The normal expression process of genetic information in the cell itself is disrupted, which naturally leads to the uncontrolled development of the cell's own activities, 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 interfered by neutron radiation 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 radiation, which is not enough to describe chaos, and the self-correction ability of its own cells is obviously unable to cope with such a cruel neutron radiation environment, and a large number of indescribable cells and tissues proliferate and rupture in its body, as if it is boiling a pot.

This process consumes all kinds of nutrients stored in itself 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 cyborg's heat source magma supply pipe, depriving the entire cyborg of heat 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 manipulated the Night Thorn Battle Armor to cut off a large piece of white bone armor with the most balanced strength and weight of this 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 clan, each member is a warrior, and these warriors will take off a part of the enemy's body and wear it on their body after fighting the enemy as proof of their fighting ability.

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

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

Instead, he remembered the captain's brother.

"Brother, you're too backy, why haven't you been able to survive it?"

Walking on the complex terrain of Planet 06, Su Zhao couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

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

"Look at what an interesting new life experience right now, why haven't you caught up with it?"

"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 was still in a trance when he first woke up, so much so that he forgot this important etiquette, but he didn't expect that not long after waking up, he would go to this distant 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 battles, and simply turned back to the role of the Night Thorn Armor crew, exchanging the battle to Death, 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 couldn't help but sigh a little when he thought of the huge liquid ocean of Straw Star.

"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 mood seems to be very low."

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

"Isis, you're really not human, and you said such a sinister thing at this time."

Su Zhao felt that the emotions that had only been brewed after a long time were directly interrupted by Isis's straightforward question just now, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were slammed back before they came 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!"

Touching the scene is talking about the current Su Zhao, the surface of planet 06, although the world is vast, but both the 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, kill this

Some of the unarmed companion beasts in front of the night thorn inexplicably made 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 to 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 own combat power.

But in the unfamiliar ZR06, these companion beasts destroyed this ZR civilization back then, not the Federation, and Su Zhao himself did not have any direct interests to provide him with 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 being with flesh and blood and feelings, it is difficult not to have additional emotional fluctuations in this kind of flesh-and-blood battle.

Beneath the hard shell of these companion beasts, there was still a flesh and blood organization that was essentially similar to that of humans, although Su Zhao had fought the flesh-and-blood battlefield for I don't know how many times, but that 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 paid attention to before.

For example, those of acute internal organs, as well as the various tissue fluids mixed with unknown tissues that come out after being damaged.

These colorful flesh and blood scenes 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 mood in the surface world, found that the scenery of this world was as depressing as the scene of flesh and blood.

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......"

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

Do you describe the details of this issue? I'm good at correcting the positive observations. ”

"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.

He couldn't help but think of something like a personal competitive shuttle.

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

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

However, because the passenger is not operating, 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 intelligence processing department."

"If you think about it this way, we have detailed image records of the battle of cyborg beasts, and those people can't eat meat at all, right?"