The white lotus that was punished

Although the human uprising army that first launched the "God-making Project" has been resisted by the entire human society, the "God-making Project" has been preserved by human society, and they can't wait to practice this great idea after the technology matures.

Fortunately, human beings still remained a little cautious. Among the dozens of blood samples, the ones with the weakest source of power were selected first.They were pleasantly surprised to find that although such a low blood content failed to successfully clone the Protoss, a new species was born—a black worm-like life called sandworm hundreds of years later.

This is indeed a great discovery.For this miraculous scene, the researchers finally got a slightly explainable statement after much debate.This should be a kind of atavistic phenomenon, just like human beings still have monkey-like tails during fetal life, the atavistic objects of the protoss should be some kind of insect-like life.It's just that the cells of the Protoss are obviously more active than human cells, and they will automatically transform into ancestral creatures if they cannot successfully breed the Protoss.

Obviously, humans cannot clone the cells of the Protoss.

Humans turned their direction to the embryo formed by the fusion of human blood and divine race blood.This highly active miraculous cell lived up to their expectations and successfully bred a human-like newborn.Although the newborn's skin has astonishingly treacherous patterns and ancestral insect limbs and mouthparts, his miraculous power and seemingly soft but highly resilient body are indeed scientific giants. breakthrough.

Then all research hit a bottleneck.It cannot be copied, interpreted, or used, except for the batch of non-human beings created, and the use of less and less primitive blood. Seeing that this research, which obviously has great potential and future, is forced to stagnate and cannot be used by humans, Finally, humans have proposed a new research direction.

There is a tradition among the Protoss that the victor drinks the blood of the defeated. If multiple cultures are placed in one petri dish, can they break through evolution?

This idea is like Pandora's box, once opened, it can never be closed again.To be on the safe side, human beings have carried out research on the planet farthest from the parent star that they can reach.

The results of the research are also gratifying. The number of experimental subjects is rapidly decreasing. At the same time, the surviving experimental subjects lose their insect limbs and become more human-like and also stronger.Even those sandworms that survived have undergone mutations, and the strength of their teeth has increased from level one to level four, which can easily devour the developed strengthened glass.

It is conceivable how beneficial this will be as a space weapon.

Human beings can't wait to use the same method to concoct generation after generation of experimental bodies, hollowing out a secret planet, and hundreds of training cabins are neatly arranged deep in the ground like chrysalis.

Under the cameras all over the world, the chrysalis split open one by one, and the experimental subjects who were catalyzed into adults at birth fought on the small planet that was not called the escape star at that time.

Killing, cannibalism... The experimental subjects grew rapidly at an astonishing speed, to the point where they shed all inhuman features and developed intelligent consciousness.

This is a surprising and terrifying discovery.Because the single-body ability of the experimental subject has already far exceeded the limit of human beings. Under the circumstance that the interpretation has been unable to make progress, human beings have created a group of powerful enemies. discussion.

At this moment, the blood of those high-level protoss with strong sources of power has not yet been used to create experimental subjects.What kind of astonishing scene would it be if those blood with metallic luster grew up?

Following the God-creating Plan, mankind proposed the Adam Plan.For me, for my use.Human beings have adjusted their research goals. The purpose of human beings is not to create gods, but to create Adam as the creator.

Under the temptation of power and the unknown, they reached out to the blood of the high-level protoss, and together with memory modification techniques such as hypnotic suggestion, they tried in vain to create a group of puppets who could do nothing.

"It's crazy! Why have we never heard of this?" The ruler of the second family, a female ALPHA with fiery red hair, narrowed her eyes dangerously, and pointed directly at the empire. "For the past 30 years, the empire has controlled the Runaway Star, and the Runaway Star event has also been held for 30 years. What have you guys done behind the scenes?!"

"We didn't do anything." An old voice sounded from the door, and the old man who was always energetic in the past seemed to have decayed to the extreme at this moment.Odin, the old prime minister of the empire, was present with the last member of the secret council.

His eyes were still sharp, but they were different from the majesty of the prime minister in the past, but with a power to see through people's hearts, he scanned the entire venue.

"Old fellows of the Federation, don't pretend to be innocent there. We agreed on the genetic modification plan at the beginning, and it's not like you didn't know about it."

In less than ten years since the outbreak of the Zerg War, the number of humans has dropped by one-third, and it is getting worse.After discovering the original site of the god-making project, the high-level human beings urgently blocked all information, and started the genetic modification project in a panic.

Human beings have no way out, because God was cornered by Adam, whom he created with his own hands.

