[Chapter 95] Ye Chen's Plan (1)
A long time ago, Ye Chen had left behind his genes - the aftermath that was cleaned up by Hong Ying, and it was kept in a simple but practical refrigerator. Moreover, due to Ye Chen's good living habits in the past (before modifying his body), there are many, many carriers of these genes.
How much, so much so that he could execute his plan perfectly. Now, he has successfully isolated the defect in his genes, leaving one of the genetic cells, waiting for himself to inseminate this cute tadpole.
Here's how his plan works:
In the 018 generator, there were countless slimes used to buffer and collect kinetic energy, Ye Chen took them out, randomly selected one of them, and obtained the amoeba protozoa that lived in symbiosis in their bodies. Ye Chen reprogrammed their genetic code so that they became human eggs that would only develop up to one year old after fertilization.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen cut his own gene strand and pasted it into the expression of a retrovirus in the Foundation, so that they became gene carriers that could only infect amoeba protozoa. As a result, Ye Chen obtained sperm cells that could freely shear genes.
Then, he visited almost everyone he knew, and brought the best of them. He took one of his hairs while talking to Heaton, and used his symbiote to secretly remove the oral mucosal cells from Hongyan's toothbrush during his relationship with Hongying. Ye Chen took away their wisdom and calmness from the genes of these two people.
He visits Hanks, taking the expression that makes his muscles grow from his sweat, then he visits Sti again, scraping his loyalty and city cypress from his hands, he goes to the room of the grave eater, begging her to bless him, and then he transfers the terrifying power from the amulet to these genetic cells.
He brought a steady stream of life force from the body of the tree planter, and he extracted perseverance from the breath of yellow light; He took handsomeness and unruliness from Yan Yi's body, and brought the madness that belonged to her indispensable in the battle in the same place where she had fought with the disaster before.
Ye Chen knew very well what he was doing, he was creating his own Frankenster. Before seeing it, Ye Chen was full of emotions for this creation of his own. He was so fanatical that he firmly believed that this human being, who could barely become a human being, was perfect, and Ye Chen felt that his actions completely transcended reproduction, and it was like practicing a self-evolution.
He knew that the creature would be perfect, and that the child, regardless of its sex, would have a strong reproductive capacity: if it grew into a woman, she would soon reach sexual maturity, and it would take only three months from conception to childbirth; And if it becomes a male, it will have an incomparably powerful charisma, an extremely small, almost non-conscientious sense of responsibility. Its urge to reproduce will be so vigorous that it will hardly stop for a moment. In the same way, it will mature faster than a woman. Whether it is male or female, it will have the most attractive appearance of the opposite sex, a strong learning ability, and a stronger desire to survive than any living being. Hope.
Ye Chen also added a directive to its code: In any environment, the criteria for choosing a mate are more inclined to his close relatives. In Ye Chen's thoughts, this would increase the cohesion of this group, so that they would not be wiped out when the population was too small in the early days. In the case that Ye Chen has eliminated almost all of the Neanderthal parts of this biological gene, and removed most of the defects, this trait does not seem to hurt.
Ye Chen had already thought about it, no matter what the child's surname was, his name would be different. He may be raised by different people, but under Ye Chen's precise arrangement, they will all go to the same end.
Then there was the question of the adoptive parents, Ye Chen knew that whether it was blackmail, begging or discussing, they would never agree to Ye Chen's proposal, so he carefully designed a trap and waited for his friends to walk in.
He threw a banquet.
Ye Chen invited everyone he could look at, such as the human blue kite, the succubus red ying, and the god of death devouring the tomb, he didn't want all the people he invited to help him raise this child, he was also really trying to discuss with them what to do. At such a point in time when he saw the child, Ye Chen actually felt his father's love, just like other parents, Ye Chen had a paranoid, idealistic feeling for this child, always thinking that his child was perfect, and would do anything for it.
At the banquet, Ye Chen raised his glass to the people around him.
"My friends." Ye Chen brought the microphone to his mouth, and his voice spread out from the speakers around him.
"I don't think you'll think it's an ordinary banquet." Ye Chen scanned around and found that no one wanted to leave this room, "But some of you, out of pride, out of trust in me, out of self-righteous understanding of me, still came here even though you knew that I would bring danger to you."
Ye Chen lowered his head and saluted to the people he knew, he once again looked around and looked at the people in front of him.
There are two gods here: the tree planter and the tomb eater, who had whispered before looking at Ye Chen, and Ye Chen knew very well that they were putting an end to this absurd father-daughter relationship. Even if they still can't do it right now.
There is a king who owes him a favor, Heaton, he has been looking around vigilantly before Ye Chen speaks, for fear that Ye Chen will set some trap for him, but as a king, he has to come, and he must keep his word for his country.
Here is his neurotic friend, Yan Yi and his teacher, Hong Ying. Before Ye Chen gathered the people around them, they were affectionately touching each other's foreheads, and they finally crossed the boundary of a mere physical relationship, and used their brains to develop emotions, Ye Chen was relieved by this, as if he had seen a pair of beautiful people.
Here are his teammates, servants, and former colleague: Hanks. Bonaparte, Sti. Let. Chelsea, Blue Kite. Before Ye Chen handed the microphone to his mouth to make an announcement, he was also chatting together, Hanks seemed to have some intentions for Blue Kite, while Sti had been flattering Blue Kite, only Blue Kite, a simple little girl, was thinking about the truth of this party with a worried face.
