Volume 2 Cosmic Mercenaries Section 601 Mission (2)

Under the gaze of the blood pupils, the humanoids that came down the assembly line began to work.

They burrowed into the planet's underground passages, drilled into various waste treatment pipelines, and carried out dangerously high-corrosion operations. They work efficiently, like real machines. Many people collapsed in the process, and even the bodies were melted down...... But no one flinched. There is no expression in their faces, no fear, no sorrow, no anger, no despair......

They are not machines, they are like machines. Dangerous and difficult work is carried out repeatedly. In a sense, they are alternative organisms created by the Lomysks. to free up most of the jobs that require machinery to do it.

Of course, this is not to say that they are better than machines, just because ......

Cheap.

Incomparable, Section 601 Mission (2) Incomparably ...... Cheap.

The growth of a Lomisk requires astronomical energy and mystical crystals. But the production of a slave only requires an embryo. They didn't need to encroach on the energy supplies that the Lomisk people needed, all they needed was simple food. It's even a low-grade vitamin that doesn't even count as food.

It is a mixture of various harmful substances. Some of the ingredients are even waste products excreted by the Lomisk people. But it's this fluid that keeps them alive. The life of a slave is very short, usually less than five years, partly because of the high danger and intensity of the work, and partly because the life support fluid erodes their nerves.

No one treated them as human beings from the beginning, they were just consumables. Consumables that come down from running water.

Bloodpupil saw countless slaves die on the job, their corpses scattered all over the planet's underground. But then it was not buried or cremated, but was collected and chopped up and decomposed to be remade into the basic raw materials of the embryo, and some parts were even mixed with life support fluids to continue to be used as food for later slaves.

Watching them absorb the corpse cells of their former companions without knowing anything, the blood pupil felt a pang of gagging. There are layers of anger in my heart!

Section 601 Mission (2) What is this place!?

For what...... Why is there such a cruel and dirty scene under this seemingly civilized starry sky?

Aren't the Lomiskers the nobles of the universe known as the most civilized? Aren't they advanced civilizations that have always taken pleasure in helping others?

For what? Why is there such a scene in their home planet?

The blood pupil couldn't find the answer, but at this moment, his heart sank slightly, and he felt a cold that penetrated through his bones. The brilliance of civilization and the darkness behind it are intertwined and entangled in front of him, never separating each other from each other.

But this was just the beginning, and as he made the next observations, the Blood Pupil saw scenes that were even more brutal.

In order to optimize the modulation, slaves were tied to the 'operating table' and dissected alive.

In order to adjust the genes, one by one the slaves were re-modulated into nests and fused with various beasts for the second time. Terrifying mutated creatures have been created.

In order to reduce consumption, slaves were tried to be filled with liquids of various ingredients and observed the reaction. Some slaves were melted alive, while others suddenly mutated and turned into all kinds of monsters.

Others...... Others......

In just a few months, Blood Pupil witnessed the tragic situation of the slaves. I also witnessed their ends.

This is a cruel world, and they have lost all dignity since they were born. They are not people, they are just instruments. In the Lomysk civilization, even the most advanced apparatus could not be compared to ordinary machines.

The Blood Pupil heard what the Lomisks called them.

"Crodier."

Rotten wood.

This is how the Lomisks define them.

Time passes little by little, and hundreds of years are in the blink of an eye. The Krodir have become deeply integrated into the Lomysk civilization and have become part of the lowest ranks. They work industriously and never stop. In exchange, it will always be the cheapest supplies and the worst living conditions. Didn't ...... The shortest life.

No one complained, no one rebelled.

All the Crodil people were suffering in silence, as if numb. Gradually, the Lomisks became accustomed to their numbness and obedience. Treat their obedience as weakness.

Until, one day......

A new test was put forward, the purpose of which was to use special means to modulate Crodil in an attempt to find an individual fit for battle. In order to contribute to the Lomisk civilization in possible future wars.

The trials were soon underway, and hundreds of Crodirs were placed in the Modulation Nest and began to be weaponized. But then the results surprised the Lomysks.

Most of the hundreds of Crodirs have passed the weaponized concoction, and then burst out with shocking combat power. They easily shattered the rock-solid concoction nest and rushed out to kill. It only took a few minutes to slaughter the guards on the scene. The proud mechanical bodies of the Lomisk people had no advantage over them. Easily shattered by them. The slaves then burst out of the factory and wreaked havoc on the surrounding environment.

No one can describe their ferocity and ferocity. They are like a horde of demons rushing out of hell, attacking all units that come into view. Huge Lomisks were torn apart by them, and buildings were destroyed by them.

They were real weapons of war, more terrible and more powerful than any warrior the Lomisks had ever seen.

But what frightened the Lomysks the most was that these Krodirs were showing signs of getting out of control. They planted the Slave Branding at the time of their embryos, and their senses were extremely weak and almost uncontrolled by the Lomisks. This directly led to the expansion of the scope of the riot, and in the end, it was the Star Destroyer Cannon that was dispatched to wipe out these runaway slaves. But the resulting losses made the wealthy Lomisk people 'gasp' too.

Hundreds of kilometers of cities have been completely razed to the ground. All buildings, including the three slave factories, evaporated.

Lovisk paid a huge price for the test.

But this was only the beginning, and as time passed, the Lomisks discovered an astonishing fact. That's the Krodil people they created, and they all began to wake up one by one.

They are no longer asleep, they are no longer numb. They are also no longer without feelings.

They began to learn to fear, to learn to mourn, to learn to despair, and also to ......

Wrath.

To this end, the Lomisks increased the care of Krodir's slaves, putting them in collars that could explode at any time, and forcing them to devote themselves to more dangerous and cruel work. As a result, the life expectancy of the Crodil people has dropped dramatically, from five years to less than three years.

It was three cruel years, three years of hell.

To any Crodir, this short period of time was like the most horrible darkness in the universe, cold and hopeless.

But what they don't know is that behind the darkness, the dawn is often followed.

Five hundred and thirty-one years after the observation of the blood pupil, on the twelfth day of July, a rain fell in the sky of the main star of Lomisk.

A burly man descended on the planet like a meteor, wearing a strange suit of armor with a vague prismatic mark on his back.

He doesn't have a name, because he's a king!!