The Reaper cells struggled to push away the accumulated dust, and some cells tried to twitch their flagella a few times, but they couldn't move at all, and had to wait for the other cells to recover before giving it a hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This...... The gap between the ideal and the reality......

But it doesn't matter! Now that I'm awake, it's a sign that the bubble crisis has passed, and there's a lot of food waiting for it. Although there are no more than one of the Reaper cells left around him, this does not dampen the enthusiasm for harvesting in the slightest.

After all, it survived! Those who survive are entitled to everything!

All the Reaper cells gathered around the harvest, they shook their sharp horns, they wiggled their flagella, their bodies almost decayed from a long slumber, all the cells were hungry twice, and every movement that had been so skillful now felt unusually jerky and difficult. The harvest tried to spit out the acid—to no avail, not even a small droplet.

The so-called fat component, harvesting, even the traces of its appearance, can not be felt at all.

[The existing nutrition points of the group are 16, and the average single point is less than 1, please take measures immediately!] Please take immediate action! 】

The Reapers are now very weak, and the Reapers command them to find out the corpses of their dead companions, which are also deflated and look unnourished, in fact, the current image of the Reapers is similar to these corpses, almost a step away.

Corpses were hard to swallow, almost like devouring spikes—so hard that the reapers reaped a little more strength after devouring the corpses.

"Then ...... Let's go. ”

Harvester's body was still stiff, and after moving for a while, he gradually regained his previous feelings.

After all...... It probably hasn't been touched for tens of thousands of years.

Harvest swam out of the cracks, spreading his senses, and in an instant, Harvest sensed the morphology of countless cells, their swimming, the fluctuations of the current, and even the turn of a huge multicellular organism. It was a noise that could never be felt under the death zone, in a deep sleep, pushing and shoving into its thoughts.

The harvest froze in place...... It's been a long time since it's seen a world so vibrant.

So, everything will pass.

The harvest has just spread its perception into a ball, and now the harvest has gathered it into a line, sweeping over everything it can perceive, so long time has passed, the appearance of many cells has changed, and the size of most cells has increased to varying degrees, even the spikes are larger than the other, if the harvest was a large cell before, now it can only be mixed with a medium-sized one. It seems that the aesthetic of all cells except for the green cells has suddenly changed to that ...... How so? It's the feeling that "more is beautiful, bigger is good".

Well, that's it.

Wait a minute! Green Cell ??!!

it! Why is there still green cells in such a harmonious world!!

No, no, smoke a cigarette first...... I mean, calm down, since there are so many cells out there that are fine, it means that the cells should be immune to the erosion of air bubbles, and oxygen should not be able to do any harm to the harvest...... Right?

……

Sure enough, I'm still scared! There won't be a psychological shadow, right? Do you want a shadow area? Is it too late for me to learn math now? (Raise Claw)

Harvest a meal messy in the wind.

“…… Wait, I'm not dead! ”

Harvest felt his body carefully, between the exhalation and inhalation of the cell membrane, the subtle oxygen seeped into its body, different from the violence and madness when breaking into the death zone, it was very gentle, slowly melting into every corner of the body, Harvest felt that when his body absorbed oxygen, its movements seemed to be a lot more sensitive.

These oxygen ...... It can actually give it extra power.

That's still a hair!

The harvest rushed violently towards the unaware green cells, which it had thought more than once about how it would treat them if they fell into its claws.

"Sure enough, it's a stuffy stick, high-voltage electric shock, drugged, sacks, group beatings, tiger stools, chili peppers, bamboo skewers, red soldering iron, iron virgin fruit openers, scarabs, Manchu ten tortures, and give me four or four beats!"

"Hey, can't you stab it?"

The obstruction on the spikes indicates that the green cells have been working hard over the years, and their cell membranes have thickened a lot, although they are not particularly tough, but at least it is impossible for cells to pass through the spikes by unintentionally.

However, the Reaper's spikes still easily tore apart the cell membranes of the green cells, and the force of the high-speed charge acted on the small tips of the sharp corners, and there were no cells other than multicellular creatures that could block this attack. If it weren't for the fact that the Reaper's acid hadn't recovered, this slaughter would have been much more efficient.

Even if the reaper who rushed in was beaten on the head by the rushing reaper, the cute green cells had no intention of escaping at all (these guys had not evolved flagella that could be used to move until now), only in the translucent body, those green chloroplasts moved in the cytoplasm, as if asking: What happened? Why are you hitting me?

"MD, it's you who hit you!"

After a while, the Reaper cells slowly stopped—there were too many to kill, and they seemed to be no different from before they were asleep.

"If you're tired, let's eat a meal to replenish your strength." Harvest thought so.

"Kill it when it's done!"

Harvest stuffed a few pieces of green cell debris into the gutter, and in an instant, inexplicable evil thoughts shook from the flagella to the sharp corners, and before the digestive juices could be secreted, the harvest spat out the fragments.

Bitter bitter !!! It's so bitter!!

[You swallow an object that you can't absorb and can't get nutrients]

"What a thing! It's so unpalatable! ”

Harvest felt his own flagella crumpled together, and felt more painful than a spike from another cell.

How can it be repaired! I was actually by these guys again.

Harvester took a look, and the other Reaper cells were also hit one after another, and they were knocked to the ground by the medicine.

"It's nice that I'm not the only one...... Ahem, it's so hateful, you have to get revenge. ”

[The existing nutrition points of the group are 16, and the average single point is less than 1, please take measures immediately!] Please take immediate action! 】

Revenge or something...... Sure enough, it's still the stomach that matters.

Harvest Pain stayed away from the green cells, and it could feel that these guys, like the second egg, had left the realm of ordinary cells, and they had found a way to be different from multicellular creatures, and they would not run there with their heads headed.

However, the harvest has no interest in acquiring their path, and compared to the multicellular animals that have shown it real power, the path called "plant" has yet to be tested.

What's more...... They're so unpalatable!!