Here is the hope that his first love entrusted to him, Tina. She was the happiest person in the whole party, and she didn't even know her current king. She was playing happily next to Ye Chen. In this young girl, Ye Chen can only see purity, with the happiest happiness.
There are more people here, but none of them matter to Ye Chen, such as the four guards brought by Heaton, the order that flashes from time to time, Ye Chen can't see but he knows that this guy must be here, and the most neurotic neurotic show of all (Ye Chen is very glad that this guy appears in a skeleton body).
"I am here to thank you for your trust, dismiss, adoration, fear, loyalty, and vigilance, that you have made me whole...... Now, whether you owe me or I owe you, I ask you to do me a favor right now."
Ye Chen said, taking a holographic projector on the metal tray handed over by Grace next to him, he used this to shake in the air, and the image of a baby was projected in the air.
"In order to prevent some of you from misunderstanding this matter, or planning to sneak attack me while I am talking......" Ye Chen accentuated his tone when he said this, and paused on the word sneak attack, "I need to explain to you first, what situation you are in now."
"My king, the smartest of all the people here except my teacher, Heaton, I know that not only did you bring the four guards, but even now they are wearing full Hellstone armor, ready to turn to dust or something. So, I didn't work on your soldiers."
Ye Chen took off his coat, revealing the small nuclear bomb on his body that was deliberately wrapped in red tape. They were densely covered with Ye Chen's body, making him feel like he was crawling with fire ants.
"Sorry, please don't move, I know some of you know what this is, so I cast a little magic and you can't move for fifteen seconds...... Fifteen seconds later, as soon as one of you tries to climb up or get close to me, the bomb will explode, and only a small part of me will be on me -- they are a type of nuclear bomb -- and under my feet, there is a two-ton nuclear bomb, controlled by a primitive switch, which is the thread in my hand, and if it breaks, or I die, or if the stage shakes too much, it will explode."
Ye Chen looked around with regret, this castle was still given to him by Heaton, he had really fallen in love with this place for a while, it was indeed full of his memories, and this place was even more important in his heart than his childhood—whether it was before or after he killed the director of his orphanage. And he was very sad that he was going to bet on them now.
"And that's just part of it, after all, they're so far away from your kingdom, and there's no sun on a planet that doesn't even know if there's an atmosphere...... I don't know if it's a planet, anyway, the nuclear winter may not have an effect. Hell knows if there's any air currents here."
Ye Chen looked at Heaton as if he was looking at a stranger he had never met.
"I'm sorry I forgot to explain to you, my king." Ye Chen's eyebrows raised slightly, and they wrinkled together, "Nuclear winter, probably just the non-stop snow, let the dust of the explosion cover the sun, and finally starve the people to death. It's kind of like a volcanic eruption......"
"So, I planted about two hundred nuclear bombs in your capital, the Star of Francher, and the overall mass is about ...... 20 million tons of equivalent. You may think it's a bit too much to be true, but I did it, but it's all about me in parallel universes and the nuclear bombs in parallel universes."
Ye Chen closed his eyes, and his mind kept coming back to his corpse, and the scene when he killed himself.
"My king, you may not know much about this, but you are a smart man, you can look at the expressions of the people around you. Then you know the general situation."
He opened his eyes again and swept around, and the people around him who understood what Ye Chen was talking about were all shocked. The two ladies were already in tears, one covering her mouth with her hands in disbelief to keep herself from screaming, and the other with her eyes wide to the limit, staring at herself with bloodshot eyes full of fear. Although the other people don't have such a big reaction, the expression on their faces can definitely not be described as happy.
"Ah, that's probably it, for now......" Ye Chen took out a pistol from his arms, "I don't want to give you too much chance or inconsequential time to shock......"
"What are you doing!" Yan Yi couldn't believe Ye Chen's current move, "Stop!" What are you doing?"
Ye Chen pointed his gun at Tina and shot it over.
"No!" Yan Yi had no way to act, and watched this little girl who had been with him for a long time being shot to death. The muscles on his face stood up like animal scales due to the collapse.
"She's your child....." Yan Yi was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.
"I want you to help me raise this child." Ye Chen finally got to the point, he pointed his hand at the image of the baby projected in the air, "Yes, Tina is the child I have raised for a long time, but, you see, she is not my biological after all."
Ye Chen said that he was excited, and he supported his chest with the palm of his hand: "Na, look, she is also a sister, and my sister should let her brother or sister, shouldn't it?"
The people below were speechless, only the two gods were still looking at Ye Chen. The Tomb Eater died because he didn't care, while the Tree Planter was a calm observer and had great confidence in his own strength—although he couldn't stop Ye Chen from killing Tina because he cared about the people of the capital.
"Oh, I almost forgot, two of my friends." Ye Chen looked at the two people who were still calm, and once again began to threaten, "Ah, tree planter, if I'm not mistaken, you love this world, right...... You always love something that has life."
"Nuclear winter." Ye Chen said, "It will have a great impact, although I don't know if your power comes from life, or if you are just a decentralized individual, but mourning is greater than heart death, and when almost all lives die, you, the god of life, will have no meaning."
"You can try." The tree planter looked at Ye Chen as if he had suddenly regained his sight.