Booth calmed down: "The overall situation has been decided, now, even if I hand over the entire energy core control code of Atalantis to you, you can't do anything." Let's take advantage of these few minutes to chat, you must know that masters are always lonely. I'm already feeling lonely, and this last exchange can be regarded as a compliment to your perseverance. When that's all that, I'm going to blow your head up. ”

"Hmph. ”

Duck opens an energy control room and initiates the self-destruct program.

"There's no point in digging a hole in the walls, little mouse, the only way you can tickle me twice right now is to take down the alien vault, but you've missed your chance. Your location is the Bio Beast Lab, and it's full of disobedient, wild little guys. Even if you release it all, it's useless. ”

Booth said, sitting down with his back to the live image, puffing out a puff of cigarette and slowly opening his mouth.

"The Organ Printing Room provides us with all tissues and organs except the brain to turn them into simple and quick removable and replaceable parts, the Alien Cultivation Institute provides us with invincible cheap warriors, the Psychic Hive makes our thinking and communication faster, and the collision of the wisdom of millions of people can spur the blossoming flower of civilization in just a few seconds - of course, it also paves the way for me to be crowned king. ”

There was a loud bang, and a violent explosion blasted through the floor, and Duck jumped through the hole created by the explosion. Then he kicked open the door and stormed the lab.

The researchers in the lab already knew that a madman was coming at them, and fled early, only the humming equipment was still running.

Duck rushed into the main control room and began to hack the main control computer.

Booth didn't care what he was doing, twisted his fat ass, and turned his back to the screen: "Humanity has attained immortality, from physical to spiritual, no civilization, no race, can create more brilliant achievements than Atalantes." Next, I have mapped out the path of human development and evolution. Humans will evolve rapidly under my leadership and learn to walk upright in millions of years?

"You're a joke. After I die, there will never be a real human being again. Only humanoid slaves under the jurisdiction of crazy capital and without independent thinking!"

Duck successfully hacked the main control computer and began to frantically retrieve the subject's purchase list. The long green data was like a waterfall flowing down his network.

"Freedom is just. It is said in order to overthrow the feudal lords who ride on the head of capital and gather capital. Can workers be free to take vacations? ridiculous!"

Dark's eyes lit up, his heart beating violently, and he found what he was looking for!

His fingers tapped like a fly, and the safety bolt that sealed the subject's ice prison began to slowly rotate and pull out.

He was secretly praying that success or failure would be here, and that Booth, this bastard, would not turn back at this time!

Something had to be said.

"But as far as I know, workers with higher wages and higher welfare are more motivated and create more surplus value than they would have been under brutal exploitation," Duck said. How can this be explained?"

Duck doesn't know what surplus value is, but the body seems to be at his fingertips.

"Technology, the problem of technology, fools! The capitalists of that time couldn't control the human mind! And now they can. If it weren't for the lack of innovative thinking of machines, I would have turned all the workers into fertilizer! Therefore, I must keep some slaves who can think creatively in some respects, and only in those respects. When everyone is tamed and becomes an appendage of the Great Trust, mankind will be able to bid farewell to meaningless disagreements and endless internal friction and become a truly efficient civilization!"

"Speaking of which, it's not for your own status. ”

The safety bolt was fully popped out and began to thaw rapidly, and the frozen alien vital signs began to recover.

"Absolutely. As the head of the Grand Trust, I am of course supreme. Because only I can decide the life and death of mankind. The perfect social structure should be an ant or a bee, stable and prosperous, where all unfair competition is rejected, and the members have fair access to the means of subsistence sufficient for survival and development, and free thinking, as long as the queen ant and queen bee have it, it is sufficient. ”

A rapid alarm sounded, and the weak alien struck a light blow, shattering the last security door, and it was rediscovered.

It quickly glanced around, spotted Duck, and quickly crawled towards Duck.

