"Yes, I want to buy a spear. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Ye Fan was uncomfortable with him.

This old man is a madman, a technical maniac, and now that he believes Nan Yun's words, the other party is really a madman.

"Just buy a weapon and come to me." The old man's expression was excited, his hands danced, he pulled Ye Fan and said, "Let me tell you, my weapon here is unique, and absolutely no one can imitate it." ”

Ye Fan withdrew his hand without a trace, and said embarrassedly: "Old man, you still take me to see if there is a suitable spear, if it is really good, I will buy it." ”

"Just call me a torturer." The old man waved his hand and didn't mind, his name is Xing Tie, and he is called the blacksmith Xing Lao.

After speaking, he pulled Ye Fan and walked directly to the store, while introducing it cracklingly: "Boy, don't look at it, these weapons are some ornaments, they are useless, they can't even kill people, if you want weapons, I will tailor an invincible divine weapon for you now." ”

Hearing his words, Nan Yun on the side rolled his eyes and couldn't help but sneer: "Old madman, you are talking too much, what kind of divine soldier, you are not ashamed?" ”

"Little madman, I don't care about you if I have guests today, don't think I'm an old man to bully?" The old criminal's face was angry.

However, with Ye Fan, a guest, he endured it and said with a smile: "Young man, you can understand after listening to my explanation first." ”

A few people then came to the inside of the shop, and as soon as they entered, they felt a wave of heat rushing over their faces, and a huge furnace was placed here.

What is surprising is that there is an unknown gene bin next to the furnace, with various energy tubes plugged in, which looks extremely inconsistent.

"Young man, let me first explain to you the weapon I built." As soon as the old criminal came here, he began to talk about his proud building skills.

"From ancient times to the present, all casting masters believe that weapons are alive, so in ancient times, there were blood sacrifices and other means of enlightenment."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he introduced some of the mysteries of ancient crafting techniques, such as some blood sacrifice weapons, and even living sacrifice weapons, in order to give spirituality or life to the divine soldiers.

"But in my opinion, those so-called blood sacrifices are all weak, don't you know that under modern scientific and technological means, even people can be cloned, why can't you clone a truly living weapon with human genetic cells?"

When the old man said this, the whole person seemed extremely sacred, with a kind of transcendent temperament, but what he said was so amazing that Ye Fan thought that he had heard it wrong.

"Elder Xing, you just said that cloning a biological weapon?" Ye Fan was dumbfounded, feeling that his head was not enough.

What kind of madness is in this old man's head? Came up with such a creepy way to clone a genetic biological weapon?

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but be horrified, his eyes flickered, staring at the self-absorbed old man in front of him, his steps unconsciously retreated a little, and he wanted to turn his head and leave directly.

This old man is really crazy, he actually wants to use human genes as the main body to clone a weapon, which is not created, but cloned.

But is this still a weapon? Isn't it a clone?

"Old madman, you're too whimsical, aren't you?"

Nan Yun sneered on the side, and said disdainfully: "You old madman must have had his head cucked by the gate, and he could come up with such a bad idea." ”

"Little madman, what do you know, the weapon I built is definitely alive." The old man was so angry that his face was red, his eyes were spewing fire, and he was very angry.

Nan Yun's eyes were disdainful, and he said: "Of course there is life, you are not a weapon at all, but a clone of life, right?" ”

"What you have cultivated with genetic cell cloning, alive, conscious? Is that still a weapon? It's simply a clone. The more she spoke, the more disdainful she became.

But Ye Fan frowned slightly, a little resistant in his heart, feeling that this old man seemed to be even more unreliable. His idea is too extreme, too crazy, to clone and cultivate a weapon with human genetic cells as the main body?

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, it's your sin to let the young man misunderstand."

Seeing a trace of resistance flashing on Ye Fan's face, the old man was in a hurry at this time, and he didn't care about it and started to introduce it in detail directly.

"Young man, don't listen to her nonsense, the cloned weapon I am talking about is definitely not a clone, just a weapon, without any self-awareness, even if there is, it is a blank, like a blank piece of paper."

The old man explained in one breath, and after a moment of respite, he continued: "Seriously, this weapon is made from your genetic cloning, so this weapon can only be controlled by you, and no matter how far it evolves in the future, it is still within your control. ”

"Do you think, how precious it is to have such a powerful weapon, with life, to evolve and grow with you, in this turbulent era?"

After the old man finished speaking, he carefully glanced at Ye Fan's expression, and saw a trace of thoughtfulness flashing on the other party's calm face, and his heart was excited.

He continued: "Young man, I'll tell you the truth, this weapon is not only as simple as cloning your genetic cells, but I also need to add a variety of special metal substances to it to really make a weapon, otherwise what's the use of cloning a soft thing out of eggs?" ”

"I see?" Ye Fan understood, and suddenly realized in his heart.

This is to clone an embryo from the body's genetic cells, and then add countless rare metal substances to fuse into it, so as to create an artifact biological weapon that has life and can evolve itself.

"Why, young man, have you decided? As soon as you've decided, I'll start crafting you a super creature weapon. The old man looked at Ye Fan expectantly, waiting for his reply.

This is the first business, after such a long time of experimental research, no one has ever customized a weapon, but he used his own gene cells to clone and create a thing.

"Brother Ye, you have to think carefully, there is a great danger in it." Nan Yun admonished him with a serious expression at this time.

The super biological weapon created by cloning genes and cells and fusing various rare metal substances is definitely very dangerous, and no one knows if anything bad will happen in the future?

Cloning technology has always been criticized by human society, which is a terrible technology that challenges the bottom line of human morality, and once it gets out of control, it will be a disaster.

However, at present, human beings are facing the oppression of artificial intelligence, and cloning technology can be mentioned at this time, and even studied and improved, otherwise how can human beings survive?

Ye Fan thought quietly, the old man was nervously looking forward to it, Nan Yun and Miao Yin were a little worried, and the implied dedication was best known to Nan Yun.

"I've decided, order a biological weapon."

In the end, Ye Fan made a decision, did not resist anymore, but thought of using his own gene cell clone to create a powerful biological weapon.

"Okay, good, finally someone has recognized my skills."

When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled and assured excitedly: "Don't worry, young man, I will definitely help you build the most powerful biological weapon in the world." ”

"Come on, come on, let's get started now."

The old man smiled heavily, immediately picked up a syringe, and began to draw Ye Fan's blood, and then used a blade to cut a small piece of flesh down.

"They're all crazy... I would agree with such a crazy idea? Ye Fan looked at the busy old man and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Biological weapons, or cloned and cultivated from their own flesh and blood gene samples, what kind of weapon is that?

Can weapons be created from genetic cell cloning? How did he feel that he was not making weapons, but another version of himself?