Native people, people who have not been genetically modified or 'flesh' strengthened since hundreds of years ago, and who have retained the characteristics of primitive earthlings.

Citizens, new human races who have undergone minor genetic modifications such as brain domain development and 'flesh' body enhancement, are the main labor force in the daily production of the ruling fǔ, and the main productive force in many factories and low-level research institutes. They possessed several times more physical and intellectual strength than the natives, and were the middle class of the ruling fǔ society. It is likely that the source of the citizens came from the subjects of some secret experiments.

Elector. The aristocracy of the ruling fǔ society, a social group that is only one step away from the spire in the pyramid structure of the ruling fǔ society. They are powerful, handsome, wise, and they are called because they think they are noble beings chosen by God, they are lucky, they are high, they are beings who are very different from those lowly citizens, the natives. They have the day-to-day power of the ruling fǔ, are responsible for the operation of the various ministries of the ruling fǔ, are in charge of some high-quality 'fine' laboratories, and they have a large amount of wealth and means of production.

The generation of the electorate came from the members of the world's top wealthy 'family' aristocracy when Tian'men launched an invasion of the world hundreds of years ago.

Hundreds of years ago, in the face of the attraction of immortality from the Heavenly Gate, they dedicated all their wealth and power to the Heavenly Gate in exchange for the transformation of them by the Heavenly Gate. It is precisely because of this group of people who stand at the pinnacle of human wealth and power that the 'Gate' of Heaven has bloodlessly seized control of the world. For the sake of immortality, for strength, and for the sake of eternally young bodies, they have been genetically modified by the Heavenly Gate again and again, and artificially evolved their 'flesh' bodies again and again, completing the natural evolution that may take hundreds of thousands of years in just a few hundred years.

Their 'flesh' is never old, they are immortal, they are always full of vitality, they are handsome, they are wise, they are almost omnipotent.

However, artificial forced evolution has caused irreparable defects in their genes.

Nature is balanced and fair, and the balance of nature was broken when the 'gate' began a large-scale 'infrastructure project' on human genes and wantonly used technological means to promote the evolution of human beings. The voters seem to have gained everything, but they have also lost everything. Their genes have become extremely unstable, and perhaps a small change in the external environment can make their 'flesh' collapse instantly. Their offspring may appear at any time all kinds of strange embryos and evolve into inhuman monsters.

For a family of voters, each member of their family can live forever as long as they can continue to inject genetic repair fluid. But they can lose their eternal life at any time for some external reasons, they are powerful, but more often than not, they are as fragile as glass dolls that shatter at the touch of a button. Therefore, every electorate family attaches great importance to the reproduction of their own family's bloodline.

But, as mentioned earlier, voters are genetically unstable, and their offspring are likely to have all sorts of dangerous 'sexual' freaks. In history, there was once a faction of the elect who gave birth to a natural 'spirit' divine power mutation but was extremely murderous, and just after birth, he launched a 'spirit' storm and killed all the members of the electorate's family, and the freak also collapsed and died after killing all the clansmen because of genetic instability.

Therefore, the 'main god', the giant biological computer that controls the entire ruling fǔ, stipulates that all voters must be controlled by the 'main god' in order to have the right to reproduce the next generation, and any genetically unstable voter has no possibility to leave his own blood descendants.

The so-called 'Son' is a family member who has been selected from the elect family and can reproduce with others.

The genetic stability rate is the probability of the stability of a voter's own genes. Aaron Saintrig's genetic stability rate is 82%, which means that his naturally generated offspring will have an 82% probability of maintaining genetic stability and will not become a dangerous freak, which is already very high.

Although in the laboratory, the electorate can produce near-perfect offspring through genetic matching, the offspring of such a blend do not have any genetic relationship with these voters, and cannot be regarded as their true descendants. How can voters, who have the stubborn tradition of the noble family, accept such an 'artificial person' as their descendant? Therefore, every electorate family attaches great importance to those 'holy sons' who have a high rate of genetic stability. This is a guarantee for the reproduction of a wealthy family, and this is the hope for the spread of their surname.

Therefore, it is understandable that the shock and anger of the Saint-Rig family was when the holy son of the Saint-Rig family, who had a genetic stability rate of 82%, suddenly had a genetic regression and fragmentation. The St. Rigues are among the top five electorate families and are the great 'gate' valves with great power and their own force. This time, their parent, Moxie St. Rig, an antique from the 21st century to the present, personally led the team to the Exile Star.

Ye Hanyu's introduction reminded Fang Wen of the vampire in the ghosts in his previous life. Eternal life and eternal youth 'spring' but it is difficult for them to have children, so they attach importance to the birth and growth of each child.

