The Original Seeker

"Ok."

The little girl who has lost everything has no choice.

Everyone is put in a jar, and there is nothing to think about, and it's over by nodding.

"Then how long do you have to stay in this state now?"

Although the liquid in the glass jar is quite warm, even if she doesn’t wear anything, she doesn’t feel cold, but as a guy with the three views of normal humans, she would not like her current state.

His whole body was meticulous, his head facing the ground, his feet hanging upside down in an unknown liquid.

"The Shenglin system is initially activated, and the serial number is 0x1b2b3b4b5b6b. Hello..."

Bai Mo did not rest his mind on a few children anymore, instead, it was the cold voice from the system.

"The current state needs to be maintained for twelve hours."

"Goodbye, the main temple..." The body of the newborn child was not enough to maintain the high-speed thinking of the former strong man, and she soon felt that her eyelids were too sleepy to open.

Before her vision fell completely into darkness, she in the cultivation tank had only time to leave such a word.

The micro-robots floating in the breeding tank continue their work of moving to the host's body.

These little things that belong exclusively to the host will serve as a machine to repair the body from the inside and accompany the holy walker in his life.

...

After decades of development, both the White Land and the Human Federation have made massive breakthroughs in bioengineering.

Of course, such a breakthrough was obtained at the cost of abandoning certain social ethics.

Such as human cloning.

Although the federal law still prohibits anyone from making and using human clones and related technologies in the Daqian Capsules, in the nobles’ hereditary Capsules, in the blank spots of the federal law, the use and captivity of clones has been tacitly public. secret.

These clones have a variety of uses. The normal ones are like working as workers and nursing, but if they are not normal, they are just like Lori Island, which can't be offended.

If it weren’t for breakthroughs in medical technology that could directly induce the differentiation of specific organs on the cultivating base, they might also become some kind of special human beings.

The flesh man here does not refer to the kind that is sent to the slaughterhouse to obtain human flesh, but a live clone that serves as a spare organ stock for the original body.

When there is a problem with the organ of the noble as the original body, kill a flesh man to change the organ.

The brainwashing from birth, coupled with the extremely closed information channels in the hereditary lead ship, made it difficult for the clones living in it to give birth to too many thoughts of resistance.

And the hereditary leader's isolation and independence made it almost impossible for people who could not see these disgusting things to sneak in and rescue them.

Together with the alien natives who were arrested for humanization education, they became the true bottom of the federation.

...

Due to certain technical problems, the life span of cloned humans is still much shorter than that of natural persons, but for the nobles who raise them in captivity, this is actually a good thing, even saving the care of the elderly.

A clone who will die around the age of forty has worked hard for his master for decades, and when he is about to stop working, he will "automatically and consciously" die, saving his master's burden for the elderly. Tool man.

The dark side of human nature was almost concentrated on these hereditary naval vessels that were exclusively aristocratic.

The citizens of the Federation who have lived under the rays of light for a lifetime may never have any intersection with the instrumentalists on the hereditary leader.

Especially in the hereditary naval vessels, there is basically no internet access.

The federal restrictions on these independent small kingdoms are limited to two regulations:

First, each hereditary leader ship needs to pay a not low annual use tax based on the actual internal area, and at the same time complete some tasks issued by the Federation.

This can be regarded as a hush fee for bribing the Federation and turning a blind eye to these messy things.

Second, the owner of a hereditary leader must have a noble title.

This one seems nonsense, but it is a crucial one.

Because the noble titles of the Federation are only granted to people of Tier 5 and above, even the eldest son will be rejected by the power of cultivation.

Other property can be inherited even by a waste person, but hereditary leader can only be hung in the name of the nobleman.

If there is no Tier 5 in the family, they will immediately be kicked out of the noble order.

...

Back to Aquastar.

"Captain, save me!!!" After a scream, the slowest support in the **** team was overwhelmed by the "bugs".

They thought it would be a human-like soldier who came to intercept them, but they didn't expect it to be mechanical cockroaches and mechanical ants directly from the ground!

These shells are made of special alloys, and they are not afraid of high temperature and strong acid and alkali mechanical insects, and they caught the Hell team by surprise.

Most of the conventional weapons designed by humans are specialized in destroying the same kind, and it is really not easy to fight such bugs of very different sizes.

Not to mention that this is not an ordinary bug, it is a specially designed thing.

"All fly up! Continue to rush towards the crossing gate!"

When things reached this point, they had no way of retreating. They blew up the door, and then immediately returned to the main god~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is the only vitality.

The support submerged by the bugs soon died out,

As the remaining few people took off, an astonishing number of robotic cockroaches also took off.

The dense clusters of cockroaches are enough to make anyone with intensive phobias and insect phobias collapse.

"Ray! Cut!"

Hanluo's hands were imprinted, and immediately a terrifying sky thunder descended, and all the cockroaches closest to him began to fall freely.

But this did not affect the follow-up insect charge.

...

"Only caught the slowest one."

"Wipe! My cockroaches are gone in seconds!"

"Who makes you run so fast, that's a Tier 6 guy, it's weird that you are so stupid that you don't get a second."

In the command center, more than a dozen holy walkers lying in the special control cabin are typing and chatting with their minds.

They wear a very complicated helmet, and control part of the insects in the defense system through their minds.

"Let the second group of people build the insect wall and protect the Holy Promenade Beacon."

"Bacteria group preparation."

"I hope I don't need to use the virus group..."

After Bai Mo ruled the earth, he spent a lot of thought to build the military unit of the Holy Promenade.

Above the planet level, there are all kinds of space warships.

The login operations within the planet are all kinds of metal bugs, as well as nano-robots transformed from bacteria and viruses. There is no holy walker on the front.

He felt that ordinary human beings, as an extremely complex organism, are too fragile, and there is a risk of death if they are disturbed a little, and they are not suitable for appearing on the front line of the ground battlefield with extremely high combat intensity.

So instead, metal ants, metal cockroaches, modulating bacteria, modulating viruses, these little things, through the consciousness of the Holy Promenade, remotely control them to fight.