An empty conference room.

With a glimmer of light emerging from the projector, soon a series of figures appeared on the seats in front of them.

Dr. A's figure pushed the door open, nodding slightly as the others greeted him, and a rare smile appeared on his face. During this time, the results of the bionics school were obvious, not only to combat the power of the genomics, but also to prevent their experimental plans, and part of the information allowed them to have a fuller understanding of their opponents, and even vaguely predict their next move.

Soon.

One by one, the figures stood up to report their achievements, and many of them were smiling, obviously satisfied with the achievements of the bionic school during this time.

Compared with the previous research in the underground laboratory, the people of the bionic school have indeed done a lot of things recently.

In particular, in cooperation with the Brotherhood to promote some relatively clean energy and food, many improved crops grown in laboratories have begun to be planted in the harsh environment outside. The influence of the Bionic School is gradually expanding, at least in the northern regions, they have gained a lot of support, and many local forces are also courting them.

But.

At this time, Dr. A stood up, he coughed slightly, and after the whole conference room gradually quieted down, the doctor clapped his hands with a serious expression and said, "We have indeed made some achievements during this time. ”

"But that's not something to be proud of!"

"Gentlemen."

"Ladies."

Dr. A clapped his hands, and soon a huge steel city was projected in front of him, and many people recognized it as Beidou at a glance, but they didn't know that Dr. A had information to share with everyone this time.

"Everybody, look here."

The projection began to change, and it was gradually locked in some communities in Beidou, and they couldn't shoot the places that were too secret to interfere with Nuwa, but some obvious buildings were enough for the people present to see a lot of things.

"This ...... Is this a school? ......," an old man of no small grade pushed his glasses and hesitated.

"Yes." Dr. A nodded silently, expressing some heaviness, "There are already twelve schools like Beidou. And they're still expanding. ”

The picture has been brought a lot closer.

As time flies, the sun rises on it, and then a group of students begin to exercise in the morning, and there are about 10,000 students in one school, ranging in age from 8 to 16 years old.

The picture changes again.

This time it became a close-up distance, and there were about fifty or sixty students sitting in a spacious classroom, and everyone had serious expressions, which seemed to have been taken by special personnel, and even the large letters on the blackboard could be seen.

- "Spring and Autumn Warring States, pre-Qin and Han Dynasty. ”

It seemed to be a history lesson, a lesson that was almost useless in the Wasteland Age, but all the students listened attentively, and there was a square character written in the center of the blackboard.

The screen pans to the playground.

Hundreds of fifteen or sixteen-year-olds can be seen undergoing some degree of military training, and farther away is a closed shooting range with two soldiers with guns standing at the door.

"One such school can hold about 10,000 students."

Dr. A's tone was a little heavy, and he said slowly: "As far as I know, Beidou's resources are not abundant now, and they are not much better than us in terms of manpower. Although their heavy industry has recovered a lot, light industry is completely insufficient to meet the needs of all people. ”

"In order for these children to be able to escape from heavy physical labor, their parents must work at least 12 to 16 hours a day."

Speaking of this, Dr. A repeated in a deep voice, "everyday! ”

"Can you imagine?"

"It's like a steel machine with full power, and they're moving at a speed we can't imagine."

Dr. A waved his hand slightly, and the scene immediately switched to a thriving gathering place.

It's basically all white faces, but most of them are adults, and then in some workshops and factories, you can see a lot of half-grown teenagers, they are working on the assembly line, and the screen begins to switch rapidly, in the weapon shop, in the bar, on the street, in the wilderness, many teenagers' faces appear, and finally freeze in a somewhat cold classroom.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the empty classroom, and they knew that their family was very good when they looked at their clothes, because in the wasteland era, low-level civilians could never afford to wear clean and tidy clothes.

"Chaebol Group."

"The capitalists, they are overdrawing our future...... Dr. A said in a deep voice, "the birth rate of newborns is decreasing year by year, even if there are children, there is no medical care, there is no food, there is no education, and under the pressure of survival, they have to start working at the age of 12 on average." ”

"The education penetration rate is less than 12 percent, and the educated population is basically concentrated in the hands of those chaebols."

"This is a gathering place for Puro."

"A gathering of nearly 80,000 people, it has only one school, and there are less than 100 students in the school. The people who are eligible to enter the school are basically people from the water merchant group. ”

"Gentlemen."

"Ladies."

"Do you know what that means?"

"In three years at most, when the first batch of Beidou children to receive education grows up, we will open a bigger gap with them!"

Dr. A stood up, looked around, and said in a low tone, "Do you still think what we've accomplished is remarkable?" ”

"We're not doing enough."

He raised his hand and pointed at it, and the picture in front of him quickly switched, and one gathering place after another appeared, and the faces of countless people flashed like slides, and Dr. A said slowly: "Do you think these things you see in front of you really have the ability to save our civilization?" ”

"We're not genetics."

"Those lunatics just want to change all that through DNA!"

"But we can't do that."

There was a dead silence in the meeting room.

Many people were lost in thought at Dr. A's words, and then a middle-aged woman said with a hesitant expression, "Do we want universal education?" ”

"With our current resources, we can't afford to support so many children."

"Just promoting bionic transformation, we are already quite struggling."

Hearing this, Dr. A pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose and said slowly, "Our resources are really not enough. But why can't we take more of the wasteland's resources into our own hands? ”

"Water alone accounts for one-fifth of the average person's living expenses."

"What a ridiculous thing!"

"The instrument for purifying water seems to be just a trivial achievement in our laboratory, right? It's not as expensive to make as an ordinary bionic prosthetic! ”

"Even it has become a tool for the capitalists to amass their wealth."

The atmosphere in the conference room was suddenly awe-inspiring, and many people realized that Dr. A wanted to take advantage of some chaebol forces.

