millions of people in total.

On the other side, as No. 73 left, the boy's originally reassuring expression gradually became one of fear and uneasiness.

Before the boy could wake up, the door was suddenly pushed violently open.

The sleeping boy sat up in horror and looked at the mechanical ball in front of him with some horror in his eyes.

"Go immediately to participate in larval training, otherwise you will be punished!"

Facing the cold sound of the mechanical ball, the boy shuddered, climbed off the iron bed with a frightened face, and followed the mechanical ball away nervously.

After several teleportations, the boy came to a huge and shiny area, filled with all kinds of brand-new exercise equipment and auxiliary medicine platforms.

In addition to the boy, many creatures that were obviously juveniles had begun to exercise hard, and every exercise seemed to be very painful.

The boy silently walked to a corner and sat on the equipment, and began to lift it up and down with great effort. Every time he lifted it up, the boy's legs could not help but tremble.

You can even hear the sound of bones being overwhelmed. The Kajiao tribe watching around them don't care. There are follow-up treatment potions anyway. As long as the slaves don't die, they are still valuable. What does it matter to them how much pain they suffer?

Outside the training area, hundreds of tourists from various powerful civilizations are currently visiting the training area under the guidance of a machine.

"As we all know, our Kajiao Empire's slaves have always been known for their quality. We will start to train slaves from childhood. As for the flesh and body tearing during the training process, there is no need to worry.

The Kajiao Tribe’s healing potion will leave no sequelae! "

As the machinery was introduced, hundreds of creatures gathered in front of the crystalline transparent wall, pointing inside with interest, chatting and laughing.

There was only a family of three, creatures like colorful jellyfish, watching silently.

The main translucent colors of their bodies change as their moods change.

The jellyfish creature, which looked like a juvenile, seemed to have discovered something and suddenly approached the transparent wall. Inside was a boy with a painful and ferocious expression.

His arms were turning blue, and even his gums were bleeding, but he didn't dare to stop.

While thinking about his father, he pushed the exercise equipment with fear in his heart.

The little jellyfish floated in the air, its round body flickering. After a moment of hesitation, the little jellyfish stretched out a tentacle and touched it on the wall. Immediately, the boy's injury behind the wall was healed and improved.

The boy's painful expression relaxed, and he looked around in confusion, and then continued to gnash his teeth under the threat of the electric whip extended by the mechanical ball.

The surrounding Kajiao tribe noticed this scene.

Ignore the behavior of the jellyfish.

They are phantoms, creatures of a special advanced sixth-level civilization. They are extremely rare in number but they are the chosen ones. Even the Kajiao tribe does not want to conflict with them.

Snapped!

Suddenly there was the sound of an electric whip cracking next to the boy, and then a severed hand with four claws and a large amount of dark green blood flew near the boy's feet.

The boy's body couldn't stop shaking.

Noticing that the boy was frozen and no longer moving, the rigid monitoring machine immediately pulled out an electric whip and whipped it at the boy without any hesitation, without any hesitation.

"ah!"

The boy held his head in fear.

Boom!

Suddenly, the competition field shook violently.

The machine immediately stopped attacking.

Without waiting for the reaction of many Kajiao tribesmen and the large number of species visiting, dozens of bright light spears descended simultaneously, penetrating the Kajiao slave competition field!

The surrounding escort disc warships had already been destroyed by a large number of terrifying light spears at the first opportunity.

The Kajiao slave fleet that suffered a sudden attack suddenly panicked, and then they saw a thin warship appearing above the competition field.

[Please note that this is the advance fleet of the Star Sea Human Alliance]

[Large ships and fleets ahead, shut down reactors and engine units immediately]

[Last warning, shut down the reactor and engine unit immediately]

enmmmmmm, it’s hard to explain what happened yesterday, I can only say sorry, and I’ll take some time to make up for it starting in April.

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