Since this is the first initial attempt, and it is related to the life safety of the experimental mother, Perpetual will raise both caution and caution to the full level.

However, Perpetual hesitated for a long time, and all its fellow clans were waiting for its command, but it was slow to decide which aspect of the gene should be adjusted, because with its current state of mind of cautious transition, it would feel very dangerous to adjust any aspect of the gene.

It also realized that its state was wrong, but it just couldn't adjust, just like a college entrance examination student who was about to enter the examination room, knowing that his nervousness might be abnormal, but it was still difficult to suppress it.

Finally, Perpetual has spoken.

"So, what do you think is better to modify the genetic attributes to be modified?"

Since you can't make up your mind, it's better to leave it to other people to make decisions, and Yongsu thinks so.

"Shoot lightning!"

"Spit Wind Blade!"

"Create an earthquake!"

"Sharp ramming!"

……

"Lightning is the best! It's fast and powerful, look at how terrifying the thunder and lightning that fought against the Supreme Will at the beginning, and the entire sea was evaporated with a layer of mist! That's the power to change the world! ”

"If you want to say that, so can the Wind Blade! Look at the original tornado, the sea rolled upside down, straight to the top of the sky, I ask you can thunder and lightning can do it? If you want to change the world, the power of the wind is not much worse than your thunder and lightning! ”

"You guys are pediatrics! The shaking of the earth and the shaking of the mountains is the power that truly changes the world! At the beginning, it was impossible for the enemy to force the supreme will into a desperate situation if he only relied on the power of wind and thunder, and Octahedron had never been afraid of the so-called wind and thunder, if it weren't for the lava from under the seabed, Octahedron would not have lost! ”

"Bang the horns! Hitting angles is the best ......"

The noisy remarks instantly occupied the entire channel, and the noise level was simply the worst since the ice thawed, which made the already nervous Yongsu feel anxious.

"Enough! Can you be realistic? ”

"Wind and thunder? Earth? Please use that big stone brain and think about it, are these things qualified to touch now? The supreme will, it has not been mastered by the old people, right? Otherwise, why don't you use it when fighting enemies? ”

"And the bumper angle, that kind of dangerous thing, how can it be a gene that is modified for the first attempt, and what if it is dangerous? It's not you who are the mother, so it doesn't matter if you're safe, right? ”

Forever hysterical rebuked, it couldn't imagine that the advice given by this group of guys was so ridiculous, so disregarding the lives and deaths of their companions.

Under the scolding of Perpetual, the whole channel closed itself.

The perpetuation of calming down asked again.

"So, isn't there some reliable advice? You don't need to be too over-spec, as long as you can clearly see that there is a change, and the change is successful. ”

"That's... How about not getting bigger? ”

"Getting bigger?"

Perpetual pondered for a moment, thinking that this seemed to be a fairly acceptable suggestion, at least compared to the previous ones.

As a result, Perma's steps to adjust the gene are delivered to the collector as the mother, so that the mother can regulate the experimental cells.

The enzyme destroys the single strand of the unwinding gene in the cell, and there is no foreign gene attached to it, but the original gene sequence is recombined and arranged, and if you compare it with the original collector gene, you can find that there is not much change, but some recessive genes have become dominant.

The embryos with grown experimental cells began to take shape after several days and nights, and were expelled from the drainage chamber by the experimental mother.

It was a lifeform with the same appearance as the Gatherer.

The reason why the experimental body looks similar to the collector is that the experimental cells are from the cells of the collector's population, and the perpetually changing gene sequence is the physical limitation set by the original Hogu.

After more than a dozen rounds of day and night, the subject grew at an astonishing rate to twice the size of the gatherer.

"Hello."

Perpetual took the initiative to greet the test subject.

In the previous time, the test subject showed a lack of IQ stupidity, and Yong thought that it was because he had just come to this world and was not very familiar with many things, so he had been unilaterally instilling information.

Now it felt that it was almost there, and the other party should have adapted to its own identity and accepted the world, so it planned to start a communication.

However, the subject's answer was puzzling.

“…… Hungry...... I'm so hungry...... Want to eat more......"

While answering this, the subject continued to feed in the sea area to which it had been assigned, and whenever it swam rapidly, a long area of non-microbial growth appeared.

It seems to be a black hole that can never be filled, thirsting for the ingestion of external matter all the time.

There is no doubt that IQ is still the same stupid as it was at the beginning, and there is no growth at all.

All this sustainability is in the eyes, and at the same time it is more puzzling and confusing, according to the data mastered, theoretically speaking, it should only be an increase in size, why is the IQ so low? Why is hunger that can never be filled all the time? Could it be that something went wrong with the modified gene?

At the same time, a sense of guilt emerges, the appearance of the test subject is the same as that of the gatherer, but the body size is different, which makes the perpetual inevitably regard it as the same race, and the thought of the same race becoming as stupid as it is now because of one of his own attempts, it is clear that it can live normally like other kinds, and it is a little uncomfortable to always regard the race as a guardian object.

"You can't name yourself, so I'll call you 'Dasha' in the future."

"That's it...... After observing for a while, alas......"

“…… Hungry...... Eat ......"

Dasha's response is still the same as before.

The current Forever doesn't know what kind of price it has paid to itself and its fellow clans after nearly a hundred days and nights of change since then, so that it can't help but fantasize about being able to travel back through time and space and kill its current self headlong.

Time passed quickly, and nearly a hundred days and nights passed in the blink of an eye.

"Everyone, run, Dasha is coming! Direction southeast! Run! ”

The Gatherer's Life Field channel was filled with the sound of fearful alarms.

Countless gatherers are like frightened birds, immediately rushing to the northwest direction, where can you still see the self-confidence and pride that tried to challenge the authority of the supreme will?

The whole channel is filled with sad emotions, but these are not to blame anyone, because it is their own mistakes, vainly trying to challenge the 'gods', and the punishment of failure.

Among the fleeing collectors, there is no more uncomfortable than the number of perpetuals, who now regret why they didn't let their fellow destroy the experiment in the first place.