"Heavenly Gate, what the hell have you done?" Fang Wen only sneered in his heart: "Can such a person still be regarded as a human being?" When you can use technical means to dismantle people's genes at will, people have become monsters! You can call them vampires, you can call them cyborgs, you can call them anything, but they're not human anymore. ”

sighed a few words, Ye Hanyu took Fang Wen and them, and rushed all the way to the R-2 Military Region.

The Moxese Saint-Rig family came sooner than Fang Wen expected. As soon as Fang Wen and the others arrived at the R-2 Military Region, they saw several disc-shaped spaceships rapidly falling from the sky. Then, I saw a group of men and women dressed in traditional aristocratic costumes of the Middle Ages rushing over from the direction of the tarmac, one by one angry, as if no one was pleasing to the eye, and everyone wanted to stab someone. Especially the Moxie St. Rig who led the team, as soon as Fang Wen saw his dress and appearance, he thought of the thousand-year-old ghost in several vampire movies he had seen in his previous life.

Perhaps after too much genetic modification, Moxi-St. Rig is indeed inhuman. A head that looks like a big winter melon is smooth, and the purple and black blood vessels on the head seem to have a little mucus, and you can see the blood flowing in the blood vessels, and the blood does not seem to be red. On the white miserable face, a big hooked nose and a red mouth 'lips' that seemed to have just sucked human blood, no matter how you look at it, you feel hideous and terrifying. In the deep sunken eye sockets, a pair of purple-red 'colored' eyes flickered with a ghostly glow, giving people the illusion of seeing ghosts in broad daylight.

Moxese Saint-Rig wore an opulent royal robe, a scarlet 'colored' cape, and a golden scepter in his hand. Fang Wen always felt that this old guy really fantasized about himself as a vampire who was not old for thousands of years, his dress, his appearance, and his actions were all so similar to the old ghost in the movie.

The old ghost glanced at Ye Hanyu coldly and nodded slightly. The Loxis family of Night Cold Feather is not worthy of his attention.

But for Xue Wuya and 'flower' who were standing beside Ye Hanyu, the old guy showed 100,000 times his respect. He bowed deeply to the boundless snow, 'flowers' and not 'flowers', and after doing a full set of medieval ministers' etiquette to bow to the king, he said in a hoarse voice with a strong cold air like a ghost moaning: "Venerable Tianshu Divine General, Heavenly Machine Divine General, I didn't expect to be able to see two of you in this filthy exile star. ”

Xue Wuya waved his hand lazily, and the 'flower' was not the 'flower' just snorted coldly. Just as Moxie St. Rig was not very polite to Ye Hanyu, Xue Wuya did not take a single elector into account at all. To be able to respond to Moxie St. Rig's salute was already a shame on him.

The originally menacing Moxi-St. Rig became very gentle and polite because of the existence of the two of them. He nodded at Ye Hanyu, and then asked with a hint of a 'yin' smile, "This is Lieutenant General Fang Wen, right?" I have a question, why did such a thing happen in the R-2 military district? Why did Aaron's genes suddenly collapse? Lieutenant General, can you answer me? ”

Fang Wen looked at Moxi St. Rig blankly, and then, he spread his hands very honestly, and said seriously: "I'm sorry, I can't answer your question. It was the head of MI3 who mobilized heavy artillery to attack us, and I don't understand why he was so heavy. As for the case of Mr. Aaron Saint-Rigg, I know nothing. ”

Fang Wen made up his mind, he deliberately rectified Alun St. Rig, so that the things that he could not perform his power normally would never leak out. Fortunately, when he 'rescued' Aaron St. Rig, his cultivation tank was programmed by Ziyi Walker to automatically maintain the situation that caused him to keep hurting. Now that the program in the cultivation tank has been cleaned by Ziyi Walkwud, he is not afraid that anyone will find the slightest clue from it.

"MIA?" Moxie Saint Rigpi pulled the corners of his mouth without smiling, squinted at Fang Wen for a while, and nodded slowly: "Very good." Very good. Your Excellency, I am a little worried about the situation of Aaron, can I ... ”

Xue Wuya waved his hand and said coldly, "You go." I will accompany His Excellency General Ice Wind God to take over all the powers of the R-2 Military Region, and at the same time investigate the causes and consequences of this 'chaos' and 'chaos'. Go ahead and do it yourself. After a pause, Xue Wuya sneered and warned, "Lieutenant General Fang Wen is now under our protection, if he unfortunately loses a hair, then... Hum! ”

sneered a few times, and Xue Wuyan, 'flower' and not 'flower' followed Ye Hanyu.

