Chapter 397 Guilt, Birth, and Time to Prepare for War!
Author: Back to business
Chapter 397 Guilt, Birth, and Time to Prepare for War!
Yang Ming took off his helmet and looked at the interior of the medical cabin, feeling a little dazed.
The probe injected with gene stabilizing fluid was slowly withdrawn from his arm, and the expensive alloy coating on it had to be replaced.
——It’s also thanks to his big business that he has no shortage of money. Otherwise, this kind of injection method would be completely unaffordable for ordinary transformed people.
The door of the medical cabin opened smoothly, but Yang Ming lay there, motionless for a long time.
"boss."
The projection of Lu appeared beside him, with a somewhat uneasy expression on his face, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
Ten minutes ago.
After Yang Ming witnessed Hera's experimental results, he did not get angry or accuse Hera. On the contrary, Yang Ming acted very calmly, as if all this had already been within the scope of his plan.
Then, Yang Ming hugged Hera tenderly and whispered a few words of encouragement.
Before leaving, Yang Ming seemed to still be worried that Hera would be too stressed. Like an elder caring for a younger one, he rubbed Hera's head and said warmly:
'Let's go and do it. It's over now. We have no way out. I will always support you, just like you support me.'
Lu glanced at Hera in the giant ship and found that she had already returned to the laboratory.
The corners of Hera's mouth couldn't stop rising, she felt happy and relaxed, and she became more motivated at work.
Looking back at my boss...
Yang Ming lay quietly in the medical cabin, lost in thought, as if something in the air in front of him was attracting him.
This made Lu a little worried.
Not far away, 026 was sitting on the back of a crawler robot, carrying two cups of hot drinks to replenish energy, and floated over, smiling: "Is it over over there?"
Lu made a silent gesture.
026 blinked: "What's wrong?"
Lu shook his head and signaled 026 not to ask any more questions.
Yang Ming stood up and jumped out of the medical cabin. He raised his hand and squeezed his cheeks twice to cheer up: "I have to return to the Emperor Star quickly. It took too long to get out."
"Boss," Lu asked softly, "don't you blame me for hiding this?"
Yang Ming asked, "Lu, will you betray me?"
"Of course not," Lu said softly, "I am part of your life."
"Then why should I blame You and Hera?"
Yang Ming whispered:
"I can understand your starting point, and to be honest, I have actually had a hunch before that Hera will most likely embark on this path.
"The direction of this experimental project is to clone Hera itself and create more human pseudo-queens... I was just thinking about what will happen next.
"When Hera chose this path, she was destined to lead to a tragedy of her own.
"Because this is a tragedy in itself.
"How should she face those more than a thousand clones? Are these more than a thousand clones considered human beings? There is no doubt. What is their specific relationship with her? Is that the continuation of her life? Or is it the division of cells?
The total number of angle analyzes is limited. Is that her?
"Ah, my thoughts are very confused now. This incident really shocked me."
026 on the side asked softly: "Is there something wrong with Miss Hera?"
"She is very good," Yang Ming said with a smile, "She is working hard to advance the progress of the experiment, which is of great significance to us, that's all."
Lu puffed up his lips, stood aside with his hands behind his back, and whispered: "Boss, if you are angry, just scold me."
"Why are you scolding you?"
Yang Ming comforted:
"Hera made a sacrifice, you chose to help her, and I am the direct beneficiary. If I scold you two again, then I will be like green tea...Stop being so sullen, come here and give me a hug."
Lu blinked continuously: "Me, me? Do you want to hug me? Boss?"
"otherwise?"
Yang Ming opened his hands and waited quietly: "Come here quickly."
Lu instantly became nervous, and the main brain components on the side seemed to be smoking.
"Old, old, boss! I'm just a realistic virtual body, made with simulated gravity. How about I customize a body like Guina's... ugh!"
While she was still talking, Yang Ming took the initiative to take two steps forward, hugged her hard and strangled her twice.
Although the simulated gravity technology brings a touch that is extremely close to a real person, Yang Ming's arms and Lu's back still have slight mold wear.
A bunch of garbled characters appeared in the core thinking area of the law.
Before her shipboard main brain started to smoke, Yang Ming's voice rang in her ears:
"Law, you have to remember that the most direct way for us to surpass the Empire is to undertake the third Omnic Twilight assessment.
"It's crucial that I resonate with Omnic Twilight again.
"Thinking about Levi Sherman and why he was shut out, I seem to be following his path now."
"No boss," Lu whispered, "You are the best leader."
Yang Ming let go of Lu's projection, shook his head with a smile, and walked towards the tail cabin.
Dongfeng began to return to the spaceport outside the Emperor Star.
After watching Yang Ming leave, Lu stood thoughtfully beside the medical cabin, analyzing the true emotions of his host, boss, master, and male god at this moment.
026 came over from the side and asked in a low voice: "Did you have any differences of opinion with your boss?"
"No," Lu looked a little depressed, "I took it upon myself to make him unhappy. He can't attack Miss Hera and me yet."