Adam, or these experimental subjects derived from the blood of the high-level protoss, actually have the memory inherited from the mother.They remembered that they had conquered mankind and drank the blood of human slaves.The experimental base was completely destroyed, and the experimental subjects hijacked the spaceship and fled to outer space.

And when a hundred years later, they returned to this star field under the name of Zerg, and completely started the Zerg war.

There is no other way for human beings to introduce the genes of the improved high-level protoss into human cells, just like hundreds of years ago, they embarked on the road of differentiation again.It's just that this time it's more thorough. In order to prevent the division of human beings like history repeating itself, the genetic modification program was aimed at the entire human race from the very beginning.

"Cough." The elder of the Federation finally spoke up. After more than half of his life in war and less than half of his life in peace, he looked old, but he still stubbornly compared his lifespan with the old guy opposite. "When the federation and the empire split, the rules were established. The empire has the right to manage the fugitive planet. The federation has the right to supervise the empire."

"And the organizer of this meeting has the right to monitor and destroy the underground of the escape star. This is a rule set decades ago."

BETA keeps the last specimen, and ALPHA, which has obtained the benefit of transformation, supervises BETA's use of the specimen. The organizer monitors the underground changes, and destroys any signs of endangering human beings.

"After the defeat of the Zerg race, human genetic modification has lost its meaning. Only one tenth of the first batch of human beings who underwent genetic modification were able to be successfully modified and survived. Now it is necessary to perform such a highly dangerous operation. turmoil." The elders of the Federation closed their eyes slightly, but what they said surprised the young juniors present, "We can only create one enemy."

A controllable and reasonable enemy.

The empire has been screened for 30 years through the Fugitive Star event. They need a sufficiently suitable public opinion environment. The escape show event dispatched an ALPHA team to cover up.

"You didn't tell us about this." The person in power of the Imperial Wen family spoke up. He didn't look at the elders of the federation, but at Odin, the old prime minister of the empire.

"Otherwise we can send more officers..."

Odin shook his head, "What I want is that you don't know about it. We just take the old bones to the grave for these damned things. If that kid Wentu didn't find the traces of the Zerg, he insisted on going , and shouldn’t be involved.”

"Our goal is not the so-called ALPHA inducer. How can the blood of the high-level protoss be tolerated by BETA? Only ALPHA with a more thorough transformation can try it. BETA has already prepared a genetic modification suitable for BETA. agent."

All of this is a human genetic modification plan that has been planned for nearly a hundred years.Human beings were driven out of the shelves by the mistakes of their ancestors. After a long round of gene fusion of all human beings, a new round of genetic modification was launched non-stop.Everything that happened on the fugitive star was nothing but a show to tell the world.

"Now that the Zerg race has been exterminated, is there any need to make such a fuss?" The ruler of the second family held his chest and said coldly. What they, the current rulers, received was nothing more than the existence of the ALPHA inducer on the fugitive star. Therefore, all major families dispatched the best young ALPHA.

It's just that right now, only Chloe of the first family is left on the fugitive star. Why doesn't this prevent other families from feeling grievance after hearing all this.

"It is necessary," said Odin, whose figure has been rapidly thinned in the past few days. The spokesperson of the former empire is now dying and crumbling. " "You still don't understand?Protoss are real. "

"We can only advance, not retreat."

The light screen suddenly popped out in front of the meeting organizers, and was projected in front of everyone's eyes.

It's an unfamiliar call request.

"I want you to know that the reason why I asked you to come to the scene and tell you the truth is because—now it has reached the point where it can no longer be concealed." I saw expressions of confusion, dissatisfaction, and anxiety.

"Our plan has been seen through."

Someone provoked the conflict between the ABOs and announced the human genetic modification plan to the public in advance. Zerg races appeared on the escape planet, the brain lost control, and the much-anticipated stage was firmly controlled by the other party.

"Now, having lost all leverage, we can only accept his negotiation."

The call was picked up in front of everyone.

Listen, what's that sound?

It is the drum of war ringing in the body of the warrior.

It is the bowed head of the defeated.

It is the victor's crystal wine cup.

The mellow liquid flows between the lips,

Bringing us strength, courage, and—

inherited.

This is God's will,

This is the fate of the warrior,

spill blood on the battlefield,

History will never forget,

Our people are upright and upright, relying on fate in exchange for glory.

"Meira, it's not a good way to attack me." The Lord had once fought against Meira, and only once.

The spear stabbed towards him with an irresistible force, but was blocked with a bang.

