In the dark cosmic starry sky, with bursts of ripples and fluctuations, hideous cyborgs emerged one after another.

They are strange in size, like metal turrets, but whether they are giant twinkling eyes or swimming tails, they prove that they are some kind of creatures.

As soon as they appeared, these strange cyborg creatures burst out with some kind of intense energy radiation.

If this energy radiation is like hot volcanic lava, then the "plasma shield" outside the "Star Spirit" battleship is thin ice.

When this energy radiation was instantly delivered to the battleship, the energy shields of all the warships of the "Star Spirit Clan" instantly disintegrated.

Energy radiation is a means, not an attack.

Apparently everything was calculated to the extreme, and the moment the "plasma shield" outside the "Star Spirit" battleship disappeared, those hideous cyborg creatures launched their official attack at the same time.

Spikes about a meter long shoot out of their abdomen.

Because the distance between them was not too far, these metal spikes had already hit the battleship of the "Star Spirit Clan" at the same time as they appeared.

The choice of attack points is obviously also calculated, and the area of the spike attack is the relatively slimmest area of the battleship.

Without any accident, these metal spikes containing terrifying power directly pierced the shell of the battleship.

In the next second, some invisible gas erupted from the reserved hole in the spike.

These gases travel inside the encapsulated battleship faster than on the planet's surface.

Especially after pouring into the ventilation ducts that ran through the entire battleship, there was no time for those "Star Spirit Clans" to react, and the gas spread to every corner of the battleship.

For some, these gases are evolutionary agents.

Especially the "Sarnagar" people, in their eyes, these gases can make some lower creatures become very powerful in the shortest possible time.

And for those who passively receive these gases, these gases are viruses, absolutely deadly viruses.

"Ho Ho ......"

A strange sound came out of his throat, and a "Star Spirit Clan" who was overhauling the equipment grabbed desperately at his neck with both hands, and purple-black liquid kept oozing out of his facial features.

"Plop!"

The "Star Spirit Clan" warrior, who was jumping across a parallel passage, suddenly fell in mid-air, and happened to hit the top of the transport vehicle below, and his body was pierced by the communication pointer.

However, such a fatal injury did not stop him from mutating.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were holding his body, and the warrior who was still spurting blood had a large number of wounds on his body, and the tiny tentacles danced like thin snakes that broke out of eggs.

Originally sitting in his own study room, a "super law officer" who didn't care about the world but was bent on pursuing greater power, even though he had entered a dormant state and didn't even need to breathe, those gases still actively invaded his body through his pores.

As a result, the body of the "Super Law Officer" suddenly turned into a blazing thunderball.

Uncontrollable furious energy slammed into the simply arranged but delicate practice room, and the roar of pain spread more like a sonic attack.

Pushing a cart of energy batteries, the "Star Spirit Clan" who was about to replace the energy for more practice rooms only took a breath of virus gas, and the whole person went limp in violent trembling, and then turned into a pool of transparent liquid, as well as clothes and other foreign objects covering the liquid.

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The same scene is being played out among tens of thousands of warships.

Millions of "Star Spirit Clan" people, almost all of them were infected in a matter of seconds.

Some of them began to mutate painfully, while others died in an instant.

There are also very few people who are lucky enough to be immune to infection with this gas virus.

Lucky or unlucky, it is clear that everything that is irreversible has already begun.

"According to the predetermined plan, you control the boat of life and leave."

"Hiding in the place we chose earlier, if the plan succeeds, I will truly rebuild the Sarnagar civilization after destroying the Zerg."

"If the plan fails, it's still our original plan, you can sift through some genetic embryos to create some people, and the future will be left to them."

In the "Boat of Life", it was determined that the operation against the "Star Spirit Clan" had been carried out smoothly, and Samon left the core control room, sending a message to the brain as he went.

"Sacrificing the lives of tens of millions of clansmen to create a cosmic god who doesn't know if it will succeed, do you really think this can be successful?"

At this moment, a voice sounded in the channel.

Looking at his own hateful gaze at himself, and slowly walking over, Samon restrained his steps.

"We can never succeed with traditional methods."

"It has been proven that we have no way to create a genetic weapon that can destroy the Alien race."

"If we can't do that, we'll never be able to defeat the Worms."

"Even if our technological level makes another leap, even if we build more warships and an army of cyborg creatures, we will still be destroyed by the insect tide after all."

"If this method doesn't work, we have to think differently."

"Since the Zerg can't be defeated, then why can't we be a part of them."

"Soon, I will become the most powerful being in the history of the Sarnagar people, whether you want to call me the Fallen, or call me the legendary god of the universe, this will not stop or change the established facts."

"If I succeed, I will patiently wait for the opportunity."

"Once I have a chance to get close to the master of the Alien Race, then I am more than ninety percent sure that I will devour it and become it."

"At that time, I will be the master of the Alien Race."

"If I can control Abbathhar, the genetic engineer hero of the Alien Worm Clan, I am confident that by then more people will be able to perfectly fuse those hero-level units of the Bugs."

"Vega, by that time we will be the Worm Clan, and the Worm Clan will be us."

"In this universe, we are one of the most perfect beings, if not the most perfect beings."

"Do you understand me when I say that?"

As he spoke, Samon looked at Vega approaching, his expression like a general who was strategizing and about to win a big victory.

"Crazy!"

"You're crazy!"

"Originally, you didn't think about rebuilding the mother civilization at all, you just wanted to use us to create mutated creatures that were more suitable for you to fuse."

"Ridiculous, do you think that in this way, you can become the god of the universe?"

Vega began to roar angrily.

"Recombinant genetic technology will allow me to achieve my goal."

Samon didn't get angry, but said with a light smile.

"Genetic recombination technology, that requires special fusions to do it, you don't have this thing."

Vega roared even more angrily.

"You're wrong, it's because I own this thing that that's why I decided to start this project."

Samon smiled even brighter.