"Miss Hera's clone? Is this part of an experimental project?"
"Yes."
Lu sighed and explained:
"After a series of research experiments, Miss Hera came to the conclusion that her ability to coexist with that kind of high-dimensional microorganisms was not an accident, but the result of interference.
"With the technology we have, we cannot conduct reverse research and development of this interference technology, nor can we master the basic principles of high-dimensional interference.
"The only thing we can do is replicate this result."
"I can probably understand this."
026 crossed his arms and whispered:
"But Xiaolu, why did you hide it from the boss?"
"It's because of Miss Hera's continuous pleas."
Law sighed helplessly:
"I don't know what happened to me at the time and why I agreed to hide it for her. Now I am very, very passive.
"I have absolutely no possibility of betraying the boss. I just consider that this project is something we must carry out so that we can get more investment from the Fayans. In the long run, if we can find a way to fight against the Zerg, it will be beneficial to humans."
It would also be good news for this species.
"But now I have a very deep feeling of guilt."
"Don't think too much," 026 said with a smile, "You are just a mechanical thinking body, and your emotions are all simulated! The boss didn't scold you two, which means you two did nothing wrong!"
"No, I did make a mistake. I didn't realize it until now. The calculation method I adopted, rationality and interests accounted for too much proportion."
Lu crossed his arms and whispered:
"I shouldn't analyze this matter from a purely rational perspective.
"He is the main person responsible for our group.
"Our actions can be seen as following his will, especially me. I am the incarnation of the boss and the link through which the boss controls our power. My concealment will also make him uneasy.
"In fact, no matter what Hera's starting point is, Hera is an employee of the boss. Hera's use of cloning technology to clone herself as an experimental sample is essentially related to the boss.
"Miss Hera will keep killing herself. She is still the boss's former lover. The two have lived together for so long, and they must have feelings now... This kind of thing does exceed human ethics. The boss will feel that he
Keep killing Hera...ah, my teacher! What have I done! This is terrible!"
It was the first time that Lu was so depressed.
026 asked in a low voice: "Then what can we do for the boss? To make up for it?"
Lu raised his hand and put his forehead on his forehead: "I'm going to write a review. As for you, you can put your backless vest on backwards and practice a bunny dance. Believe me, the boss loves this."
"Bah! Oh! Why are you becoming more and more immoral!"
026 rushed forward fiercely.
Lu disappeared directly, leaving behind two weak hehes.
…
at the same time.
Within the territory of the Fallen Wind Alliance, in a secret spaceport.
Tens of thousands of pirates wearing uniforms are gathering in a huge protective enclosure, enjoying the comfortable gravity brought by the simulated gravity field and engaging in some sports and primitive interactions.
Mimili sat at the command podium of the pirate fleet's flagship, with her subordinates constantly switching between them on the big screen in front of her.
It's completely different from when she was in front of Yang Ming. The Mimili here is no longer that kind of lady, well-behaved and willful, but more ferocious, majestic and wild charm. She has a ponytail, wearing sexy hot pants and
He was wearing a small vest, with black hearts smeared on his face, and the hilt of the light blade hanging on his waist was stained with dark red blood.
Behind Mimili, the elite management of the pirate group were having a dinner, with dozens of tough-looking doctors, each looking more sinister than the last.
——They are the main employees of the concierge department of Molly Miss Group.
"Grrrrrr!"
A cute reminder sounded in Mimili's ear.
Molly, wearing a maid outfit, sat like a duck on a suspended ball and floated next to Mimili:
"The old master sent a message! Do you want to talk to him?"
Mimili glanced behind her subconsciously and whispered: "Put it through and hide the background."
"Okay, turn on privacy mode!"
"It is forbidden to act cute maliciously."
Molly complained unconvincedly: "No one else can!"
Several rays flickered, and the bust of old Kolev appeared in front of Mimili. The bust was only the size of a fist, and the character was blurred.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Mimi Li asked with a smile, "Are there any new competitors that I need to beat?"
"Oh, it's not this, Mimili..."
Kolev groaned a few times.
There was a lot he wanted to say, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.
The child has grown up, and Mimili is no longer the little brat. She is wise, brave, cruel, decisive, and an outstanding pirate leader. She is even better than herself.
But, only this matter...
"Mimily, you are dating Hanton, right?"
"This," Mimili's smile gradually faded, and she said seriously, "it was the uncle I actively pursued. Moreover, my uncle rejected me for ten years before finally... I am very happy now, and I don't plan to put it down.
If this relationship continues to improve, it will be good to maintain the status quo..."
"I'm not talking about this," Kolev muttered a few times, "Mimily, I mean, it's a very serious topic."
"Okay dad, just say it."
"How many children do you plan to have? If you want more than two children, can you consider giving our surname to one of the children?"
Kolev's old face glowed red, and his eyes were full of expectation:
"Can I name your child? Oh, this is simply wonderful. It would be great if your mother could live to see this day."
