Traveling back to the ancestral star more than 300 years ago may not be bad news for others, it means that everything has a chance to start over. But for genetically modified fighter Zhang Tianjiu, it is definitely bad news.

Bad news that couldn't be worse!

Wait, there seems to be worse news......

"Well, little Taotao, there's worse news, what's it?"

After a while, Zhang Tianjiu asked weakly.

Nima, the pain is getting bigger and bigger, not only the muscles, but also the bones, hissing pain!

How vicious was that woman's slap?

"Hehe, the worse news is that you're dead!"

"You're a wreck!"

"How is it, I didn't expect it, right? The strongest soldier king in the technology world, the strongest throne terminator of genetically modified warriors, the first killing machine, is now a waste!"

"Now a small high-level spirit boy can completely crush you with a single finger. ”

"Sergeant Zhang, Ninth Master Zhang, do you understand?"

Little Peach, the slut, smiled very happily.

Giggles, laughter like silver bells!

"Fuck Nima's stinky shit!"

Zhang Tianjiu was completely furious.

You can joke with him, you can joke with him, but you just can't say he's useless. Zhang Jiuye doesn't care about the titles of "The Strongest Soldier King", "The Strongest Terminator", "The First Killing Machine" and so on.

It's just a false name, and it can't be eaten as a meal.

What Zhang Tianjiu cares about is his own ability.

This is the capital of his life!

Without this ability, Zhang Tianjiu suspected that he would not be able to survive for a day, and the next moment he would be crushed into powder by the "dog cultivators".

Little Peach couldn't help but sneer.

Zhang Tianjiu scolded angrily, connected to the smart computer, and began to check his physical condition. The miniature smart computer installed in the depths of his brain, he can use it himself, but there is a little pink, and he is usually lazy.

In this regard, the semi-artificial intelligence is much more efficient than him.

As the examination deepened, Zhang Tianjiu's heart sank little by little, until it sank to the abyss.

Little Peach is right, he's really wasted!

Almost all the organs in his body have problems, and the superpowers he used to have can't be used.

"Well, I didn't lie to you, right? you can now exert at most one-thousandth of the strength of your heyday, which is equivalent to a first-order elite warrior, at best, the level of a second-order elite warrior...... And if you don't have a suitable mecha, a high-level spirit child will kill you kid in seconds......"

Little Peach pouted and said.

In Zhang Tianjiu's mind, Little Peach has a specific image - an annoying little brat!

Lingtong is the lowest level of the cultivation world, the entry level. Just as the elite warrior is the entry level of the genetically modified warrior in the technological world, the second-order elite warrior can confront a mid-level spirit boy if he has a suitable mecha, and when he encounters a high-level spirit child, he basically has to flee for his life.

Zhang Tianjiu didn't know how long he hadn't paid attention to a low-level monk, not to mention a spirit child, even a middle and high-level monk of the Saint King level, he was completely out of Zhang Jiuye's eyes.

Zhang Jiuye is a god-level killing machine, and his opponent can only be a god-level cultivator.

But that's in the past tense.

After Zhang Tianjiu checked it himself, he found that Xiao Taohong was not lying. Even, there is even worse news, and Little Pink has not yet mentioned it to him - his pancreas has a problem and can no longer secrete the hormone CRT6.

CRT6 is the sixth generation of regenerin.

The average person's pancreas doesn't secrete this thing, only insulin.

Zhang Tianjiu is a genetic warrior who has undergone three leaps and bounds, and his body structure has long been different from ordinary people, but his appearance has not changed. CRT6 is the lifeblood of advanced GM fighters. Without this regenerin, his body's cells would not be able to maintain a high level of metabolism. It won't be long before he ages rapidly and dies soon.

After all, he has lived for more than three hundred years, far exceeding the normal lifespan of technological humans, and he should have died a long time ago.

It's always been carried by CRT6.

Without it, he's finished!

"Little Peach, brother's pancreas can't be repaired, isn't it?"

After a long time, Zhang Tianjiu said, his tone was unexpectedly calm.

This time, Xiao Taohong was surprisingly not angry, but shook her head a little dejectedly and said, "I don't know...... I'm not Amy, I'm just a miniature computer......"

Amy is the chief researcher of the Institute of Genetic Modification and the royal maintenance doctor of Zhang Tianjiu.

Xiao Taohong knows that Zhang Tianjiu and Amy are still "***"!

It's just that every time he does something bad, Zhang Tianjiu will turn off Xiao Taohong. It's nothing, the key is that this slut has to show off triumphantly to Little Peach afterwards.

Showing off his "pickled girl record" to a computer program, Little Peach is also drunk.

How cheap does this have to be to do it?

But now, even if you find Amy, it's useless, it's back to more than 300 years ago, Amy is still a real little girl, not the chief researcher of the Institute of Genetic Modification. There is such a thing as CRT6 that you will not have in the entire galaxy now.

"So, brother can only wait for death?"

"Pretty much......"

Little Pink muttered.

