In the subjective observation room of the observation station, Talos walked past corpses that were completely similar to humans, all with pale and slightly purple skin. Some of the skulls were of certain shapes that were normal humans. Finally, he stopped in front of a huge body with three arms.
"A distortion... Does Nesson IV already have a patriarch?"
Then, he shook his head and overturned the idea.
"If there were patriarchs, they wouldn't have stayed in the observation station to form a nest. It seems that this gene stealer clan is still in its initial stage of development."
Behind him were warriors wearing dark blue armor, with more than 60 people, all of whom were motionless like sculptures.
At this time, a soldier who was fiddling with the operating table not far away came over.
"Company Commander, personnel data retrieval has been completed."
Talos took the data board and carefully stroked it for a while.
"Well...it seems like this is the case, but fortunately it was discovered in time."
At this time, the door of the observation room opened, and the soldiers carrying Natasha walked in, and some soldiers turned to look at him.
"Company Commander, bring the target."
"Ahhh, don't leave it, you'll have to take it back later."
Talos waved his hand to stop the other party from throwing the prisoners to the ground, and then turned around and walked past the soldiers.
"You are not very lucky. When the transformation is over, the expedition has ended. You can only practice with these things. But don't underestimate these things. Gene Stealers. This is just their fourth generation form. When they give birth to the fifth generation of pure blood, they will turn from the most wise disguiser to the deadliest hunter. Don't think that you are the real midnight hunter. Just now, when you encounter them, it's not certain whoever hunts. This time you just let you know them. Next time... maybe it's a real hunt. If you are not careful, you will become a hunter. Everyone takes it seriously."
After saying that, he clapped his hands.
"Okay, we have nothing to do here. The security personnel at the track station will come to deal with it later. Let's withdraw it."
When Natasha woke up again, she found herself hanging in the air, which made her instinctively want to curl up, but her hands and feet were bound - and she found that her hands, which should have been broken, were re-attached at some point.
At this moment, she was bound to a shelf, surrounded by a lot of instruments, tubes stuck in her flesh, and there were no clothes on her body long ago. In short, it was naked, which also meant that all her privacy physiological structures were fully displayed.
Her strong sense of shame made her close her eyes.
Suddenly, the lights lit up, followed by footsteps.
"...Young guys, gene stealers can be said to be the most unique alien threat of the empire. They have both alien characteristics, but also human body. This infection comes from the genetic virus implanted by mature individuals who have long been completely alienated in a normal human body. The reproduction cycle of gene stealers is very unique. Their first generation is a complete alien, which is the most common thing in the waste ship. From the second generation, a special species of a parasitic race will appear, but the essence is not very different, but the third generation is completely different.
It began to appear significantly similar to the parasitic race, and would learn the culture of the race and use the weapons of the race, but it was still easier to identify, but in the fourth generation, the situation was completely different. Although the Mechanical Cultivation Association always emphasized the perfection and sacredness of human genes and was never willing to admit this, the fact is right in front of us. The bloodlines of humans and aliens form an uneasy bond, a compatibility that violates all logic, and produces an end result with the advantages of both. Until the fifth generation, they will suddenly return to their ancestors and become pure aliens like the first generation."
Natasha opened her eyes and saw the giants in armor, the nightmare that slaughtered her relatives.
And she didn't understand what the other party said at all.
"Monsters! You monsters!"
Natasha cursed, the leader turned around, glanced at her, and then said in a teasing tone:
"The strongest hiddenness of this race is that before their ethnic group grows strong enough to form a patriarch, they cannot even realize what they are. They will firmly believe that they are part of human beings. This is like a collective hypnosis. They will self-correct the distorted pathological beliefs and kinship relationships. In fact, the inbreeding situation within the gene stealer group is very obvious. For the family we cleared out, according to the analysis results of Valier Pharmacist, their genome sequences all come from four pairs of paternal and maternal genes, and even these four pairs of genes have obvious kinship... This also makes the gene stealer group have the characteristics of high concealment and high sealing."
"What gene stealers! What are you monsters talking nonsense! The emperor will punish you! It will send angels to destroy you! The Knights of the Astral Realm will destroy you!"
But the other party didn't care what she said at all, and suddenly stretched out his finger, which made Natasha look over her face in shame and anger.
"Gene stealers are known to be not mammals, but they still retain their breastfeeding organs, which means they have a camouflage instinct from the genetic level, and even the human reproductive system is retained. Perhaps it can be proved from the side that the gene stealers' genetic pollution will change their way from the third generation. It is no longer a simple virus implantation, but a more hidden individual is born through peace with normal humans. However, this is not without surprise, because this individual, her paternal and maternal line are both the fourth generation. Logically speaking, she should be a pure-blood alien, but she is not. Instead, she follows further on the fourth generation, and her concealment becomes stronger, and she even has hair that is rare in even the four generations of species. For specific technology, Valier, you should say."
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Natasha noticed the monster, whose eyes were covered with blue crystal lenses, with silver metal edges, and behind his armor, an extra limb consisting of metal bones and artificial muscle cables, above which were something that scared her, a circular saw, a cutting knife, sharp tweezers, while a belt full of empty liquid jars hung on his chest, colliding with each other in action.
Then his mechanical arm was stretched forward, and a string of needles suddenly stretched out. When the needle was inserted into Natasha's chest, she just frowned - even if she died, she didn't want to show weakness in front of these monsters.
"... According to my examination and inference, the birth of such a special individual may come from a group consciousness. According to past research on their ethnic groups, a bold conclusion may be drawn. Generally speaking, according to more common views, the clan leader of the gene stealer is likely to appear from a common pure-blood alien, but this clan obviously does not have this condition. When they escaped from the adjacent star area, they only had the fragile third and fourth generations of species, and they lost the clan leader and bishop.
Chapter completed!