Mimili's expression was dull for a moment.
Snapped!
Her right hand was as fast as a phantom, and she directly swatted away the message, and then she slumped down in the chair, covering her forehead, and let out a feeble moan.
She, Pirate Queen Mimili, was given birth to.
…
"There are more than a thousand Hera, are they all scientific research madmen? This is going to get out of control, and it's not like they are going to kill themselves."
On the ferry back to Emperor Star, Boss Yang was slightly lost in thought looking at the starry sky.
Yes, Yang Ming didn't feel any frustration.
At this moment, he was more immersed in the shock brought by the more than a thousand nutrient tanks, and what he himself said - he was thinking about what role so many clones would play.
The only thing Yang Ming felt slightly depressed about was that he couldn't do anything to help Hera at all.
Boss Yang looked back on his shared experience with Hera, from when they met and lived together, to when Hera nearly collapsed due to her father's death, to today, every step Hera takes seems to have been calculated.
The moment he saw those clones, Yang Ming faintly caught a glimpse of the big hand floating behind Hera.
The Phaeans were watching Hera.
'Are the Phayas enemies?'
Yang Ming asked himself repeatedly, but couldn't give himself a definite answer.
For the Fayans, the crude concepts of enemies and friends cannot be used at all. The implications are too far-reaching.
No matter what, Emilia's birthday was considered a fool.
This can only be regarded as a small episode.
Half a month later, Boss Yang received two letters of apology.
A review came from Hera, which was only a few hundred words long. She expressed her regret for her risky behavior in a somewhat helpless tone.
A review comes from Yu Lu, which is nearly 10,000 words long. It lists her emotional core working mechanism, the data friction that occurs when the rational and perceptual modules interact, and the arrangement of some key data.
Although Yang Ming didn’t understand much of the content;
But he really felt Ritsu's guilt and anxiety, and how much care she put into writing this review.
Yang Ming gave them simple approvals, one was "OK" and the other was "I understand".
Hera's giant scientific research ship is sailing freely in the galaxy and has dropped its towing coordinates at several relatively safe coordinate points to facilitate long-distance jumps when avoiding insect swarms.
Although the Luofeng-Dark Star system is ready to face the Zerg, Yang Ming and Lu are still worried. They produce all kinds of materials and military supplies as much as possible, and try their best to minimize the losses caused by the insect wave.
.
Swarm of insects.
war.
The fire of human civilization in the galaxy seems to be in danger.
At this point in time, human civilization in the galaxy is preparing for the coming insect wave.
The four major rogues in the galaxy, as well as various small countries, are allocating almost all their resources to fighting the insect wave.
Human exploration ships appeared one after another in the border areas of the Milky Way. The Zerg naturally knew that humans were actively preparing for war. The six major insect swarms, which had already gathered most of them, began to gather faster.
The two major races are about to have a large-scale passionate collision in the galaxy.
Yang Ming completely devoted himself to his busy official duties.
He wears the Order of Knight Commander and works in and out of several important departments of the Emperor Star. He occasionally participates in interviews and live broadcasts, using the influence of the White Ghost to relieve the mental pressure on everyone in the empire.
The imperial state machinery began to operate at full speed.
As one of the thirty-six official members of the Imperial Coordination Planning Committee, Yang Ming also intuitively experienced the extremely terrifying war mobilization capabilities of the Sherman Empire.
If it were a war of annihilation, and the empire faced three powerful countries with one against three, it would be able to destroy two of the three powerful countries before it collapsed!
Thanks to the efforts of various departments in the empire, the more than two hundred administrative stars that were classified as "marginal buffer zones" did not form a refugee wave.
The underground shelters were quickly renovated;
Thousands of large factories within the Imperial Star Circle have begun mass production of biological shielding devices;
Hundreds of military factories in the empire, as well as the "Levi Fleet Industrial Fleet", which Yang Ming could not know the specific number of, worked around the clock to produce various weapons that could effectively kill the Zerg;
Signed by Yang Ming, the empire's "standby fleet" was activated.
A total of more than 30,000 decommissioned and mothballed warships of various models slowly took off on the desolate planets within the Imperial Star Circle;
In less than three months, the empire mobilized 50 million former retired soldiers and reservists, and the local defense fleets were thickened visibly.
Even the decadent nobles of the empire have become timid, donating materials and arms, taking the initiative to send their children to the most dangerous front-line armies, and spending huge financial and material resources to build new shelters in their territories.
To protect the people in their territory.
Under the heavy pressure from the Zerg, there was temporarily no noise in the empire.
Those resistance organizations stopped their activities, completely hid themselves, and waited quietly for the insect tide to recede.
'This is the Empire.'
Yang Ming felt a sense of honor in his heart, but he quickly crushed it.
He could no longer have any good feelings towards the Empire.
Yang Ming cannot give a definite answer yet as to whether the Fayans are enemies.
But the Sherman Empire was undoubtedly his enemy.
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Countdown to the Insect Swarm: 162 standard galactic days.