Love Code at the End of the World

“Look!” Lexius pointed excitedly at the conclusion: “It was concluded that there was no strengthening power, judged ordinary man. Neither father nor mother's ability genes were inherited, let alone new ones, and it became an ordinary human being.” Laheus looked straight at the conclusion, his eyes glistened, "so this time our union failed and needed to be destroyed. ”

“Destroy?! ”

Lexus said that he had rushed back to the glass box and pressed a touch key on the panel, and instantly, the hologram had become an embryonic cell mass that instantly exploded!

There was no sound, but there was a deafening burst in my brain.

My brain was instantly blank, and there was nothing left but empty, drifting debris in front of me.

My heart trembles instantly because of the image in front of me.

What the hell is Lexius doing?

What the hell is he doing with Cang Woo?

“Every hundred experiments will lead to one or two enhanced embryos…" Lexius also explained excitedly to me, "The genes of the capable are also dominant and hidden, and sometimes the two powerful ones are not necessarily able to combine the more capable ones, but are more likely to be ordinary people, which we call returning to their ancestors…”

“What are you doing?!” I finally couldn't help but drink to Lexius.

He blinked, winking: "O man of manufacturing power, little ice, come and see!” He laughed excitedly, pulling me up to the depths, clapping his hands on the button on the side, the wall in front of him instantly moved away, and immediately a vast white warehouse appeared before me.

“This is the gene bank of Silver Moon City.” Laheus was thrilled to introduce me.

The platform at our feet began to fly up and park in front of a tall row of frozen warehouses, and Lexus pressed the panels in front of the warehouse, and immediately, the panels became transparent, and I immediately saw the neatly arranged embryos that were already visible in the limb brains!

“These are all embryos with evolved abilities.” Laheus was excited to say, "Once Silver Moon City people have reduced the number of wars, we can extract a batch and put them in the base fluid for a month! He said excitedly," As long as they grow into adults for a month, the capable will add their memories, and when they wake up, they will have their own memories and think they have lived in Silver Moon City since they were little. ”

I looked at Lexius with amazement, how could he be so excited, so excited!

He knows how cold and heartless his words are!

Humans become what?

Toys on the production line?

Or a chicken duck in a farm?

Does he know what he's doing?

He's doing human experiments!

The embryo has begun to prevail in his hands!

How could you be so cruel?

I can't believe I like, pure, pure Lexius to be a butcher!

And he even thinks it's all right!

Those people, those people who woke up thinking they grew up in Silver Moon City? I didn't even know I was out of the incubator!

So, now I see these people in Silver Moon City who are joking with me, eating with me, classes with me, training with me, and fighting teenagers outside, how many are produced like this?!

They're sacrificing for Silver Moon City, and their jings are constantly experimenting, their children! It's an experiment!

I can't accept it. I can't accept it! I can't accept such a cold experiment.

I turn around and go. I can't accept this, Lexius!

“Ice! What's wrong with you?" Lexius is still wondering.

I jumped back to the lab and threw his arm away, looking at him disappointed and sad.

He became anxious: "Icey, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly angry? ”

I pointed to the incubator: "Imagine how you would feel if it were you and my child! ”

He stuck around, stared at the incubator, and his eyes got complicated.

I turned around and left.

I know it's the end of life, and I know we're running out of supplies.

It may take a month for an embryo to become an adult to conserve resources, and perhaps the preferred embryo is also meant to conserve resources.

But my world tells me that this is inhumane and that it is an insurmountable generational gulf.

This is not the year, not the time, but the space, the universe level!

I might feel better if Lexus failed during the shock, or if the embryo failed to survive after the shock, or if he consulted his biological parents.

And what I saw was him crushing that embryo like a garbage thrower, the kind of scientist who was macroscopically ruthless and ruthless, which made me chill.

This is not the Lexus I know.

No... Lexius hasn't changed, I just can't accept it myself...

When he first saw Second Sister, the first reaction was to experiment with Second Sister...

He injected the second sister with human genetic enhancer, also for experimentation...

And the environment offered by Silver Moon City amplifies his ruthlessness. Rich gene pool that allows him to do whatever experiments he wants...

I've been walking in the front and he's been following me.

I ignored him, and he hastily chased after me and dared not speak.

I went straight back to the room, to my own training room, where it had become a drawing room, and I turned around and closed the door.

Les Hughes rushed up: “Ice, you don't like that I can't do it, but from a scientific point of view, it's just a cell mass, not a life form. And in the afterlife, ordinary people live harder. ”

“I know!” I never thought I would yell at Lexius one day, my temple tightened, my swelling pain, I squeezed the door, “I'll figure it out for myself, I don't want to see you for two days...” I slowly closed the door and slowly covered Lexius' sad, lost face.

I know, I know.

I know it's the cruelty of the end of life, and I know that in my world, the fetus can be removed if something goes wrong.

Is it better to have a mentally retarded child or to take it out when it's not molded? This is a phenomenon that exists in my world.

But then doctors would necessarily consult with their parents, who would have to make tough choices.

And here, I know it's all because of this special environment of the end of life, but I just think that human life is created like a production line, and that makes this existence, and it loses its emotional significance, and they're produced, picked, destroyed, just like tables and chairs.

So in my world, parents have feelings for the fetus, they feel guilty, they feel sad, they cry for the unborn cell.

That's people. We're people with feelings.