Chapter Twenty-Eight: Soul Interference
"So Brother Diao, do you eat it or not, this is high-grade caviar, although the taste is simulated, so you can try it. Cassia held up the spoon and handed it over.
Brother Eagle: "#*€※@%......"
"Feel free to do so. Cassia put the caviar-flavored pumpkin porridge on the stone table, and didn't care whether Brother Diao ate it or not, and walked directly to the third floor with his hands behind his back.
"Well, the vital signs are normal, the level of ontogeny is steadily improving, hmm? Instance Thirteen is born with some malformations...... In addition, the concentration of the nutrient solution is low, and it is time to 'put on the water'. ”
Cassia muttered as he began to manually add the nutrient solution to the cultivation chamber, this was the sixteenth experiment of his 'Soul Interference Experiment', and to be honest, he was a little nervous.
In the first fifteen experiments, all the individuals he selected were low-intelligence species, and at the moment when the experimental individuals produced souls, they turned on the world authority at full power, and tried to hypnotize and suggest souls by means of volitional conduction, so as to affect the natural instincts of individuals after maturity.
But low-intelligence species are not completely devoid of intelligence, like wolves, parrots, etc., are also top-notch in the low-intelligence group.
So after two soul breakdowns, the death of the experimental group, and one cassia being anti-hypnosis, if it weren't for the blessing of the world's authority, he almost turned into a humanoid parrot, and he still summed up some virtues.
The first is that the higher the intelligence of the subject, the greater the chance of failure in the experiment, which was not solved at first, but was later stolen by Cassia .
The second is that when interfering, your consciousness should not go too deep, otherwise you will not only be assimilated into the rhythm, but you may even be counter-hypnotized, and the suggestion will bounce back to you.
Cassia found a solution to this, first he found a soul of the least intelligent species that had just died and had not yet dissipated, and forcibly punched his will into it.
Then, in the final stage of the subject's soul-making, the low-intelligence soul occupied by his own will is integrated into the climax of that rhythm.
Eventually, the souls of the sapient creatures will be torn apart by the rhythm because they are too fragile, and become the nourishment of the subject's new soul, so that they can send 'interference' into it without risking their own lives.
Although it is a bit troublesome, Cassia now has the so-called will transmission ability that can only be used by relying on the soul as the carrier, that is to say, he cannot separate his 'will' alone and form an independent 'will group'."
This tanuki method of changing the prince is so successful that there are now many strange things in the zoo behind the Moon Palace, such as a cow that only eats cucumbers, a wolf that eats vegetarianism, a chicken who has a penchant for drinks, and an Erha who thinks he is a bird.
Of course, the last cassia thinks that it can happen with or without experimentation.
In addition to the zoo, there is also a small beetle breeding base in the back, which is the source of the cassia vector.
Because after doing several experiments with this method, Cassia found that the greater the number of carriers, the greater the amount of interference, and the higher the success rate, so he now needs a large number of extremely low-intelligence souls.
After doing a few more experiments, Cassia felt that the experience was almost accumulated, so there was the sixteenth experiment now, this time the experimental individual was a primate, which was closer to a highly intelligent creature than other species.
And in order to increase the sample size, all the cultivation cabins on the third and fourth floors were used by him, if this time is successful, the next stage is to use high-intelligence creatures to do it, and he also has a very interesting idea.
After looking at the subject's development, Cassia put down the scoop, summoned a sack from the corner, and poured it on the ground, scattering countless balls of light the size of bottle caps on the ground, which he had prepared and wrapped in a light film to prevent them from dissipating prematurely.
A whole sack is just the amount of a test subject, because this time Cassia is too much to prevent it from being enough, and it contains more than just a 'distraction', in addition to a preference for meat, but also a love of bright things and a collectivism.
Cassia then began to transmit his will to these soul light clusters in batches, and waited for the first experimental hatchlings to mature to produce souls.
Two days later, there was an unusual movement in the No. 13 cultivation module, and Cassia walked over with a sack.
