The normal expression process of genetic information in the cell itself is disrupted, which naturally leads to the uncontrolled development of cell self-activity, and a large number of uncontrolled mutations appear.

Some cells directly collapse and die in such errors, and some of them break the proliferation limit due to coincidence and begin to proliferate rapidly, and the proliferated cells are again disturbed by neutron spokes to produce more chaotic mutations.

In short, it is the internal tissue cells of this biochemical beast that have undergone large-scale mutations at the microscopic level due to the interference of neutron spokes, which is not enough to describe chaos, and its self-correction ability of its own cells is obviously unable to cope with such a cruel neutron spoke environment, and a large number of indescribable cell tissues proliferate and rupture in its body, as if it is boiling a pot.

This process consumes all kinds of nutrients stored in it at a terrifying rate, and the ultra-high level of energy consumption brought about by intense cellular activity.

Therefore, Su Zhao did a very simple job next and left this place directly.

He blew up the biochemical beast's source magma supply pipeline, leaving the entire biochemical beast without a source and nutrient supply.

It will surely die, and all cells will wait for their final withering after a frantic cancerous process.

As a warrior, Su Zhao inexplicably remembered a term at this time.

"Spoils of war."

A warrior naturally wants to leave his own spoils of war after defeating the enemy.

Su Zhao made the Night Thorn Battle Armor and cut off a large piece of the white bone armor with the most balanced strength and weight of the Companion Beast's defensive layer, and simply tied it to his forearm.

This habit of collecting loot was still heard by Su Zhao from his brother, before the civilization of human beings on the earth, before the era of considerable rescue.

In an organizational structure called a tribe, each member is a warrior who will take off a portion of the enemy's body and wear it on his or her body after a battle with the enemy as proof of his fighting ability.

It may sound bloody, but it's different when you change the subject.

At least Su Zhao didn't feel any discomfort when he took off this piece of bone armor from this companion beast.

Instead, he remembered the captain's brother.

"Brother, you're too much of a back, why haven't you been able to come over?"

Walking on the land with complex terrain on Planet 06, Su Zhao was not a little emotional.

"If you survive, you might as well talk to me."

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"When the time comes, Kunlun will complete your clone, although it still has your appearance, but it will not be you anymore."

"By the way, I actually forgot that I should hold a funeral for my brother and those two comrades-in-arms who don't know their names."

Su Zhao suddenly realized his mistake, and he still had it when he just woke up

I was in a trance, so much so that I forgot this important etiquette, but I didn't expect that not long after I woke up, I rushed to this distant part of the galaxy for a battle.

"Sure enough, I was born to be a warrior?"

"I don't know if there is such a thing as fate for the intelligent machines, if they can also tell fortunes, wouldn't it be interesting?"

The next battle was really boring, and there was no difficulty in slashing a few companion beasts, and after using some characteristic biological materials as trophies to completely interfere with his night thorn armor to the optical camouflage ability, Su Zhao was interested in the future battle, and simply turned back to the role of the night assassin armor crew, exchanging the battle to the dead, and he began to be unconsciously in a daze.

And sorted out his experience during this time, and what kind of things should be done next.

"First of all, hold a funeral for my brother and two comrades-in-arms on the straw star."

"Captain, I remember you said in a conversation before that if you were a warrior, whoever was still alive would scatter the ashes of your head in a place with a liquid ocean if they had the chance."

"At that time, I also said that you were, the place known by the Human Federation to have a liquid ocean is the mother planet of the earth, and if you want to scatter your ashes into the sea of the mother planet, we have to have someone to have a way to enter the home planet!"

Thinking of this, Su Zhao thought of the huge liquid ocean of Straw Star, and he was not a little embarrassed.

"It's just that I didn't expect that brother, you would really die in a place where there is a liquid ocean."

"Isis, are you there?"

"Yes, Captain, is there anything going on?"

"My captain, are the remains of the soldier with the combat tail number E11 still there?"

"At the beginning of the landing, I had already recovered the body of E11 for energy saving reasons, and its head tissue had been cremated and stored after the cell sample was extracted."

"What about the other two soldiers, is it the same process?"

"Yes."

"Then when I return from the battle, I will take out their ashes and give them a funeral."

"Funeral?"

"Why, don't you know what that word means?"

"It's just that I didn't expect you to think of this matter, captain, do you have any specific requirements for the funeral of the three soldiers?"

"Find a good weather, let's start Sirius and scatter their ashes on the sea of straw."

"Need to set up a flight plan for this funeral?"

"Let's build it, and leave a record on the Sirius."

