Mythological origin

Chapter 102 The Smiling Angel
The hatred of being killed once, after all, was still unable to defeat the silver bullet offensive of massive money and resources.

The two of them convinced themselves:

This is sucking the blood of the enemy. It can be regarded as taking back some interest first, which is also part of revenge.

It's also part of revenge...

However, the two obviously misjudged Kirkov's wealth. Even though he was raised by the other party for more than 100 years with a high salary, he was still getting richer and the assets under his name continued to increase...

There are two small mosquitoes sucking blood, which can be completely ignored.

During this period of time, Chen Xi followed Kirkov's connections and got acquainted with Ye Dexian, the leader of the Blood Alliance.

Ye Dexian had a righteous look on his face. On the surface, he couldn't have imagined that he was such a person.

He is not lewd.

But it has a very strong desire to combine with the blood of the strong to breed offspring.

Regardless of whether the other party is male or female, human or ghost.

True immortals have already surpassed the limitation of species.

Chen Xi's attitude towards his descendants was therefore affected by the strange atmosphere of the Blood Alliance, and it also became weird.

Of course, within the entire empire, the attitude towards future generations is actually quite different from that of hundreds of years ago.

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To this day, the people of Terra have already got rid of the shackles of biological mother reproduction, and all of them are born through artificial wombs, or as the empire's special name, smiling angels.

The Laughing Angel, the artificial womb of the Empire, does most of the work of human reproduction.

Let those who are willing to enjoy only need to enjoy the process without caring about the result.

There are hundreds of companies in the empire that produce different models of smiling angels, selling everything from luxury-grade smiling angels with nearly one billion imperial gold dollars apiece to standard-grade smiling angels with 50 gold dollars apiece.

If you have money, you can choose to buy it directly as furniture and put it home.

If you have no money, you can choose to rent.

For the time it takes to raise a child normally, the rent for a standard-grade smiling angel is about [-] imperial gold dollars.

It's a great deal even for the poor.

After all, you don’t need to get pregnant and take care of it yourself, you don’t need to delay your work and life, and you don’t need to affect your body.

The top smiling angel can monitor most of the details of the embryonic development in it, automatically correct when abnormal gene division occurs, and provide dozens of optional gene optimization items for parents to choose.

Then there is the instinctive knowledge transmission.

In addition to the basic blood knowledge such as eating, walking, language, and arithmetic required by the imperial legislation, all newborns must be additionally implanted, the more advanced the smiling angel, the more knowledge that can be implanted into the blood instinct, perfectly satisfying a certain The needs of some customers win at the starting line.

From the day they left the smiling angel and announced their official birth, the newly born Imperials already possessed self-care ability, communication ability, and simple calculation ability, which were comparable to those of six or seven-year-old children in the earth age hundreds of years ago.

Everyone is born with a speaking genius.

Individual kryptonites even directly insert the knowledge of middle school and university into the DNA of their offspring through smiling angels.

The real realization is that you are born with knowledge, and you can go to middle school when you land.

But it is precisely because a large number of education processes between parents and offspring have been omitted that the parent-child relationship in the empire is much colder than before the technology of the smiling angel matured.

Parents no longer need to teach many things, and then go to toss.

No need to learn to walk.

No need to learn to eat.

No need to learn to speak.

No need to learn to count.

Without the investment of time, it is naturally difficult to have too deep feelings.

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But in the empire, even parents are not necessarily needed. Parents, mothers and mothers can also conceive offspring through their own cells. Gender is no longer a problem. If the same sex wants to leave their own offspring, it is nothing more than spending more money matter.

So more extreme organizations like the Blood League have magical views on their partners and offspring.

Chen Xi, who has been contaminated with their ethos, treats his descendants quite casually, and even uses the quantifier "head" to describe his theoretical grandchildren.

Of course, there are too many of them, which is also an important reason.

Hundreds of years later, the number of fox mouths in the Tianhu clan has already exceeded ten thousand. How could the ancestors care about it? At most, they would mention a few clan members with outstanding talents.

However, because the first ancestors of the Tianhu clan are all female, all the children born from internal intermarriage are also female. Unless they are looking for humans or other artificial races outside the clan, they cannot give birth to male foxes.

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"Whoever you work under is your freedom."

"Boss, then... can I still hang out with you now?"

"Back then, I just needed a bridge to connect with those old men and get resources from them. Now...times have changed long ago."

Hearing this, Chen Xi's ears drooped instantly.

After Kirkov came to his senses decades ago, he basically stopped providing large sums of money to the two, leaving only a daily salary.

Although life is still good, it is obviously not as good as before.

She is also not the kind of person who likes to fight and plunders outsiders at every turn. The right way is to continue to find a high-quality thigh and continue to lie flat.

"After you come back this time, will you still go?" Chen Xi could clearly feel that the white ink in front of him had changed a lot, as if he had left something behind, and he felt much more relaxed.

Overall, a little more human-like.

In the past, he was simply a high-ranking, unrepentant god.

"I'm going to stay for a while, until..."

"Until what?"

"Until you die."

"Ah... are people talking so nasty now?" Hearing Bai Mo's answer, Chen Xi smiled and gave him a white look.

She never expected that this ignorant boss would say such a thing.

"In 20 years, another me will catch up with the imperial fleet and kill all of you." Bai Mo did not answer, but continued.

"... Boss, you... you are joking."

Looking at his serious eyes, Chen Xi realized that he seemed to have misunderstood just now.

Bai Mo doesn't love human beings at all, and intends to return to human society life...

"You...you actually don't want humans to perish, do you?"

Hundreds of years ago, when Bai Mo disappeared, Chen Xi remembered that the other party was at least an eighth-level existence, and it was precisely because of the huge gap in strength that the empire felt that being with the king was like a tiger, so it started the mighty expedition plan.

If he said he was going to exterminate the human race, it might really not be a joke.

"Because of some things, I cut off three obsessions and named them Good Corpse, Evil Corpse, and No Corpse respectively. Among them, the obsession of Evil Corpse is to kill all life..."

"..."

"Is there no way to stop it?"

"It is impossible for me to fight against myself, so this important task will be handed over to you."

"us?"

Chen Xi was taken aback for a moment.

"I'll talk about it in detail at the Senate meeting later."

(End of this chapter)