Chapter 167: Show Your Worth

The thought of the space spirit appeared in his mind: [That, in fact, there is no need to have a mold for a complete production line. If the workshop level is raised to a certain level, as long as there are enough raw materials, the production process can be directly replicated through the finished product, and the exact same thing can be produced. 】

Mi Ajiu's hand was looking through the space cell in front of him and paused in the air, if that's the case... Then the most important thing for her now is to collect all kinds of raw materials and improve the level of the workshop.

After all, when the sea had not yet flooded the continent, it was very difficult for her to find usable equipment in the factory in the ruined city, not to mention that now she had to go thousands of meters under the sea to find a complete production line.

Regardless of her current strength, she can't directly dive into the strait to a depth of several kilometers, so it is better to hunt a few more sea beasts if she has this time.

Mi Ajiu took a short rest, and when his energy was fully recovered, he had now reached 10 points, and he could continue to maintain a peak combat state for twenty hours.

Of course, she usually hunts for a maximum of ten hours, and she will withdraw from the fight as much as possible whether she succeeds or not.

She hangs a new set of processed sea beast meat and purified water in the mall, and then puts dozens of tons of untreated sea beast meat into the sea within a radius of several miles.

Untreated sea beast flesh has a stronger smell of blood and is more likely to attract nearby predators.

...... "That Rubik's Cube space host didn't even respond!" Now that this last fragment is left, shall we continue to storm the base now, or will we complete this last fragment? ”

"Is it possible that the fragment has completely become a new Rubik's Cube Heart? So proprioceptive consciousness doesn't work on its summoning? ”

"Quite possibly."

Four or five humanoids, about three or four meters tall, stood inside a saucer-shaped aircraft, their bodies glowing with a silver-gray sheen as if they had a layer of metallic skin.

Some of the metal surfaces appear dull, while others are shiny and smooth.

They looked back at the group of untouchables locked up in the cabin behind them, the hosts of the Rubik's Cube space debris that they had taken not long ago.

These people were originally scattered in some hidden places on this continental plate, but they have also established an independent ecosystem, like a small kingdom, and the owners of these fragments are not only the founders of this kingdom, but also the real masters.

One of the silver-metallic Outlanders tapped their fingers lightly on their foreheads, shooting a circle of light from their fingers, enveloping their entire heads.

A blurry image appeared above the man's head, and it turned out to be his intermittent and mutilated memory information.

Through these pictures, the metal outlanders probably knew the origin of these space hosts, and they were a little surprised.

It turned out to be the leader of their group, in the words of these aborigines: the group that belonged to the top of the pyramid from birth.

And this fragment was not their own at first, but was plundered from someone else, and then used the space golden finger to quickly transfer materials and establish a solid manor on this plate.

Interestingly, their actions quickly alarmed the tribe, and they did not hesitate to sell the information to the new world that they had dealt with in the first place. In times of turmoil, they hoarded more supplies into their own small kingdoms.

Well, very survival wise.

It's just that they can't afford to use this kind of wisdom in their own people.

Through the Rubik's Cube space as a platform, completely different races can communicate without hindrance.

The metal man said to one of the male captives, "I already know your determination to surrender, but I still need you to show your worth. ”

Ma Chengcheng immediately bowed ninety degrees to the other party, his expression extremely humble, "Your Excellency, rest assured, we will definitely do our best to solve your problems." What needs to be done is directly told to us. ”

The metal man didn't quite understand why this Tu tribe suddenly bent his body while talking, was it because of the problem with the sounder? It seems that the other captives captured before didn't have this case, well, it seems that this seems to be the most powerful space debris host in it, but it is actually a problematic flawed product.

Another named Gao Xinxin hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, we definitely have use value, I originally studied interstellar signal propagation, and now I am preparing a new signal base station on our planet." I definitely have value to take advantage of. ”

The metal man's gaze fell on the female who was scrambling to show her heart and her worth, and from the blurred memory fragments of the other party, they did see the image of the other being fought for as the top talent, but ...... What does a signal base station mean? They only need a chip to cover the planet and collect all the information about the mountains and rivers in the space of consciousness.

Otherwise, how could they easily and accurately find these small estates they had built?

Forget it, let her go.

There was also an older owner of the fragment who hurriedly proved that his use value was no worse than others, and hurriedly took out the diary he had written that had influenced hundreds of millions of people.

Seeing the competing performances of these captives of the so-called high-end talents in the world, the metal people were still a little puzzled by their actions, although they scanned the memory information of the other party, and although they also understood the evolution of civilization in this world.

Well, they weren't going to get to know more about this one-time tool, whatever.

Anyway, they now have control of the main core of the Rubik's Cube Heart, and these hosts seem to have the right to use space, but in fact they are just hosts. Even if they didn't reach out to destroy its body, they could easily peel off its fragments using only the power of the main core.

Therefore, they don't have to worry about letting these people out and "receiving" them and not getting them back.

After the silver metal man released the fragment host of this group of high-precision talents, he focused on the "base" that was in the form of a starlight array.

Through instrument testing, it was found that there were faint fluctuations in the pronucleus of life in this base, and if it was cultivated, it could simply become the heart of the life world.

If they have this, they can still wander between star fields, build a super base anywhere, and then develop their own civilization.

They thought that this base, like the new world, was full of worship and kneel licking for their foreign civilizations, and as long as they came, the other party would open their arms to meet them......

So, they lost several companions, as well as a mid-level starship.

They realized that this could not be taken down by peaceful means.

He began to mobilize the monsters that had been optimized from the new world, as well as the mutants that had been re-strengthened by the genes, to test the base.

After rounds of crazy trials and attacks, they confirmed: this is a hard stubble.

(End of chapter)