Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Teresa suddenly thought of something.

The star-like pupils contract to the limit and become unpredictable black holes with irreversible pain.

The corner of his mouth was slightly pulled, like a knife cut in the face, his pretty face was filled with sweat beads.

“What, Emerald, tell me...”

Theresa took a deep breath and stumbled and asked, "Is that, the witch gene, a light green, like rotten milk, more sticky and bright crystalline liquid? ”

“Witch genes in sealed state, wrapped in protective liquid, should have been colorless and odorless, as pure as water. ”

Emerald glanced, "However, in order to allow the next captain's candidate to absorb the Witch gene perfectly without any facility assistance in a low-tech state, Captain Kelly added a large amount of nanobots to the Witch gene protection solution, which did turn it into a light blue solvent that looked as thick as an emulsion.

“Once these nanobots enter the human body, the candidate for the next captain can be deformed and the witch gene implanted in the captain's candidate's own gene to perfectly blend multiple spirals together. ”

Theresa silenced for a moment.

The concept of “nano," she had heard the boxing champion say, was a very fine unit of measure, similar to the “mustard grade" of the Pangu universe.

In other words, there are countless tiny mustard spiritual puppets that carry the witch gene into their own bodies to make his body this virtuous?

Theresa was shaken and weak: “So the way to inject the witch gene is...”

“Just swallow it directly, or inject it through the various wells of the body, because the intestines of the body have the ability to absorb efficiently, so it is better to administer it directly from the back. ”

Emerald Dao, “This is also in view of the fact that after millions of years of changes in the sea mulberry fields, the descendants of the Emerald are most likely to suffer technological faults and the loss of civilization and have long forgotten the extraordinary technology of the gods of the past, so Captain Kelly prepared everything so that the heirs could obtain the witch gene in the simplest and most brutal way. ”

“Turns out, so! ”

Theresa bites her teeth off, squeezes her fists dead, nails deeply embedded in her palms, and pinches out the red blood.

She finally understood that after Eric the Transformer had captured her and tied her up with five flowers, he had done so many strange experiments on her and injected her with the evil to the extreme drug, what was it!

By the way, according to information from the demonic world, Lord Kuba had broken through two dusty, ten-year-old arsenals in previous years.

Soon after, Eric the Transformer began an evil study in the Mountains of the End, in the Fallen Forest.

Looks like it was Lord Kuba who found a witch gene and... "Instructions for Use" from the upper archaeological arsenal, but with his wisdom he couldn't decipher it perfectly, entrusting two things to Eric, one of the most prestigious court magicians on the Emerald Continent, to study.

Eric the Transformer made progress, and the first “perfect test object” that he succeeded in creating was himself!

In other words, Kelly Connor, the last captain of the Emerald, along with the artificial intelligence "Emerald” in front of him, indirectly made himself inhuman and the culprit of the ghost.

This is really...

Theresa is very delicate. I don't know what to say.

“Wait, it's still not right! ”

Theresa chewed her teeth, “Even if we were to absorb the hundreds of generations of Captain Emerald to steer the ship and command the bright crystals of battle, we wouldn't have to completely change our bodies to look like Captain Kelly! Will every captain of the Emerald, when he ascends the throne, be modulated to make himself the last captain? ”

“Normally, of course not. ”

"When the Emerald is in a state of undamaged cruise and combat, the virtual learning system inside the ship ensures that all crew members learn the intricate mass of knowledge and are physically prepared for the ‘indiscriminate bombing’ of the Witch's genes.

“But according to my sophisticated calculations, after tens of millions of years of dormancy, it will be difficult to find a candidate whose brain is sufficiently developed and whose body is sufficiently resilient - the descendants of the Emerald are destined to gradually degrade into primitive boiled blood drinkers, without even the simplest sagittarius.

“In this case, forcibly implanting and activating the Witch's genes in their bodies will only instantly burn their brains to ashes or impose an unbearable burden on their bodies, and in serious cases, they will die of live explosions.

“Therefore, we divide the transplantation and activation of the witch gene into two steps.

“In the first phase, we first extracted Captain Kelly's genes, copied and encapsulated in large quantities - cultivated through the Gene Optimization Screening Program, and studied and fought in virtual space for hundreds of years before selecting the super elite from the hundreds of millions of crew, whose genes represent the limits of the intelligence, fitness and will of the original family.

“Using Captain Kelly's genes for a skin-changing, skin-changing, day-changing transformation, the primitive human who drank boiled blood had a slight intellectual, physical, and willful potential to become the 'bearer' of witch genes, and to follow the guidance in the underworld to find this place, so that we could proceed to the second stage - that is, completely awaken and activate all witch genes in her body. ”

Theresa sounded stunned.

Spread out your fibrous hands and look over and over for half a day, and you can't see how powerful it is: “Did you exaggerate that much? If I were really that ‘witch gene bearer', I would have hung up Black Jack like a dog and beat him.

“By the way, Black Jack! What ‘witch’? No 'witch’, let's put it aside and put it slowly, you should be able to recognize that Black Jack is not a human being —— a primitive family, but an evil invader from outer space, a stranger Fae life than the flood tide, right? Destroy it! ”

“Indeed, I detected an entirely new cellular structure on its tentacles, one that I've sailed through so many universes, never seen before, identified as alien bio-invasion, hazard level, highest. ”

Emerald is still dying, “however, the Emerald has not been perfectly repaired, its energy is severely inadequate, and I lack the capacity to wipe it out completely. ”

“What?”

Theresa said, "Isn't the laser rain you just fired terrific? Shoot again, Blackjack and Lord Kuba, all into the Horse Hive! ”