The Lord's weapon is the shield.The golden round shield received every attack from the spear, appearing to be able to do a job with ease, but also with a kind of compassionate tolerance.

Mei Ra was expressionless, but his faster and faster attacks had already told the Lord his attitude.

Blindly attacking is not a good way, then continue to attack.The contradictions wiped out the sparks, and the shield was finally pried out a crack by the wanton attack.

And the tip of the spear was also quietly curling, but the hand holding the spear was still attacking, constantly attacking.

The protoss onlookers exclaimed, and every move of Meera was very sympathetic to them, the warriors of the protoss should go forward like this, unstoppable——

"Tch." The sharp blade pierced into the body, and blood with a metallic luster slid down the sharp blade.

The duel came to an abrupt end.

The Lord withdrew his hand, and blood flowed between his fingers.He put away the shield and licked lightly.

Meera knelt down on the ground clutching her abdomen. This spear was exceptionally sharp and stubborn, but now the Lord could easily break it and fill the wine glass with the nectar from his body.

"As I said, it's not a good way to attack." The master's eyes were beating with bloodthirsty desire, and his dagger was withdrawn behind the shadow of the shield.

"Defense and offense is the way to win."

"Meera, fiercest warrior of my race, be my spear. I will be your shield."

"Together, we will surely make the Protoss invincible on the battlefield."

Fierce battles swept through the 22nd district, conflicts intersected and sparked fierce sparks, and the confrontation between these exchanges became faster and more fierce.

The spear creaked, and the shield creaked too. The surrounding players had long been unable to intervene in the battlefield, and could only watch hand in hand, which subtly overlapped with the scene hundreds of years ago.

The dagger hidden under the shield lighted up again, and the scavenger who had been quietly watching the battle like a sculpture suddenly rushed towards the center of the battlefield at the same time.

The dagger was unsheathed at this moment, and stabbed the unwieldy guy in front of him again.

"You haven't improved in so many years." God shook his head.

With the blood of the priest Angel, he has already read the memory of the other party. Everything on the escape planet seems to him like a child's trick.So much so that God began to be a little impatient.

It's just that there is one more thing to verify, why did he appear here, obviously he should——

The local area broadcast was turned on again, "I know you are watching me." God's voice hit the panic-stricken humans in front of the camera, "I also know what you are asking for."

"The ALPHA inducer is on his body, flowing in his blood vessels."

The black scavenger piled up into a mountain, like a silent tombstone.

"Of course, it's also flowing in your veins." There was a subtle smile on God's face, "drinking the blood of the defeated, you can break through the ranks, BETA becomes ALPHA, and ALPHA rises to another level. And the highest-ranked Alpha will become a god."

He gently hooked his fingers, and the giant mountain slowly dissipated, revealing the spoils underneath.

God felt a little sorry, but more of it was the excitement that he was about to drink the long-awaited blood.He thought that Mei Ra's blood would be drunk by that humble slave, and then presented in front of him.

Although in my own plan, it is inevitable that I will lose the umami, but now, I have the first right to monopolize the delicacy.

If only he drank his blood—

His green eyes lit up in the darkness.

The entire area of ​​District 22 fell into an unspeakable silence, the wind rolled the fallen leaves on the ground, faster and faster, faster and faster, until the sickle drew a crack several meters deep on the ground, and a new figure Appeared on the edge of the abyss.

"Before you say big things, you should always check to see if your opponent is lying down."

Wei Huai, Jack the Ripper, he is dressed in white, and his high degree of worms does not make his image ugly, but has a shocking aesthetic feeling where madness and elegance collide.

"Meera's pretender." He taunted, and with one sentence, the identity of the Lord was pulled from the clouds to the quagmire.

"What—" the master's pupils constricted, and the silver spear tip broke through the heavy scavengers and came straight to his eyes. The black-haired Zerg's eyes were dark, and the pupils already occupied the entire eye sockets, like an avenger who stepped out of hell. It is full of silver light from the shattered body of the scavenger.

"action." The red lips parted slightly, and the green eyes locked on the stage of the scene like wolves. The scavengers from the 23 districts teamed up to form an iron net in the entire 22 district, and ruthlessly rolled towards the center. Protoss.

"Hiss!" The tens of billions of viewers in front of the studio gasped in unison.They clenched their fists involuntarily, and tried their best to widen their eyes, trying to see clearly the thrilling scene that would be left in the history of mankind.

Roy/Mira doesn't need a shield, I will be his spear and level all obstacles for him.

There was a lot of gunfire.