"Record, traces of the presence of the three of their warriors here."

"Your Excellency, your estrangement seems to be very low."

"Is it because of the death of the three of them?"

"Isis, you're not human yet, and you're saying such a sinister thing at this time

。 ”

Su Zhao felt that he had been feeling for a long time before he was directly interrupted by Isis's straightforward question, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were swept back before they could come down.

"Of course, does the rabbit and the fox understand? Although this metaphor is a bit subsidized. ”

"But as a human being, it is easy for me to feel and empathize with the loss of life."

"Especially since the three of them are comrades-in-arms who used to fight with me, they died in the space storm like this, eh, it's a pity."

"Especially the captain brother, what an interesting and reliable person, in my feeling, it seems that I was still fighting with him yesterday."

"As a result, now I have come to Andromeda, which is 2.5 million light years away, and my brother is gone."

"What's going on!"

What Touch Jingsheng is talking about is the current Su Zhao, the surface of planet 06, although the world is vast, but both the color tone and the treacherous landform make Su Zhao feel a trace of inner irritability and depression after looking at it for a long time.

A sense that life is fleeting flows in his heart.

Especially when so many lives have just been withered by their own hands.

These companion beasts, no matter what, destroyed the civilization here back then, but they are still a kind of living beings, especially when there is no real direct conflict with Su Zhao, killing these companion beasts that can be called defenseless in front of the night thorn inexplicably makes Su Zhao feel bored.

There even seemed to be a hint of war-weariness in his heart.

When he was in the Federation, the ferocity of the Biochemical Legion against the Federation army and the attack on the Federation Star Region made Su Zhao, as a member of the Federation, naturally feel the same hatred, which was the source of his self-combat motivation.

But in the unfamiliar zr06, these companion beasts destroyed this zR civilization back then, not the Federation, and Su Zhao said to himself that there was no direct interest to provide him with the motivation to fight.

After the momentum of experimenting with the ability of the Night Thorn Armor had passed at the beginning, Su Zhao naturally felt bored.

He is just a human being, and he can't occupy the Eastern Emperor of the Kunlun Civilization to fight against these companion beasts from the perspective of protecting other civilizations that may exist, and besides, as a human with blood and feelings, it is difficult to avoid additional fluctuations in this bloody battle.

Beneath the hard shell of these companion beasts, there was still blood tissue that was essentially similar to that of humans, and although Su Zhao had fought the bloody battlefield for I don't know how many times, the kind of high-intensity, energy-focused combat didn't give him a chance to think about anything else at all.

But on the Nightthorn Armor, he was more of a bystander, with more energy to think about things he hadn't noticed before.

For example, those acute internal organs, and all kinds of tissue fluid mixed with unknown tissues that come out after being damaged.

These five

The colorful blood scene made Su Zhao feel uncomfortable from the audience's perspective.

He is not a sapient being, no matter what kind of scene it is, it is impossible for them to arouse any instinctive resonance, and some are just various preset programs.

Su Zhao, who wanted to soothe his heart in the surface of the world, found that the scenery of this world was as depressing as the scene of blood flying.

So, he was even more uncomfortable.

"Su Zhao, you have detected your uncomfortable nerve reaction, whether to use the corresponding medicine."

"Yes! I'm sick to death right now! ”

"Hurry up and give me a virtual beautiful environmental scene, I'm going to turn my attention, no, the more I think about those scenes just now, the more disgusting I become."

"The more disgusting I get, the more I think about it!"

"Stimulant drug molecules have been injected into your air circulation system......"

"A virtual scene is being generated for you, and the integration has been completed."

Do you describe the details of this issue? I'm going to make the right observational correction adjustments. ”

"No! Don't mention that to me now! ”

"I'll talk about it when I get better!"

With his eyes closed, Su Zhao, who entered the virtual world, was much more comfortable under the new natural scene.

He didn't expect that he would be born so many times, and as a result, he would fall under the stress reaction of the battlefield today.

It reminds him of such a thing as a personal competitive shuttle.

The scalpel once said that the racing shuttle can only be driven, not ridden.

Now that Su Zhao understands what he means, the driver's attention is focused on the cāo) work, and the brain will ignore a lot of useless information.

However, because the passenger is not engaged in cāo), the brain will automatically process the large amount of external information it receives, which will cause a series of natural physiological reactions.

"No wonder the most serious psychological problems in the army are not the front-line soldiers, but the guys in the rear reporting and processing department."

"If you think about it this way, I'm afraid those people won't be able to eat our detailed image records of the battle against the cyborg beasts, right?"