The same DNA collapse and recombination, the same indescribable sense of rhythm, Cassia squinted his eyes and stared at the monkey in the culture cabin meticulously.
After a short while, the rhythm in the monkey's body became stronger, and the DNA changes were coming to an end, as if something was about to break out of its shell.
"It's now!" Cassia raised his hand and poured the carrier from the sack into the culture chamber one by one, and the shimmering carrier floated down, and when it came into contact with the subject, the light film disappeared, and the carrier was pulled into it by the powerful rhythm.
"Success, success, success!" Cassia clenched his fists unconsciously, as if he had been blocking his eyes to check his college entrance examination results.
With a soft pop, the echo seemed to echo at the soul level, and the monkey in the cultivation cabin moved its fingers and exhaled a string of bubbles.
"In the sixteenth experiment, the first individual, primate, was disturbed by the three types, showed vital signs, the soul was stable, and there were no signs of collapse. ”
As he spoke, Cassia hurriedly drained the nutrient solution in the cultivation chamber, and on a blank notebook suspended beside him, the upright handwriting appeared little by little along with his words.
Fifteen days later, Cassia, who was floating behind him with a notebook, walked to the back of the Moon Palace, looked at the monkeys who were circled, and nodded slightly.
Now all 42 monkeys have been cultivated, half of them have undergone soul interference, half are just ordinary monkeys, and can already act independently, and the food they have been fed in the past few days is also food and fruit, and now Cassia is ready to test it, what is the result of his interference.
Under his control, the monkeys' daily meal is divided into two portions, one for food and one for meat.
At the same time, some fluorite was placed near their place of residence to see how they reacted.
After a while, on the first floor of the Moon Palace, Cassia waved away Brother Eagle as usual, flipping through the records of the experiment.
In terms of food, the monkeys showed a clear interest in meat at first, including the common monkeys.
But after a long period of observation, as of the end of the observation, most of the ordinary monkeys still chose plant fruits as food.
On the other hand, the monkeys that have been disturbed by the soul show a penchant for meat, and after the meat supply is removed, they show obvious and not limited to mania, little food, listlessness and other characteristics.
In terms of fluorite, ordinary monkeys are not interested in this, and their attitude towards it is no different from that of ordinary stones.
The monkeys in the experimental group showed a love for fluorite and a strong collecting penchant, which was especially evident at night when fluorite glowed.
After the addition of fluorite continued, the characteristics did not change and showed signs of aggravation.
Da... Da... Da...
The pen in Cassia Ming's hand tapped on the armrest of the stone chair, turned his head to look at the mainland outside that was already at night, and said to himself:
"This is considered a success, right? The next stage can basically use this process as a benchmark to try to transform high-intelligence organisms. ”
"But there seems to be one thing I know about it, and I don't know why, not to mention the collector's fetish and the love of glowing things, but the love of meat, which is obviously contrary to the genes. ”
"Based on my previous knowledge and experiments, genes have absolute control over the external performance of a race, but this time ......"
Cassia shook his head and drew a big question mark on his notebook.
"What else is beyond the genes? The soul is free from the genes, but it can change the outward manifestation of the genes......"
"Those monkeys that have been disturbed by the soul have been genetically tested to be exactly the same as normal monkeys, and the shape of the manifestation is normal. ”
"And what does the soul rely on to forcibly change the expression of genes?"
Cassia fell into deep thought, what he didn't understand the most was that the monkeys' genes determined that they liked vegetarian food, but after their own interference, nothing changed in their genes, but they just liked meat, and Cassia's current cognition couldn't explain this problem at all.
"Whew...... This is not something that science can explain at this stage. Cassia rubbed his non-existent temples and suddenly laughed again, "Everything I've experienced now can't be explained by science......"
"Let's put the principle aside for now, and we can use it for the time being. ”
Then, Cassia got up and walked towards the third floor, as he had identified the next intelligent race in the Atlantic world.
But just as he reached the door of the third floor, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and Cassia turned his head, his gaze as if through countless obstacles, falling on the territory of the human race.
There, the old Matt was slowly floating in the air in the eyes of countless people, announcing loudly.