Zerg: I ​​am the real white moonlight in the Zerg

When Holtz returned to the lab, Case, Felix, Sulin, Jonathan, Harris and Riel were all there.

"It's so lively."

Keith sighed as he looked at the projection outside.

"Brother, when your leg is healed, let's drive the mecha together and take a walk outside the base!" said Felix.

From the moment Felix woke up, he tried every possible way to treat Keith's legs.

It was neither an old wound from the battlefield nor any disease.

Rather, it came from the punishment given to him by an incompetent brother.

There was no timely treatment after the self-harm. If Johnil had not forced Keyes into the medical cabin, it would have been a question whether his legs could be saved.

[Bug God, I swear on my life that I will find your brother.]

[So, Case, even for Felix, you should live well. ]

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Keith agreed with a smile. He didn't really care whether he could walk or not. With the Empire's technology, losing his legs wouldn't be any inconvenience.

But since it was his brother's request, Keith naturally would not refuse. He wished that everything could go back to the way it was fifty years ago.

Speaking of which, he hasn't told Jonil about Felix's recovery yet.

Let’s give it as a surprise.

These bugs will naturally have something to do if they stay in the laboratory.

Riel pointed to the motionless corpses of several small alien beasts in the middle of the laboratory and said, "These are the achievements left by Admiral Paten."

"Using the blood that has just been separated from the body and has not yet lost its vitality as a basis, reshape a dead body."

“Conclusion: It is feasible.”

Harris patted one of them and said, "Oh my goodness, it's still fresh."

"There's not even rigor mortis, the blood is still flowing, the only difference is the heart isn't beating."

Sulin added: "And a brain that has never been used and cannot be used."

"Even if the heart beats after a series of emergency treatments, the brain will not wake up."

Jonathan shook his head. “This is different from faking death. It’s like… making a machine that has only a model structure but no power run.”

"Unless a miracle happens, it will not succeed."

"Not to mention that Admiral Helios' soul, or spirit body, must be separated, and Admiral Helios's spiritual sea must also adapt to the new brain."

"So..." Holtz looked at them: "What do you think...?"

Riel naturally stood behind him.

The remaining five insects looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Speaking of miracles," Harris laughed, "isn't there one standing right in front of us?"

Felix touched his nose and said, "I believe in you, young lord, and the admiral. Besides, neither the authority of the Insect Mother nor the inheritance of the Insect King (including the authority of the Insect King (which is the most important part), but the authority has been lost, and it is not a complete inheritance), belongs to the mortal world."

"Maybe the insect god is watching us."

Su Lin smiled and shook his head: "The Insect God will definitely be very happy."

“His people never stop moving forward.”

The door of the laboratory opened and Bai Meng and Paten walked in.

"It looks like there's no objection."

Bai Meng placed the test tube containing Helios' blood on the test tube rack on the table.

Hermann, who received the news, rushed over from the square with Helios.

"Let's get started, everyone."

It is still that nameless void, a place that cannot be detected by any technology.

The god who had lost one horn was gently gathered into the branches of the ever-thriving tree.

The blazing eternal flame burned his broken horn, and the dormant horn separated a bit of its shell and covered the broken horn. As the flame burned, a new demon horn was formed, and then the sacred spring water was poured on it to cool down the temperature that was enough to burn the gods.

"Sometimes I thought I understood your purpose, but now I don't understand it anymore."

The awakened demon god.

His gaze fell on the giant machine in front of him, and he asked one question after another.

"You want to revive a dead civilization."

"But what exactly are your standards?"

"I originally thought that you wanted to create a god belonging to the old civilization. After all... God is the embryo of civilization."

"The world was created, the sky was mended, the sea was filled, and life was created to create the world... The existence of the soul makes life different from the primitive..."

"The smaller the tribe, the more powerful the god."

"You and I are both relics of that civilization, but I miss my hometown more than you do."

"But you've really slept too long."

His eyes were extremely lonely: "You shouldn't have woken me up so early."

"Mother."

"No, I should call you——**."