"Lacking key energy, the creature has unknown defects depending on the individual situation, and there is a high probability that it will lose its ability to reproduce!"

Seeing this news, Mo Sen was slightly stunned.

"What's going on?"

He thought about it for a moment, and soon understood.

"This thing was supposed to be a tool used by engineers to create living things, but without the energy support of the cosmic origin, its effectiveness was greatly reduced."

"Creatures that are created may lose some of their functions as a result."

After all, in another universe, engineers are really like gods when it comes to genes!

"What the hell is he giving this thing to me?"

Mawson thinks a little longer.

From the motives of the time, the engineer did not actually need to do this at all, of course, this is also seen as a code of conduct that must be practiced by the word, but for the time being, Mowson felt that the engineer's approach must have a deep meaning.

"Can't he take this thing away from that universe, that's why he borrowed my hand and became a porter?"

Mawson couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He really didn't expect that he had experienced so many worlds that he would end up being a courier for free.

"This guy isn't going to pop up in front of me one day and take this thing away."

Shaking his head, he banished the thought from his mind.

In any case, at least for now, he really needs this thing very much, and with this big killing weapon, it will save countless time and resources, and make him qualified to wrestle with William, who has been in business for hundreds of years.

Even if he knew that this thing would be taken away, or knew that it had hidden dangers, he had to use it.

Because he didn't have a better choice.

With such a complicated information, Mawson naturally couldn't sort it out by himself, so he exported some of the racial information and transmitted it to Maria, so that Maria could help him sort it out and analyze it.

It didn't take long for Maria to give a clear suggestion.

"Based on the current state of the planet, I recommend producing the following units."

Architect: Possessed in basic human form, with a burly body and infinite strength, and a high IQ and learning ability, he can support the planetary transformation project and become a qualified staff member in various positions.

Scout: With the ability to fly long distances and become invisible, individuals can communicate with each other through biological waves within a certain distance, which can lay a certain foundation for us to explore the planet.

……

Looking at the data in his hand, Mawson couldn't help but nodded, Maria considered it very comprehensively, and conducted a comprehensive analysis from all aspects of energy development.

Professional things have to be done by professional people, he nodded, and quickly sent out instructions.

Not long after the command was sent, the sphere buried deep in the ground began to split rapidly, evolving from a sphere into a production fortress!

Everything is on track, and the next step is to collect energy, build more advanced cultures, and then produce powerful biological weapons.

When the time comes, Mawson will be able to launch a full-scale counterattack, and he is looking forward to it, looking forward to the weapons under his command to shock the entire galaxy!

"Bang!"

The gate of the colony opened, and Yurola rushed out at great speed.

"What's going on?"

She asked with a solemn face.

"Nothing, maybe it's the normal movement of the earth's crust."

Mawson said vaguely.

"It can't be!"

Julora shook her head.

"I've been here for five years, and no one knows the geology better than me, and the location is far from the crustal movement zone."

She looked at Mawson suspiciously.

"Did you do something?"

At this moment, several staff members who were not too seriously injured also rushed out with Yurola.

"Why are you restricting our movements, do you know that in the event of an emergency and the area we can reach is restricted, it will have terrible consequences!"

"It's clear that the way to life is in front of us, but we can't enter it because of permission, and many times we can only wait for death helplessly!"

The curly-haired young man who had spoken before asked sharply.

Mawson frowned.

"This should just be a fortuitous event, if it does happen......

Before he could finish speaking, the earth trembled again.

"......"

Mawson let out a breath, really uncooperative.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Jurola stared at Mawson and asked again.

"You must have come to this planet alone for some purpose, did you do anything during the time we left?"

She looked at Mawson with a puzzled expression.

"Huh."

Mawson burst out laughing.

He stepped forward and looked at the few people standing in front of him.

"Did you get one thing wrong?"

Mawson pointed to the earth beneath his feet.

"This is my planet!"

"I can do anything about it, even if I'm bored and blow it up, no one else is qualified to dictate it."

"Now I'll give you two choices."

"Either shut up, go back and stay there, and get your tail between your legs before you leave."

"Either ......"

Mawson pointed casually.

"It's a big planet, and I wouldn't mind giving you a little bit of activity area."

From beginning to end, Mawson's expression was calm and his tone was calm, as if he was telling something completely unrelated to him.

He stood in front of Yurola and fixed his eyes on the blonde woman.

"I give you the power to choose."

Yulora's breathing gradually increased, and it was clear that the other party was not showing any strength, but she felt a heavy sense of oppression.

The accident on the return voyage and the sudden shock made Yurola a little concerned, she admitted that her words were a little excessive, but she also believed that the man in front of her must be hiding some ulterior secret.

clenched his fists slightly.

Yurola hesitated to knock down the hateful guy in front of her, most of the people who were seriously injured during the forced landing were researchers, and the rest were the fighters in the stronghold.

If you suddenly have a hard time, maybe ......

But at this moment, a loud shout sounded.

"I won't choose either, we're going to choose the third one!"

The curly-haired youth shouted.

"There are many of us, let's ...... together"

Suddenly, Jurola shuddered and was shocked to find a faint hint of anticipation in the eyes of the young man standing across from her.

"What was he expecting?"

A great panic gripped Yurola's heart, and she seemed to understand something, but at this moment, there was a sentence in her ears that was full of anger from the curly-haired youth:

"Rush!"

In Yurola's stunned gaze, she saw a smile blooming from the corner of the young man's mouth opposite.

"That's the right rhythm."

"If you don't take the initiative, why am I embarrassed to kill you?"

Mawson pouted.

"Although I am not a good person, it is still wrong to kill people for no reason."

"No!" Jurola couldn't help but shout, and she reached out to stop Mawson, but there was only a flower in front of her, followed by a heavy crashing sound behind her.

The voice was all too familiar.

It was the sound of a skull bursting!