Duck laughed, "Booth, you idiot. It took three million years for humans to say goodbye to animals and have a free mind, and the evolutionary path you designed was actually to become a beast! I confirm for the last time that I am the only human being other than you who still has a free mind, right?"

"Of course. Soon I was the only one left. ”

With a muffled pop, the alien tentacles pierced Duck's chest and began to merge with his heart.

The sharp pain made Dark's cold sweat roll down, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What about your men?

"It's simple. Retain their fighting mentality and common sense, and wipe out all the rest, as well as administrative and technical personnel. Hmph, well, the day of judgment has arrived!"

The fat ass twisted slightly, the swivel chair turned back, and Booth decided that this last mental blast should be carried out solemnly, and it should be carried out by looking into the eyes of the other party. To do this, he also turned on all the camera installations. The other party's desperate expression before dying will definitely become his most beautiful dream tonight.

"Bang!"

A terrible roar rang out.

Booth was stunned.

Psychic blasting is ineffective!

The Darker in front of him has turned into a humanoid alien with twenty or thirty tentacles sticking out of the back of his head!

Booth couldn't believe his eyes: "Brain, brain fluctuation characteristics...... Changed?Merged with the alien?Attack, attack!"

Under the effect of the super password, the temporary security password set by Dak loses its effect. The surrounding defensive fire weaved into a rain of death in two seconds, splitting heads and covering faces.

When the last bullet casing rolled to the ground, everything fell to silence.

One tentacle swung slowly, and then all the tentacles swung together, and Duck stood up from under the tentacle pile, unscathed.

Booth was dumbfounded: "Sclerocytes keratinocytes? impossible, can't have such intensity!"

Duck laughed.

Only then did Booth discover that countless black tentacles stretched from the back of Dark's head and from under his feet, and the main control computer had been wrapped in wriggling black pieces of flesh, which looked like black tumors of different sizes had grown.

The tentacles continued to extend, and all the safety bolts popped out, setting all the subjects free, but in just a moment, they were pierced and absorbed by the tentacles. Their bodies, their skills, their souls, are assimilated as part of the powerful aliens.

Dark's vocal cords seemed to begin to change, but he could barely make out the voice: "I will pay for my naïve and evil invention back then, and the price is my life." Booth, listen, since I am the last human being who still has free thinking, then, on behalf of the human race that is about to be destroyed, I send you a final battle message - 'Freedom or death'!"

Booth roared, "Guards, guards!"

The safety door brush opened, and a small group of trust warriors rushed to the door, led by a small thermobaric rocket fired inside.

Huge flashes of light and heat reverberated through the room for a long time.

When the smoke cleared, the trust warrior cautiously reached inside.

There was a large hole in the floor in the shape of a humanoid, and Duck had escaped without a trace, leaving only a small piece of charred tentacles.

Booth roared, "Grab it, kill it!"

"Yes. ”

The trust warrior took his gun and left, and the moment he turned around, the broken tentacle suddenly bounced up, piercing the neck of one of the warriors.

"Ahhhh

The surrounding samurai let out piercing screams.

The assassinated samurai fell to the ground, his body convulsed, and the samurai around him did not dare to step forward, and the heavy closed armor blocked the view, and only the squirming and biting sounds of the samurai's body could be heard in the moonlit sky.

Burst!

Black tentacles, piercing armor from the inside, poked out.

The samurai had turned into an alien identical to Dark.

"Shoot, shoot!"

Several screams rang out at the same time, and all the trust warriors were assassinated by the tentacles, and then, in less than a minute, twelve identical aliens stood up.

Booth shuddered.

The first alien was the tallest, and he stood still for a moment, as if receiving orders, and then, with its twelve men, walked against the path of the Trust Warriors towards the Atalantis Energy Control Core.

"Booth, Booth, you bastard, are you still there?"

Booth jumped nervously, and he saw that all four of his walls were covered with Duck's dark face.

"Don't be afraid, I've hacked a short communication channel to tell you: the demon you created has come to open the gates of hell for you. Destroy, Fallen City!