"But we have a deal with them." A slightly younger scholar whispered.

The academy had been receiving funding from the chaebol forces in return for giving them limited research results.

Dr. A squinted slightly at the young scholar, and then pointed, "That's time for a change!" ”

The meeting ended quickly.

Dr. A sat alone in the empty conference room, as if thinking about something, holding a pen and gently writing a line on a blank piece of paper.

- "Capital is greedy. ”

Then Dr. A smiled, as if he were talking to himself, as if to someone: "I'm not a capitalist, I'm just a scholar who pursues the truth." ”

A cold electronic voice sounded, "Doctor." ”

"You'd better not leave the institute during this time."

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An endless galactic void.

When Su Ziyu's figure returned to this familiar scene again, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

In the past three days, his hands were covered with blood, but Su Ziyu didn't feel uncomfortable, he just thought that this was what he had to do. In the past, he had dealt with some mutated monsters, but this time the enemies he faced were mainly humans, and at this time, Su Ziyu realized how terrifying the destructive power he had when facing ordinary people.

A stronghold with a large number of armed men could be slaughtered by him in less than half an hour.

Stealth.

Transmission.

Psionic energy.

When Su Ziyu really began to position the imaginary enemy as a human, he was literally like an omnipotent killing machine. Even those elite troops wearing exoskeleton power armor were nothing more than lambs to the slaughter in his eyes, and even if he wanted to, he could destroy a super-large human gathering place with his bare hands in just half a day.

Of course, he would never do that.

He didn't want to turn himself into a cold-blooded butcher, an executioner, a ruthless killing machine.

The hourglass of time was turning into an invisible bubble, carrying the Suziyu to float in this endless river of time and space, and the next mission target had not yet appeared, he pondered for a moment and opened the coordinates of those worlds he had experienced in the past.

Location permissions are temporarily unavailable.

"Open World Coordinates." Su Ziyu said calmly.

With the surging flow of data, the world signs that he had experienced in the past also appeared in his mind like twinkling stars.

"Coordinates 1: Civilization Level 3, Energy Level 0, Modern Civilization, Inaccessible." 【Reiki Revival】【Elemental Tides】

"Coordinate 2: Civilization Level 4, Energy Level 2, Dinosaur Age, can enter." 【Unknown Mutation】【Civilization Advancement】

"Coordinate 3: Civilization Level 1, Energy Level 1, Snake Man Civilization, can enter."

"Coordinates 4: Civilization Level 1, Energy Level 2, Medieval Civilization, can be entered."

"Coordinates 5: Civilization Level 3, Energy Level 1, Wasteland Apocalypse, can be entered."

"Coordinates 6: Civilization Level 1, Energy Level 3, Dream Plane, can be entered."

"Coordinates 7: Civilization Level 1, Energy Level 2, Demon Hunting Plane, can be entered."

"Coordinate 8: Civilization Level 3, Energy Level 1, Hundred Ghost Plane, can be entered." 【Marking Plane】【Civilization Advancement】

Hey?

Su Ziyu just glanced at it, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Those planes he had experienced in the past seemed to have undergone some changes, and the biggest change was the dinosaur plane, if Su Ziyu remembered correctly, its original civilization level should have been 0, but now its civilization level is actually 4!

What's going on?

Civilization level 4 basically belongs to the interstellar era, could it be said that that plane has been turned into a colony by an alien advanced civilization?

The second change is in the Hundred Ghost Plane.

Its energy level has been reduced to level 1, while the civilization level has been directly increased to level 3, which means that it has reached the standard of modern civilization.

How's Kiyohime doing?

The first thing Su Ziyu thought of was Qing Ji, if it wasn't for the temporary unavailability of positioning permissions, he really wanted to go back and take a look.

Why did the permission level increase take so long?

Or can't you enter other planes at will?

Damn it!

How can you truly control the hourglass of time?

Su Ziyu tried to connect the hourglass with his spirit, and there was no problem with the connection, but the control was not at all, and the hourglass was like a huge whirlpool, no matter how much energy he injected, it would be quickly devoured.

Civilization level 3, but there is no mutation prompt, could it be said that this plane has entered the modern period?

Isn't that a thousand years gone?

It's over.

The next time Kiyohime meets herself, she shouldn't just burn it down, right?

Suziyu feels a little bad.

As he pondered, the speed of the drift gradually decreased, and then three dark red stars appeared in front of his eyes.

- "Cyberpunk [Moderately Polluted]. ”

- "Fallen Dragon Nation [Deep Pollution]." ”

- "Dark Souls [Moderately Polluted]. ”

How did the three mission objectives appear this time?

The first mission target is 'Cyberpunk', this plane Suziyu has seen once before, and to be honest, the tech level is not very much improved in the face of him, especially if he has already gotten the nuclear bomb.

However, this plane may be able to obtain some high-tech information, but it is not urgently needed for Suziyu at the moment.

The second mission target is 'Fallen Dragon Country', which seems to have appeared once as well, but the previous hint was 'Corrupted Dragon Country', but now it has become 'Fallen Dragon Country'.

The last mission objective is relatively unfamiliar, appearing for the first time, and the hint is also rather odd 'Dark Souls'.

Is this a soul-dominated plane?

Which one should you choose?

Su Ziyu couldn't help but fall into deep thought, the cyberpunk plane should be the first to be ruled out, and he didn't want to enter the technology plane anymore.

The rest is a choice of one or the other.

One is the deeply polluted Dragon Country, and the other is a completely unfamiliar Dark Souls, the former task plane is estimated to be very difficult, and the latter task plane may be slightly easier.

Suziyu was a little hesitant.

Should I fight this time? Or is it a little more secure to pick a certain level of pollution difficulty?

Why is there always a feeling that you will fall into the pit?

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