A month later.

Chen Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and the whole person fell out of the jar full of nutrient solution, and then struggled to get up and looked around.

"Is the new body still comfortable to use?" 025 stepped forward and asked.

"It's okay, it's no different from the original, but I feel a little bit of a headache." Chen Mo touched his head, not knowing if it was broken when he fell out just now or for some other reason.

"The clone's brain has been taken out by me, and the headache should be a side effect of the transmission of consciousness between neural network chips." 025 said.

"So I'm immortal on some level now?" Chen Mo asked.

"Of course." 025 nodded.

At this time, Chen Mo had already sent the life-sustaining device containing the body underground, unless one day the life-sustaining device was found and the body inside was killed, Chen Mo would never die.

"Is the neural network chip so magical? I thought that consciousness transmission needed to be wired. Chen Mo touched his head.

025 nodded and explained, "The technical knowledge of the neural network chip has been lost, and no one knows how this thing transmits consciousness, but luckily it has an extension protocol that allows you to print a low-end replica of the clone's head with a printing device." ”

"Perfect." Chen Mo was very satisfied.

"Your other clones will be indoctrinated with all sorts of knowledge, and when they're done, just take out the neural network chip and stuff it into a terminal that processes the integrated data."

"It's a quick process, but it can only instill some of the knowledge we have, and other lost knowledge has to be found to be instilled."

"Neural network chips are also very useful in scientific research, they can analyze a creation that is not very complex, and reverse the relevant technical knowledge."

025 made a few more explanations, which Chen Mo firmly remembered one by one.

However, at this time, Chen Mo did not want to become a great sage with rich knowledge, but wanted to use knowledge to do two things.

The first is to make some explosive weapons and predator tanks for the weepers, after all, these guys were really dead during the Karsk Star System War, and Chen Mo also likes these unlucky guys very much.

The second is to modify the Karsk-7 satellite and make it a mass killer like the Battle Moon.

It must be interesting to imagine that a satellite carrying countless soldier fortresses and large artillery spears suddenly appears near the orbit of an enemy-occupied planet, and then bombs ground targets without stopping airdropping troops during the turnaround, and if it is destroyed, it directly hits the planet with wreckage.

"Help me instill a few more neural network chips, and you know the password to my body." Chen Mo said.

"Of course." 025 nodded, then continued to bust in front of the various jars containing the clones.

……

A week later.

Temple of the Ten Thousand Machines of Gattans.

In the corner, Chen Mo and Gray and his five combat brothers sat at the table, they put the weapons in their hands on the table, and let Chen Mo fiddle and look at them.

"Be careful." Gray reminded, "It's not that I'm careful, it's just that we only have these weapons in our hands, and that Hellfire pistol is a rarity in our entire regiment." ”

"You'll thank me for fiddling with your weapons in a few days." Chen Mo said without raising his head.

In Chen's line of sight, these weapons are being analyzed by neural network chips and listed structures and related technologies.

Fortunately, these weapons are not too difficult to handle.

"We'll have to leave in a few days, my fighting brothers need me." Gray said.

Gray also offered to leave at the end of the Karlske War, but there were always people in the system who needed to be saved, so they have been dragging it out until now.

Now Gray was a little worried that Chen Mo didn't want them to go at all.

"Of course, now that the war is over, it's time for you to go about your business." Chen Mo agreed without hesitation.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave Gray and the others behind, it's just that the number of these Space Marines is still too small, and if he can afford the logistics of the entire Weeping Survivor in the future, then these Space Marines will be on call.

It's not a calculation, it's a mutual return.

Weepers are not stinky beggars and minotaurs, they will not sit idly by and watch a system that supplies them fall to the enemy, even if they are just passing by.

"Thank you for sending our transport planes and warships, thank you very much." Gray went back to what had happened before.

Even if Gray and his fighting brothers traded the battle for transports and warships, it was not ten transports but hundreds, and two merchant ships.

"No thanks." Chen Mo shook his head.

These weepers can also be regarded as unlucky people who hear the sadness and tears of the listeners, if the Human Empire has an annual selection of moving imperial figures, the weepers will definitely take the stage every year.

A little weaponry is nothing to the Karsk system with printing technology.

"Okay, I'm done." Chen Mo got up, "You and your combat brothers are ready to leave, I will give you some other gifts when the time comes, after all, you have fought very hard in the Karsk system, and you have completed the extremely dangerous tasks." ”

"Thank you, Prophet." Gray was so moved that he even saluted Chen Mo.

……

For the next three days, Gray and his fighting brothers were preparing.

They found a small family of navigators on Karsk-1, as they had protected this family during the attack on Karsk-1, and the family was happy to provide a navigator.

There are also people on the planet who are willing to be crew members.

As for the battleship sent by Chen Mo, Gray was only going to take one away.

In the past three days, Chen Mo has been using printing equipment to print blaster guns, Inferno pistols and chainsaw swords, as for the Predator tank, he has not seen the original, and can only improve the Riemann Ruth tank with the knowledge instilled in recent days.

Until the fourth day.

The day of farewell has arrived.

The people of Karlske VII gathered near the landing site to bid farewell to Gray and his fighting brothers.

And when Chen Mo arrived, not only people arrived, but also twenty transport planes also arrived.

"What is this?" Gray walked up to Chen Mo with a child in his arms and cast a puzzled look at the transport plane.

The hatches of the transports then opened, revealing ten transporters full of blasters and chainsaw swords, as well as Inferno pistols and large quantities of ammunition, and ten more equipped with improved Riemanrus tanks.

"Weapons, ammunition and tanks." Chen Mo pointed to the transport plane and said, "I have personally touched every weapon and tank, you know what the effect will be." ”

Of course, Gray knew that he had heard and seen the miracles performed by Chen Mo.

"Thank you for your contribution to the Karsk system, as I said, it will always be here to replenish your weapons and equipment." Chen Mo smiled and patted Gray's arm.

"I ...... I really don't know how to thank you. ”

"All you have to do is find your warband and tell the others what's going on here." Chen Mo raised his fingers, "But don't spread the word, don't be robbed by some stinky beggars." ”

"Of course." Gray saluted Chen Mo, then put down the child in his arms and walked to the transport plane with the other Space Marines.

All the transport planes took off and flew towards the battleship in orbit.