Chapter 756: Xinmi
"It turned into a terrible monster!"
"All glory has been wiped out, leaving only cruelty, killing blood, and conquest."
Utan's eyes flickered.
"You can't imagine that apocalyptic scene, planet after planet being swallowed up, billions of lives being killed, star cores being chiseled and resources plundered everywhere they passed!"
"At that time, the whole universe was shrouded in darkness!"
"Them?"
Mawson asked, a little confused.
Utan nodded.
"No one knows what happened, the guy who drank the black water seems to have turned on all the energy contained in his genes, and he can use his own genes as a carrier to create terrifying monsters through technical means."
"The worm beast that opens up the wormhole, the star beast that can fight across the stars in size, before conquering a planet, he only needs to send a pioneer to carry all kinds of primitive genes, as long as there is energy, they can create a steady stream of soldiers!"
"Not for unification, nor for conquest, the only purpose of their existence seems to be only to kill and plunder."
Utan's eyes were hollow, as if he had seen the purgatory-like scene again.
"And then, what happened?"
Mawson's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of a scene in the plot of the movie, where an engineer drank black water, but the result was that he completely collapsed and decomposed, and the decomposed parts of his body gradually melted down the river.
According to the understanding in the movie, the engineer created humans, but later became dissatisfied with his own creation.
But in Mawson's view, there is nothing in this world for no reason, whether it is a machine created by humans or a bionic human, in the final analysis, it is all for the service of human beings.
There's no reason for engineers to create humans out of curiosity and boredom, but more because they want to achieve something to a certain end.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he also analyzed a little what Utan said, the story in this should not be so simple.
"Later? Later we can only speed up the process, all the races travel from one planet to another, sowing the seeds of life on various planets, and we need more people to fight against the Prophets. ”
Mawson frowned, "Didn't you try what that guy did again?"
Utan was slightly stunned, "How is it possible?"
"One monster is terrible enough, do you have to create a second one?"
Mawson didn't speak, he was clearly not convinced.
Look around.
"I've fought with the monsters of the Prophet Clan, and with these creatures, just a single third-level monster can slaughter this place, it's clear that your plan is useless."
Utan shook his head.
"In fact, it is not."
"Life is more magical than you can imagine."
"In the first battle, we invested a lot of manpower and technology, but no matter how we developed, we could only draw with the Prophet clan at most."
"Even if they are suppressed for a short time, as long as they find new galaxies, they can develop quickly."
"At this time we know that this is not a race war, we need more companions."
"All sorts of companions!"
Utan pointed to a container about 4 meters high above Mawson's head.
"For example, he, the Pluto Butterfly clan from the Walmart Galaxy, although their individual combat power is very poor, their spiritual power is very prominent, if they are close enough, they can even control level 5 monsters, and at critical moments, it is enough to turn the tide of the battle."
"And him."
Utan pointed to the shrinking egg at the top, "This is a magical creature similar to insect beasts, their growth cycle is very long, and they need countless energy supplies. ”
"But once grown, each one is equivalent to a moving wormhole, and depending on the maturity and size of the body, they can tear through space and communicate with areas hundreds of millions of light-years away!"
"Because of their existence, we can collude with the universe, which greatly relieves the pressure of war. This one above your head is not fully mature. ”
Utan sighed, "But that's why he escaped the long wait and became the only living creature here." ”
"And ...... him"
"And ...... him"
Utan casually pointed to several more creatures, each of which was extremely special and had different abilities.
This was an eye-opener for Mawson, and several of the creature abilities in it were a little eye-catching.
If the first world that came to him was here when there were no chimeric genes, then Mawson believes that his starting point will be much higher than it is now.
In fact, the three genes he is now ching, although each of them is powerful individually, are independent of each other and are not systematic at all.
What's more, these three genes come from different universes, which fundamentally increases the difficulty of Mawson's promotion to the seventh energy level.
Even Mo Sen had a faint hunch in his heart that even if he raised the other two chimeric genes to the limit, he might not be able to enter the 7th energy level at all.
With the improvement of his strength, Mo Sen's vision is now much higher, and he feels that this is most likely not due to the barrier at the bottom of the genes, but the fundamental difference between different universes.
Every world he descended into was special, and although there was Earth, and even New York and Washington, there was a completely independent system of laws.
For example, Infinity Stones, such as the Tinder Source, such as the Black Water here......
Vaguely, Mo Sen felt as if he had touched something central, and he had some more thoughts about the purpose of the Chrono Express.
"So you came to this planet just to spread the seeds of life?"
Mawson asked.
Utan nodded.
"That's true, it's just that when passing through the wormhole, it accidentally tore through the outer defense of the spaceship, so it fell here."
"I didn't expect that after so many years in the blink of an eye, if it weren't for your arrival activating another program inside the spaceship, I'm afraid I would have been lying down until the energy was completely exhausted, and then died in my sleep."
Utan said as he walked forward, stepping over the previously sealed place and into the open laboratory.
"Hmm." Mawson nodded.
"The story is well told."
He looked at Utan with a cold expression.
"Human, what do you mean?"
"Are you suspicious of me?"
Utan clenched his fists, but he seemed to think of Mawson's strength, and he hesitated for a while.
"Suspicious of you?"
Mawson nodded, then he looked at the wriggling oval mass in midair.
"There are some spatial fluctuations on the surface of this thing, but ......."
He looked at Utan.
"A space fluctuation hundreds of millions of light-years away just happens to be intercepted by us."
"Isn't that a bit of a coincidence?"
"Or did you let us receive it on purpose?!"