So to say that semi-artificial intelligence is stupid, and it can't even tell a lie.

"But don't be too frustrated, I scanned the warehouse and found that there is still a little CRT6 inventory, almost three pieces, with your current situation, it is no problem to maintain it for about a year. If you keep lying down and pretending to be dead, then it's enough to last for two years......"

"Damn, lie down and pretend to be dead? here? It won't be long before the dog cultivators come, don't you sword my brother for a second?"

Zhang Tianjiu scolded angrily.

"Brother doesn't have to work hard to run away? Besides, even if it lasts for two years, what will happen after two years?

"Nima, you're a death-scared ghost!"

Little Pink was also angry.

"Why have you lived for more than three hundred and fifty years, and you haven't gotten tired of it?"

"Do you know that if my brother dies, your artificial intelligence program will also die?

"If you die, you will die, what are you afraid of? Lao Tzu is not afraid of death! Lao Tzu is Tao Qiye, what are you afraid of death?"

Zhang Tianjiu was completely speechless.

He found that talking to an artificial intelligence program about life and death and feelings or something was definitely the most funny behavior. This girl doesn't understand what life and death mean at all, he doesn't feel pain at all!

"Okay, Tao Qiye, you cow, brother is convinced!" Zhang Tianjiu had no choice but to surrender, sighed and said, "You old man should try to find some good news for me to appetize...... I'm hungry......"

This is Zhang Tianjiu's habit, as long as he is nervous, he will be hungry and need to eat a big meal to solve the problem.

Therefore, Zhang Jiuye took out compressed biscuits from the storage ring and ate them in a big gulp.

Although his mecha was completely destroyed, he now had nothing on him except a set of ordinary combat uniforms, but fortunately, the storage ring on his hand was still there, and the compressed biscuits were still there. If even the compressed biscuits were gone, Zhang Jiuye would cry.

Even if you can only live for another year at most, you still have to eat enough, and you have to be a full ghost when you die.

This is Zhang Tianjiu's life creed.

Otherwise, he is a genetically modified warrior, the strongest Throne Terminator, and he will not grow the white flesh of the boss.

"The good news is that there's a set of improvised mechs in the hangar......"

"Say something else! Brother is like this now, can he drive an all-round sixth-generation mecha?"

Although it is only a simple version, it is also a fake all-round sixth-generation mecha, a special mecha of super genetically modified warriors. But right now, for Zhang Tianjiu, the most advanced mecha in the whole galaxy three hundred years later is just a pile of scrap iron!

He can't drive it at all now.

"Well, there are those that can be used...... The all-round sixth-generation maintenance robotic arm, this can be used, right? As long as you are not completely disabled, this robotic arm can be used. ”

Xiao Taohong also knew that she was wrong, so she changed it when she knew her mistake, and immediately changed the topic.

"It can be used, but this is a maintenance arm, brother doesn't even have a mecha now, do you want a maintenance arm to use it?"

Take a closer look at his body, the mecha is really completely lost, and the set of "Blue Lover" all-round sixth-generation mecha that once accompanied him across most of the galaxy can't even find a trace.

It must have been completely destroyed while traveling through the time tunnel.

"It's always going to come in handy, you have to run, you can't run on two legs, do you...... you have to assemble a treadmill."

Little Pink was excited again.

In terms of escaping, Zhang Tianjiu is a genius. Definitely higher than his killing talent. There is a complete record in Xiao Taohong's program, Zhang Tianjiu is not only the most efficient killing machine, but also the professional soldier who escapes the most times.

For others, it is impossible to beat before running.

Zhang Tianjiu: No.

Zhang Tianjiu runs away as soon as there is danger!

When you can't beat it, it's too late to run.

This is Zhang Tianjiu's famous saying, and it is also his life creed.

As it turned out, he was the longest-lived professional soldier. Together, the team he leads is also the most survivable genetic warrior team.

To assemble the tools for escape, it is indispensable to repair the robotic arm.

"What else is there besides this?"

Zhang Tianjiu asked as he took a big bite on the biscuit.

"There's also a mess of obsolete weapons, all of which were left in the corners of the storage ring before, and I didn't have time to clean them up, but you can't use them now...... All you can use now is three old-fashioned Mine-summoning bombs, and one old-fashioned two-way bomb. Be careful, though, that with your current reaction speed, using these things is almost the same as committing suicide. It's best not to risk it until the last minute......"

Little Pink warned.

Zhang Tianjiu was not worried, and said with a smile: "On the current battlefield, I don't need to summon thunder bombs and two-way bombs. ”

Although they are all old-fashioned, they are so powerful that Zhang Tianjiu knows it in his heart. With his current level of only equivalent to a first- or second-order elite warrior, he shouldn't have a chance to fight against a mid-level or above cultivator. Those middle-level monks wouldn't even look at him with the right eyes.

As long as he smelled the breath of those bastards from afar, Zhang Jiuye would have smeared oil on the soles of his feet and fled, where would he wait for death stupidly.

As he spoke, a group of centaurs came this way.