The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

"The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()"

According to Jun Moyao, those people overused the genes in their bodies on the interstellar battlefield, which made their bodies unable to bear it.

Therefore, the genes of the human body will collapse, the body will be severely damaged, and eventually it will become the most primitive beast.

They will slowly lose human consciousness in pain, transforming from former protectors into irrational beasts that cause harm to the stars.

Especially the awakened ones whose mental power is not strong enough are most prone to this situation.

The painting Si Lingling drew today can actually control and relieve some genetic warriors whose spirits and bodies are about to collapse.

That's why Jun Moyao called after her music class to remind her not to sell such precious things in the live broadcast room.

After listening to the man's narration, Si Lingling pondered thoughtfully.

Jun Moyao was not in a hurry to disturb her, but waited patiently, just in time to calm down and appreciate her seriously.

Si Lingling didn't pay attention to the man's gaze.

After a short pause, she looked at him: "You mean, a genetically awakened person, the consequence of excessive use of genes is complete animalization."

"And it's the kind of animalization that can't be controlled by humans and hurts the same kind?"

"right."

Facing the woman's question, Jun Moyao nodded very seriously, "There are about 150,000 to 300,000 warriors turned into beasts every year."

"Compared to the huge interstellar creatures, this number is not large."

"However, compared to the base number of real Star Warriors, this number is so large that it is very scary."

Si Lingling exhaled: "With so many big families in the interstellar world, no one has researched a solution to this matter?"

Hearing this question, Jun Moyao couldn't help showing a cold sneer: "Heh, why do the big families spend such a huge amount of money on such a thing?"

These words made Si Lingling frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

Jun Moyao: "Ling'er, let me tell you this."

"There are very few people from the major interstellar families who actually go to the battlefield."

"Even if they are on the battlefield, they are at most officers sitting in the command room. They will not go to the front line of the battlefield, or even the second and third lines."

"The ones who really work hard for Interstellar are the genetic awakeners recruited from society."

"These are the mainstream characters of the Space Marines, and they are fighting for their lives."

"If you work hard, you can use military merits to exchange for a better life than before, but you have to work harder to maintain this kind of life."

Si Lingling nodded thoughtfully: "Understood."

I don't understand it.

It's nothing more than that the high-ranking big shots are born with a golden spoon in their mouths. Even in the most dangerous occupations, they can stay in the safest place.

And the ones who really work hard are actually the fighters who have made their way up from the bottom of society.

They guarded the peace of the interstellar with their lives, and most of the credit and benefits belong to the generals.

Even the interstellar creatures are grateful to those high and mighty big families.

People at the bottom of society want to gain some benefits through military exploits, in addition to working hard or desperately.

In the end, they probably have nothing.

Including their lives!

This is the biggest and harshest fact in Interstellar right now.

Jun Moyao watched her expression change, and said softly: "I want to change this situation, but there are very few people who really support me."

Si Lingling raised her eyes and looked at him very seriously.

But nothing was said.

"I was able to accidentally become the highest power in the interstellar world this time, thanks to your help."

Facing her gaze, Jun Moyao did not dodge at all, "Through this, I have successfully escaped the calculations of my competitors and come to the present."

Hearing this, Si Lingling's eyes turned cold.