Moxi St. Rig looked at Fang Wen gloomily for a while, and said coldly: "Lieutenant General, please also tell us what happened after you took charge of the R-2 Military Region. ”

Fang Wen was stunned, he spread his hands innocently and said, "What is the situation after our army is in charge of the R-2 Military Region?" Uh, nothing special? I haven't sorted out the affairs of the R-2 military region yet, and Your Excellency of the Military Intelligence Bureau has brought someone to take over all the powers, this is what happened a few days ago, you can feel free to ask people, I have not been in the R-2 military region for a few days, and nothing else has happened at all? ”

Martina said lightly: "Mr. Moxi-St. Rig, do you have any suspicions? Martina looked at Moxi-St. Rig coldly, her eyes like knives.

"Oh, no, of course, no." Moxi St. Rig pursed his lips and laughed a few times, and he said in a cold voice: "There is no problem, I just ask the lieutenant general to show me the way, so that I can meet the poor Aaron?" Well, then, there are some things that I do want to ask Your Excellency the Lieutenant General. Well, please? ”

said that he asked Fang Wen to lead the way, but in fact, Moxi Saint-Rig himself walked in the forefront, as if he was familiar with the situation here in his 'chest', and nothing could be hidden from him. He skillfully led everyone to the medical center where Aaron St. Rig was being rescued, and along the way, he asked Fang Wen about what happened after he took charge of the R-2 Military Region.

Rao is Moxie St. Lig's questioning ambushed countless traps, but Fang Wen is not a vegetarian. He said nothing to the point, and he did not admit that anything had happened during the military administration. He would not admit what he had done to Aaron St. Rig. In short, everything has nothing to do with Fang Wen, Alun Saint Rig's genes collapsed, it was his own poor character.

In one of the rooms of the medical center, a large culture tank was filled with a pale silver 'color' of transparent culture fluid, and the completely deformed Alan St. Rig was soaking in it.

Martina bent down as soon as she saw the mass of human body in the culture tank, almost not vomiting. Her face became extremely ugly, and she left the room with Gaha on her own.

Fang Wen's face 'color' also became extremely weird, gene regression and gene fragmentation, was it such a terrifying thing?

In the culture tank, soaked is a mass of 'meat' with a diameter of about two meters, the 'meat' ball has some characteristics of human beings, but also has some reptile and fish characteristics, and the 'meat' ball has dragged out something that looks like a dinosaur's tail, which looks as weird as it looks. The 'meat' dough gives people a very crispy feeling, and the blood and 'flesh' on the 'meat' dough seem to be constantly melting in the culture medium, and then new blood 'flesh' is constantly emerging from the 'meat' dough. The light curtain in front of the cultivation tank showed that Aaron Saint-Rig's body was constantly collapsing and disintegrating, and the cultivation tank could only barely contain the disintegration of his body.

"What's going on? Aaron's genetic stability is the highest in the family! He was just wounded by heavy artillery, how could it be like this? ”

A middle-aged man roared angrily, and it seemed that he should be the father of Aaron St. Rig.

Moxie Saint Rig angrily clenched the golden scepter in his hand. He looked at the mass of flesh and blood in the cultivation tank gloomily, and finally said coldly: "No need to rescue it." There is no salvage value. His genes have all collapsed. Kill him and let him die a happy death. ”

A fierce scepter slammed into the ground, and Moxi Saint Lige's eyes flashed with purple-red 'color' blood, and he stared at Fang Wen fiercely and sneered: "Lieutenant General, I now officially order you to cooperate with our investigation!" Why Aaron became the way he is, we must find an answer. You can't leave our sight from today! ”

Several young men from the Saint Rig family approached Fang Wen, holding strange instruments in their hands, as if they wanted to imprison Fang Wen's power.

Fang Wen sneered, and he suddenly said loudly: "Lao Tzu refuses!" Aaron St. Rig is dead, what does it have to do with Lao Tzu? I don't want to be investigated by you! ”

The people of the Saint Rig family were furious, and they snorted coldly at the same time.

Fang Wen also snorted heavily, he clapped his hands, and Luo Gang, Nangong Sha, Mad and others poured into the room at the same time with three hundred prototype warriors.

Fang Wen looked at Moxi St. Rig coldly, and said in a gloomy voice: "Whoever fired your people, you will investigate whom!" If you don't want to provoke the CIA, you'd better not provoke me. ”

Fang Wen said very confidently: "Your Saint Lige family can't afford to provoke me. ”

Stretching out his hand, Fang Wen was very unceremonious, with a little flirtatiousness, and patted the face bag 'meat' that Moxie St. Rig had pulled down.

He was not afraid of clash with the Moxie St. Rigues family, because he had the confidence.

Moxissaint Rig roared angrily, and a blazing white flame suddenly appeared on his golden scepter, Moxissaint Rig opened his mouth, and a fire dragon composed of milky white flames rolled and rushed towards Fang Wen.