"Boss, it doesn't seem to make much sense for us to do this, does it?"

Whether it's Dr. Sparky or Dr. Hubbard, there are hundreds of split-screen images displayed on the huge screen, each with a different Sarnagar people.

It's just that they're either just coming to their senses, or they're working in their respective fields.

Some fat tentacles rolled up a green fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, and Nemo chewed as he looked at Samon sitting at the workbench.

In the communicative tone of the Morning Star Federation's accustomed humans, it continued, "Chief, this is a bit of a waste of time and energy, isn't it? Just tell them what it is. ”

From time to time, he picked out a split-screen screen from the huge light screen, and Samon quietly watched and listened for a while, and then changed to another split-screen screen.

His expression was more relaxed than ever, and there was even a rare joy.

That's right, it's easy and happy.

During this period of time, Samon, who had only tensed his face and had no expression, seemed to be a different person.

If it weren't for this reason, Nemo wouldn't have dared to use the word "head" no matter how bold he was.

After watching a few split-screen screens in a row, Samon stopped.

Rarely, he picked up a fruit and took a bite.

The sweet aroma of the flesh was like a high-energy bomb that exploded in his mouth in an instant.

Samon, who hadn't felt like this for a long time, had a bit of comfort in his eyes.

If you're hungry, a nutrient shot is fine.

The Sarnagar people are intelligent and technologically advanced, but their health is very average.

Of course, they are much tougher than humans.

However, compared to the "Star Spirit Clan", the health of the Sarnagar people is much worse.

So, even if some of the Sarnagars have the power of ghostly energy, they will still be hungry, thirsty, and tired.

More often than not, Samon relied on mass-produced nutrients.

When you are tired, there are also stimulants that stimulate the brain.

Food, fruits, and drinks were like luxuries to him, even if they were easy to make.

As the last remaining of the once-glorious Sarnagar, Samon was in no mood or even felt unentitled to enjoy it.

Even if it's a delicious meal or a delicious fruit.

Only now everything is different, after the first Sarnagars were finally successfully "born", everything was different.

Excited, excited, although Samon does not have the recognition of "enjoyment", he just needs to provide a comfortable living environment for more people.

A livable planet with a large number of bases under construction, thriving plants that provide staple food and a variety of secondary foods......

Countless robots are busy, more people are on the move, and Samon can finally step back into the background and have some rare free time.

The fruit was very large, and Samun ate it quickly.

Following the ancient tradition, he didn't like to communicate while eating, and even chewed the pit and swallowed it.

"According to the different characteristics of the people to whom the embryo originated, the central intelligent brain has formulated different information for each embryo."

"This information keeps circulating in their minds as they grow up."

"This information is their memory."

"This process is a process of cultivating their consciousness, and it is also some kind of procedural education."

"When they wake up, either as an ordinary clansman, or as a doctor or even professor who leads the progress and development of our civilization, after receiving the cruel fact that the Sarnaga civilization no longer exists, they will be full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm to devote themselves to the great revival."

"Or to put it another way, I tell them that the Sarnagars have been destroyed, you just grew up from an embryo, almost a clone, which of the two methods do you think is better?"

Apparently in a good mood, it was rare for Samon to say so much to Nemo.

"Wise boss, I also said that you are doing this a little redundantly, these are two completely different concepts."

Whether it is hindsight or sycophancy, the skill of slapping is becoming more and more perfect, and the surface of Nemo's fork cannot be more perfect.

", it's useless to learn less from human beings."

Samon scolded, then turned around.

Apparently the eye had seen an anomaly in the split-screen frame, and Samon called it up to zoom in.

"Impossible."

"It's a conspiracy, it's a deception."

"How can the Sarnagar be destroyed, all this is fake."

In the picture, a person who is receiving initial psychological counseling shouts frantically.

Completely losing his mind, he kept banging on the door after pushing the clansmen who were doing psychological counseling away.

It was only a few blows, and the unreserved heavy impact made his shoulder visibly fractured.

And he didn't feel pain, still screaming and banging like crazy.

There was a hint of regret in his eyes, but Samon did not hesitate and gave the order directly.

In the room, heavy doors suddenly slide open in both directions.

The man who suddenly crashed into the air did not fall, but was controlled with tentacles by two robots that flew in.

Entangled him and flew into a special pipe, and it wasn't long before the two robots dragged the still struggling man to a small room.

After settling the man to his seat, a robot extracted some biological specimens from his body and retreated into the distance.

The slowly rising glass cover completely isolated the person who was struggling with all his might.

Then, a series of jumping arcs of energy suddenly burst out from the metal seat.

In just an instant, the person who was crawled all over by the energy arc, both his body and his clothes, disappeared.

With a sigh, Samon, who clearly saw the whole process from the robot's perspective from beginning to end, shrunk the light screen.

"How many?"

Perhaps seeing that Samon was in a good mood today, Nemo couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Just now, it's nine hundred and seventy-six."

"After careful analysis by Zhi Brain and me, the problem should lie in the process of information indoctrination."

"Direct memory implantation, the effect is too poor, that's just the method we use to make complete replications."

"Constantly instilling a huge loop of information, or giving them a fake identity, will be born so that he will be creative."

"But this non-stop cycle process will cause some damage to the brain tissue of some of them."

"There's no better way for the time being, the brain or consciousness is the most troublesome thing, and I don't think I can find a better way."

With that, Samon ignored the flashing alarm lights on the console and turned to look at Nemo.

"That's good, though."

"Three hundred and sixty-seven thousand four hundred and ninety-one people have been born, and only nine hundred and seventy-six have gone wrong."

"And, after the first phase is completed, more than 130 million people will be born."

"Nemo, I'm happy and satisfied."

"Isn't it?"

Samon said with a smile and tears in his eyes.