Section 925 Despicable
"Sabas, you really make me feel sick." The old man with white hair lowered his head and continued to work hard on his work. "Can a little breakthrough make you proud? Don't forget that we are not only responsible for a set of research, but also for the hope of race. It is the only hope of breaking boundaries, defeating Boca, and challenging the legendary position."
"What if I promise you a bet? Anyway, my work is gaining value for the ethnic group. But yours is still moldy and rotting in the nest."
"It's not." Sapos interrupted the old man's words, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. "I'm not worse than you in my love for race, so you don't need a big reason to suppress me. You know very well that you are faster than me because of the data that inherits ancient times. The first sequence that Crodil has completed is completely different from the second sequence that I have accepted. Even if it is great as Crodil has not completed it at the beginning. I have tried my best to build a basic model in such a short time! Even if you are not able to do better than me!"
"You are not qualified to occupy the throne of the chief wise man of civilization!"
"Then let's talk about it with the facts." In the light curtain, the old man with white hair sneered and looked at Sapos from his messy hair. "The next evaluation meeting is coming soon. My Saros will also come back to accept the re-modification. At that time, I will make him more perfect. What about you? Can you come out with the first work? Even if it has begun to take shape."
Saros!?
If the blood pupils are here, you will be shocked when you hear the name in the white-haired old man. Isn’t this person the other son of the abyss mentioned by the guardian of the Vine Snake? It is said that he is the strongest master of the Sand tribe? He is actually a work that imitates the first sequence?
I guess no one will believe it. But in the Gloria tribe, this is the fact.
The ancient heritage, Crodill's final plan, was reappearing in their hands. However, the goal became more ambitious. They wanted to obtain the highest authority in the universe and even challenge the legendary First World to get rid of their destiny.
This is the ambition that every civilization that evolves to a certain stage of evolution will develop. When life becomes wiser, the more you know, and when life knows, the more you will pursue it. Nature's survival of the fittest begins in competition and is completed in competition. No one is the winner, unless you can occupy the first world.
"I'll show it to you."
Under the light, Sapos' face was a little distorted. He pulled out a holographic image from the side and threw it into the light curtain. His eyes were cold and said, "Don't say I won't give you a chance. This is my achievement. Now there is only one control center left."
In the light curtain, the old man with white hair casually glanced at the image and then sneered. "It's just a juvenile body. Even if it is completed, it cannot be used for actual combat. What's more, it has not been completed yet."
"You and I know that the most difficult part of the maternal nest lies in its core. If it is the body of the maternal nest alone, our biotechnology can already be copied. But how to control such a giant unit cannot be solved. To solve the nutrient supply, energy coordination, rejection, and mutual restraint of each cell, we must sum up so many complex biological tissues to form a joint force. Such a technology does not exist at all! Even Crodil has not been completed? Sapos, if you want to fight for more budgets, don't use these toys to fool me."
After saying that, the old man with white hair lowered his head and worked hard on his work. Instead, Sapos showed a smile on his face.
"I said it. This time it will surprise you. With today's technology and incomplete information, I really can't make the core of my mother. But what if I use this?"
As he said that, another holographic image appeared on his hand. It was Li'er.
"She is an experimental subject I have recently obtained. I didn't expect that on her, I found the residue of the blood vessels in my mother's nest. Do you understand what this means. If I use her as a core substitute, would it be more perfect?"
"If we can't do things, let the cycle of fate be completed for us."
"What!?"
It was the turn of the white-haired old man to be surprised. In the light curtain, his eyes suddenly glared at the boss, as if he was about to rush out of the light curtain. His eyes were staring at Li's image, like a murmur in a dream.
"impossible!"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"The traces of the ancient mother nest have long disappeared from the universe. Its last appeared on the border of the abyss. The resource library carrying Crodil was intercepted by the Elites. There were no survivors in that battle. No one could survive in absolute nothingness. Therefore, the bloodline of the mother nest cannot be passed down to this day."
As he said that, the old white-haired man suddenly raised his head and yelled at Sapos. "You are lying to me! You coward! Are you so cowardly that you dare not even face the facts?"
"You will know soon if it's a cheat." Sapos shrugged his shoulders and showed a very superior smile. He said relaxedly.
"You are right. In theory, the mother nest cannot have blood veins left behind. But you forgot that there is still a saying in this universe called reincarnation. Two completely unrelated lives may have the same blood trait under the guidance of fate. This is not a dream, but a fact that occurs around us. Although no one knows the truth of this phenomenon, there is no doubt that it exists."
"This woman named Li'er suddenly possesses the characteristics of the maternal bloodline. I found the regular strengthening cells in her. Although they are defective, they are stronger, more dangerous and more valuable than our cells. If you use such cells to reconstruct the model, it can be foreseeable that the legendary maternal nest will definitely reappear in the world."
"This is impossible... this must be fake." The white-haired old man was still repeating, but the divine light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. His eyes became clearer and clearer.
He raised his head suddenly and said to Sapos. "So, will you use her instead of the core? Since the cell is hers and the bloodline is hers, then of course she can control the maternal nest built from it? But you have thought, what if she had her own ideas?"
"Then wipe her consciousness and make her a complete tool." Sapos said coldly, and at the same time showed the winner's smile to the old man with white hair. "I believe you have done this many times, so it won't be difficult?"
"A virtual personality, this is very simple." The old man with white hair nodded, as if he didn't notice Sapos' mockery. He just kept talking to himself. "So, the second sequence will be realized? If so, then the third sequence..."
Chapter completed!