Snook sat sluggishly in his templar chair, his mind in chaos.

The discussion with Bai Mao about the future direction of development was almost in the woods, and his brain was still stuck in the tons of critical blows inflicted on him by Bai He's wild words.

Snook couldn't imagine that there were creatures in the world who could have such arrogant thoughts, and when they came out of his mouth, he couldn't even have the slightest idea of doubt.

Snook felt a deep fear that was heavier than he had felt at the old man, as if a planet had pressed against his heart, and he realized that he might have met an opponent that he would never be able to surpass.

Snook was covered in a cold sweat, a little overwhelmed for a while, and even had the idea of running away immediately.

If this white-haired man really had this ambition and the ability to act accordingly, Snook knew that he could only succumb to his shadow forever, and it would be a joke to replace him or something.

His open-mindedness was crushed and failed.

"No, if I run away, I will always be a loser, a waste of what he calls flies and dogs, fighting for the insignificant residues. In an instant, Snook denied himself a moment ago who had been determined to fight for power in the galaxy: "I must witness him fulfill his ambitions, and I will learn from him until I surpass him, so that I can continue this great cause after killing him." ”

Snook's fingers trembled and he continued to give instructions on the paperwork, although he had only been doing it for a few months, he was already very familiar with this work, and he finally had some doubts in his head about the matter of white hair.

Ambition is often proportional to strength and vision, and seeking eternity with a mortal body is a bit wishful thinking.

And ...... "mortals"?

Is he human?

Snook worked silently, although his heart had gone through some turbulence, but his spirit was calmer, he was a precocious person, and his spirit had been turned upside down at this moment, and he suddenly felt that some of the previous little cleverness was extremely stupid.

......

After ordering the task to go down, Bai He's mood was extremely good, and he suppressed Snook's spirit and successfully crushed this little Zhengtai's Dao heart, and he could probably guess five or six points for Snook's next mentality, which did not pose a threat at all.

The next thing is to continue his experiments while the power is entering a busy period, as a pragmatic researcher, Shirakawa's progress is very fast, especially when he is the only researcher.

The thought changer is for the coherence of the development model.

After a hundred years, the development model of Baihe's characteristics has been very clear - quickly accumulate a group of players to work for him, and life extension technology can greatly reduce labor costs, especially when Baihe itself has not come and individual strength is limited, a large number of workers are more important to Baihe.

And the significance of the fibriloplasma elixir is even more important, Bai He researched this thing, not just to cultivate a bunch of thugs, the greater use is that after the technology matures, it is directly injected into his body in large quantities, and the effect is like opening a cheat code in an instant, and from now on, in terms of Force strength, you can ask Master Yoda or the Sith Maharaja: Who is your father.

A huge Pardos beast was lying in a large cage under the base, and Shirakawa crept in, touching his neck with his palm, his brow gradually furrowed.

Reaching five meters tall and resembling a combination of a crocodile and a stegosaurus, this beast on the planet is the largest beast in the riparian area, and Shirakawa has gone to great lengths to capture them for experiments.

In the process of completing the process, there was another N only consumption, and now this one was the only fruit left, its entire head was held by a strange-looking machine, and it was in a state of unconsciousness, and a large amount of Force vibration continued to emanate from its body, and it hit a series of ripples on the protective shield of the Wish Power that wrapped around the house.

The monster's bone marrow and genes have been completely modified, and a large number of fibroplasma base cells continue to grow, filling the monster's body, and massively combining with the Force in space to form a monster's version of the fibroplasma.

This is a living fibroplasma medium that has been genetically engineered by the Force.

There were three successful experiments, two of which had mutated and died, and turned into potions that Shirakawa distributed to agents everywhere.

One such Pardos behemoth, with its huge size and vigorous metabolism, can cultivate about 2,000 units of fibroplasma before it dies, and if it can be absorbed by Shirakawa completely, it can immediately become a fighter among the black warriors.

Unfortunately, things are not always easy, and Shirakawa discovers that if the body of a creature is overly receptive to the Force, it will undergo uncontrollable mutations - for example, the giant beast in front of him has become very different from his people living in the wilderness, becoming larger, and growing more limbs and organs.

In Bai He's body, the absorption of fibroplasma is also on the verge of limit, if you want to continue to practice quickly with drugs in the future, you must first carry out a certain degree of physical transformation.

Perhaps a decision should have been made sooner.

Bai He squinted at the giant beast, he didn't know if he would attract the premonition of some guys if he followed this method.

Back then, Emperor Pa was able to sense that Luke was the son of Anakin without seeing it with his own eyes, and this kind of divine sense every samurai who reached the level would have a little bit.

White River wasn't sure that these people couldn't sense him, especially the one from Tenabros. Well, whether it's a Sith or a Jedi, the best thing to do is to be tens of thousands of light years away, and suddenly God senses: Ah, there is a place where the Force has exploded.

In order to explain the plot, most of the time this divine induction will selectively fail, but what if it does?

