"All right."
The little girl who had already lost everything had no other choice.
People have been put in jars, if there is anything else to think about, just nod and it's over.
"How long will this state last?"
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 who still has the three views of normal human beings, she won't like the current state—
The whole body is meticulous (simply), with the head on the ground and the feet hanging upside down, suspended in some unknown liquid.
"The initial activation of the Shenglin system, the user whose serial number is 0x1b2b3b4b5b6b hello..."
Bai Mo didn't worry about the children any more, and was replaced by a cold voice from the system.
"The current state needs to be maintained for another twelve hours."
"Goodbye, the main temple..." The newborn child's body was not strong enough to maintain the high-speed thinking of this former strong man, and she soon felt sleepy and unable to open her eyelids.
Before her vision was completely plunged into darkness, she in the cultivation tank only had time to leave such a sentence.
The micro-robots floating in the breeding tank continued their work of moving to the host's body.
These small things that belong exclusively to the host will serve as a machine for repairing the body from the inside, accompanying the Holy Walker throughout his life.
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After decades of development, both the White Land and the Human Federation have made massive breakthroughs in bioengineering.
Of course, such a breakthrough was achieved at the expense of setting aside certain social ethics.
For example, like cloning.
Although the federal law still prohibits anyone from manufacturing and using human clones and related technologies in the Daqian leadership, the use and captivity of human clones in the hereditary leaderships of the nobles has been tacitly made public. secret.
These clones have a variety of uses, the normal ones are like workers and nurses, and if they are not normal, they are loli islands, which can't be messed with.
If it weren't for the breakthrough in medical technology, which can directly induce the differentiation of specific organs on the culture medium, they might become some kind of special flesh people.
The meat man here does not refer to the kind that is sent to a slaughterhouse to obtain human flesh, but a clone that survives as a spare organ bank of a Primarch.
When there is a problem with the aristocratic organ as the original body, a flesh man is killed to replace the organ.
The brainwashing that started from birth, coupled with the extremely closed information channels in the hereditary leader, made it difficult for the clones living in it to have too many thoughts of resistance.
The closed and independent nature of the hereditary leader also makes it almost impossible for even those who cannot see these disgusting things to sneak in to rescue them.
Together with the alien natives who were captured for humanized education, they became the real bottom of the federation.
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Due to some technical problems, the lifespan of clones is still much shorter than that of natural people, but this is a good thing for the nobles who raised them in captivity—even saving the pension.
The clone who will die at the age of forty has worked conscientiously for the master for decades, and when he is about to stop working, he will die "automatically and consciously", saving the burden of the master's pension, full marks Tool man.
The dark side of human nature is almost concentrated on these hereditary leader ships that belong exclusively to the nobles.
The citizens of the Federation who have lived under the light all their lives may never have any intersection with the tool people on the hereditary leader.
Especially in the hereditary leader ship, there is basically no Internet access.
The Federation's constraints on these independent small kingdoms are limited to two regulations:
First, every hereditary leader needs to pay a not-low use tax every year according to the actual internal area, and at the same time complete some tasks issued by the federation.
This is regarded as a hush money for buying the Federation and turning a blind eye to these shitty things.
Second, the owner of the hereditary leader must have the title of nobility.
This one may seem nonsense, but it is a very important one.
Because the title of nobility in the Federation is only awarded to people of the fifth rank and above, even if it is the eldest son, it will also be vetoed by the power of cultivation.
Other properties can be inherited even by a cripple, but hereditary leaders can only be named under the name of nobles.
If there is no fifth rank in the family, they will be kicked out of the noble rank immediately.
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Go back to Water Blue Star.
"Captain, save me!!!" After a scream, the slowest support in the hell team was overwhelmed by "worms".
They thought that the ones who came to intercept them would be human-like soldiers, but they never expected that they were mechanical cockroaches and mechanical ants that came out of the ground!
These shells are made of special alloys, mechanical insects who are not afraid of high temperature and strong acid and alkali, caught everyone in the hell team off guard.
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 with huge differences in size.
Not to mention that this is not an ordinary bug, it is a specially designed thing.
"Fly up! Continue to rush towards the world-transmitting gate!"
When things got to this point, they had no way out, blowing up the door, and then returning to the main god immediately, this was the only chance of survival.
The assistant who was overwhelmed by bugs soon lost his voice,
With the take-off of the remaining few people, an astonishing number of robot cockroaches also took off.
The densely packed cockroaches are enough to break down any intensive phobia and insect phobia.
"Ray! Cut!"
Han Luo made seals with his hands, and immediately a terrifying thunder fell, and all the cockroaches in the circle closest to him began to fall freely.
But this did not affect the subsequent bug charge.
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"Only caught the slowest one."
"Fuck! My cockroaches were wiped out!"
"Who told you to run so fast? That's a sixth-order guy. It's strange that you can't be caught if you are so stupid."
In the command center, more than a dozen holy walkers lying in the special control cabin are typing and chatting rapidly with their thoughts.
They wear an extremely complicated helmet, and control some of the bugs in the defense system through their minds.
"Let the second group of people worm the wall and protect the Beacon of the Advent."
"Bacteria group preparation."
"Hopefully no need to use the virome..."
After Bai Mo unified the earth, he spent a lot of thought to build the military unit of the Holy Walker.
Above the planetary level, there are various space battleships.
As for the login operations on the planet, there are all kinds of metal bugs and nano-robots transformed from bacteria and viruses, and there is no figure of the Holy Walker on the front.
He feels that ordinary human beings, as an extremely complex organism, are too fragile, and there is a risk of death if they are slightly disturbed.
So instead, there are small things like metal ants, metal cockroaches, modulation bacteria, modulation viruses, etc., through the consciousness of the Holy Walker, they are remotely controlled to fight.