Looking at the monster that was changed to such an appearance by the demon, Bai He knew very well that what he did was definitely taboo in the Jedi Sect, and it was a desperate rhythm when he was discovered.

He has already started the management of the forces, and with this chaotic method of managing the forces, this star area will only become more and more chaotic in the future. Although it is a three-way zone on the edge of the Galactic Republic, if some brain-pumping Jedi or Sith comes here and finds something wrong, there may be a conflict at any time.

"Is this what is called running out of time?"

Bai He snorted, and the door to the laboratory closed silently, and in the sound of squeaky mechanical movement, dozens of tubes inserted into the giant beast drew bright red blood.

The giant beast remained motionless, and many functional areas of its brain had been cut off by the White River, so it naturally felt no pain.

With the fibriloplasma in its body, if the movement causes the linkage effect of the Force, it is likely to cause a catastrophe on this planet, and this base will not be able to withstand it in the first place.

Therefore, although Bai He was very curious about the effect of cultivating these things into Force War Beasts, he still held back the idea, and death was not the way to do it.

After the blood was filtered by the instrument, it left a plain-looking clear liquid, and Bai He picked up the tube of fibroplasma protoplasmic extract, carried a sealed bag with the necessary equipment on his back, drove a miniature flying car, and quietly left the base through the secret passage he had opened.

The shuttle traveled through the ground for a while, burrowing into the depths of the dense forest of this humid planet, Bai He picked a good place to hide, picked up the tube of fibroplasma extract with a strength of up to 1000+, and set up a temporary experimental table, and after some deployment, an injection injection appeared in front of him.

"If you continue to increase the Force value, your body will definitely mutate, although I don't mind if you say that you have a few more legs or something, but now that you have power, you have to fully consider the influence of your image. You can't be hasty. ”

Shirakawa squinted his eyes and injected the potion into his body, then fell into a dormant in the shuttle.

The potion entered his body, and he carefully adjusted the flow direction and location of the fibroplasma, removing a large number of redundant fibroplasma from the body, and at the same time, the force structure of the fibroplasma became more precise, and a large number of bifurcated branches drilled into all corners of his body like nerves.

"The construction of the visceral network has been completed, the nervous system has been comprehensively strengthened, and the LV2 construction is under construction, with a progress of 15%...... 30%...... 75%...... After the strengthening is completed, the bearing capacity of fibroplasma enters the limit, and the redundant force is beginning to be eliminated, and the force index is decreasing, and the expected controllable threshold is 625-680...... The final stable value is 617......"

Shirakawa opened his eyes and saw that his body was glowing and rising from the ground, floating in the air.

After a controlled mutation, the fibroplasma created a new set of organs through the nervous system, a mutation that was unprecedented among the Force warriors, but Shirakawa was still a little dissatisfied.

"1500 units of fibroplasma, the effect on the body is only so little, and what does it mean that the bearing capacity of fibroplasma has entered the limit?" Bai He read the report of the instrument with unpleasant pleasure: "Well, it turned out that the unit fibroplasma spontaneously underwent alienation with the strengthening of the force carrying capacity, and the alienated area is still the force binding point, or the technical blind spot......"

Bai He's expression became very unhappy, he couldn't synthesize the fibroplasma directly, the biggest problem was that there was no law to follow in the binding point of the fibroplasma cells and the Force, and it could only be slowly cultivated through natural adsorption.

Bai He could feel that after the fibroplasma cells in his body were upgraded, there were huge changes in both the cell morphology and the binding point, and the original force that a fibroplasma could interfere with was greatly improved, and this second form of fibroplasma had a qualitative gap with the fibroplasma he used in the past.

Shirakawa calculated it and felt that it was very likely that the quality of this fibroplasma was the gap between low-level samurai cannon fodder and high-level Force samurai.

His personal system now evaluates him as a 'high-ranking samurai stalwarts', and if he performs well in the Jedi Order and has outstanding merits, he may be able to take advantage of the vacancy in the council to mix in the title of temporary master and become a controversial Jedi master.

But now, this upgrade has hindered Baihe's drug abuse and practice plans.

The reason why he was able to use mammals to grow fibroplasma cells is that although mammal cells are different from human cells, there is no difference in the quality of fibrila, and they can be replaced by cell molding.

However, this kind of upgraded qualitative fibroplasma cannot be supplemented by simple transplantation, and if this continues, his own drug abuse and practice plan will be dealt a huge blow.

"RUA! What can't be replicated through technology is an evil way, an evil way!" Bai He resented Dasheng, he turned off the instrument, and began to think about ways to continue taking drugs and practicing martial arts.

This dragon's mind fell into the demon path of vanity, thinking that he was an abomination dragon with the same strength as the true god, and every day and earth, and how inefficient it was to be reincarnated to learn to level up like a mortal.

"Well, it would be nice if they could cultivate the second-generation Force Beasts, but if this kind of thing wants to be naturally generated second-order fibroids, they have to let themselves cultivate to the level of high-level samurai, isn't it a joke?

Wait......"

Bai He suddenly thought of something, and sat there with his chin propped up, his eyes rolling slightly.