Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 109 Ron's Clone

All the clones cultivated in the secret biological laboratory were Ron's clones.

This project was launched after he brought Moss back from the space ship, and now the experimental research has been perfected.

In Warhammer 40K, creating clones is a routine operation for many big guys.

For example, the Emperor has multiple aliases, the most famous of which is the Archmagos Belisarius Cawl, the Grand Magus of the Mechanicus.

He transformed his consciousness into a personality matrix, which is a superposition of complex consciousness and soul, far beyond the limits of what ordinary people can imagine.

According to the descriptions of Cawl's clones: "Each of us is Belisarius, and none of us is him..."

Ron also has the ability to create clones.

But he is not as exaggerated as the great sage Belisarius Cawl, and is unable to create an avatar with an independent personality.

He can only split his consciousness, operate on multiple lines, and control multiple clones at the same time.

It can be said that each of Ron's clones is himself.

This requires a lot of mental energy.

Ron walked right past the first row of petri dishes without even glancing at them.

These ordinary clones of the first generation are not what he needs now.

What Moss is currently working on is the third batch of customized clones.

As for whether Ron's current body is the original body or a clone.

That will be a secret that no one can guess.

Ron took a few more steps and came to the third area of ​​the breeding area, where there were more clones.

He looked at the clones in the dozen or so petri dishes and frowned:

"What are these? I didn't ask you to study them, did I?"

There were clones of "Ron" in various shapes and sizes in the petri dishes.

There were deformed versions, bug versions, octopus versions, ogryn versions, and he even saw a big-eyed version of "Ron".

Moss admired the clones with great pride:

"I developed these clones after getting inspiration from the Mechanical Forum. Don't you think they are wonderful?"

hiss~
Ron stared at those "Ron" clones and fell silent.

After a while, he nodded and praised:
"You can use your subjective initiative to carry out research work. This spirit is indeed worth promoting..."

“It is my honor to receive your recognition!”

Moss was so flattered by his master's praise.

He pointed to a petri dish and introduced it solemnly:

"Come and take a look at my latest research work. You will definitely praise me!"

Ron looked at the clone in the petri dish, then at Moss who had an expectant expression that said "come and praise me", and gritted his teeth:
"Who taught you to do this?"

Inside the petri dish was a sex-changed clone of "Ron" with a curvy figure.

Seeing that his master was a little angry, Moss was also a little confused:
"Kaul gave me this advice. He said you would praise me for it."

Ron laughed out of anger when he heard Moss's answer.

I knew it was that damn bastard Kaul!
He immediately took out his communicator and contacted Xiao Ling, asking it to ban all of Kaul's accounts on the mechanical forum.

Moss was a little disappointed when he didn't get the praise he expected:
“Do you think this work is bad?”

“I didn’t feel bad”

Ron comforts Moss, pointing to the gender-changed "Ron" clone:

“It’s just a little weird, destroy it.

I am very satisfied with the other works, please continue to research and improve them! "

"Yes!"

Moss was happy again when his work was recognized by the owner.

According to his description, the research on these clones is still in its early stages.

Once we get more samples in the future, we can perfect it to the point where it can be used.

For example, the bug version of "Ron" clone.

If he could capture a living high-level Zerg, Moss would be able to fuse the Zerg genes to create a clone that could control the Zerg.

You are such a little genius.

Ron was so exhausted that he even captured high-level Zerg alive.

He would rather never see a damn bug in his life.

These clones are something we can only look forward to in the future.

"Go and see the clone I customized."

Ron ordered.

It wasn't long before he saw the customized clone.

The clone was a thin, hunchbacked boy with slightly deformed tissue on his dark body.

It is a typical image of a lower nest resident.

It's just that his face is somewhat similar to Ron.

Moss took out the data board and introduced it to Ron:

“According to the requirements, this body has been given radiation-resistant genes to adapt to a strong radiation environment.

But you can only survive for a day at most. Special wires are embedded in the bones of your body, which will allow you to use your psychic energy better..."

Ron nodded in satisfaction.

This was exactly the clone he needed that could smoothly pass through the pipe to the lower nest.

Moss tapped the data pad, the nutrient solution in the culture dish was sucked away, and the glass slowly lowered.

The clone was exposed to the air.

"All data has been adjusted. You can use this body at any time..."

Hearing this, Ron walked forward, put his hand on the clone's head, and used the ability of the clone.

As he used his ability, he clearly felt his consciousness splitting.

Warm energy enveloped the split consciousness and was injected into the clone in front of him.

When the consciousness was injected, he took over the new body in front of him.

This cost Ron half a million points of hope.

In fact, it is a very wonderful feeling to operate several bodies at the same time.

The consciousness of the original body and the clone is unified, but they act independently and do not interfere with each other.

This requires a lot of mental strength.

However, this was not a problem for Ron.

The thin psychic version of the clone suddenly opened his eyes, broke free from the pipes connecting to his back, and stepped out of the petri dish.

He staggered a few steps, making various peculiar movements.

Moss watched and recorded carefully, and he thought it was some kind of special ritual.

In fact, that is the eighth set of radio gymnastics.

Ron was just using this to adapt to this psychic clone.

Soon, the movements of the psychic clone became smooth, just like using his own body, without any sense of hindrance.

This means that Ron has completely taken control of this clone.

The psychic clone walked to the equipment table next to him, put on special inner armor, put on a linen robe, and finally grabbed a small psychic staff.

The clone raised his staff high and tried to use psychic power.

In an instant, golden psychic lightning gathered on the staff, emitting astonishing deterrent power.

If these psychic powers are fully unleashed, they are enough to destroy everything around them.

"Moss, you did a great job, this body passed the test!"

Looking at all this, Ron nodded in satisfaction at Moss's work results.

At the same time, the clone calmed down its psychic power and remained silent.

Ron led his clone out of the secret biological laboratory.

Suddenly, he thought of something and turned to look at Moss behind him:
"I think your improved mechanical fuel drink is the most authentic one, much better than Kaul's crappy recipe."

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Inside the mechanical workshop.

Kohl completed the design of the Sentinel mecha based on the remaining information.

He threw the blueprint aside and complained:

"What the hell, why is there always so much work to do? I need some free time to do research!"

Since the Governor had recently assigned him a large number of weapons design and optimization tasks, he had no time to happily browse mechanical forums to gain inspiration.

Kaul habitually took out the data pad, glanced at the post on it, and immediately started cursing.

"absurd!"

I saw a popular post pinned to the top of the mechanical forum:
Moss's improved mechanical fuel drink is the most authentic! (ps: The Governor said so himself)

Kaul was so angry that he was shaking with anger: "That damn thief Moss is talking nonsense again!"

He clicked on the post, ready to rant harshly and then ban the other party from posting.

All trumpets are banned!

Soon, Kaul, the number one troll in the spiritual network, screamed:

"Which bastard banned all my accounts?"

These words angered Xiao Ling, and the next second he couldn't even log into the mechanical forum.

"Xiao Ling...Master Jihun, please release me.

I really can't live without the Mechanical Forum..."

The mechanical workshop was filled with Kaul's flattering and pleading.
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Pipeline area.

Ron stood in front of the iron door of the pipeline.

At this moment, he is a thin psychic.

He has devoted all his attention to this psychic clone and temporarily set it as the main object of control.

When the workers operated the machinery to open the heavy iron door, Ron walked in without hesitation.

After the iron gate closed, Ron stared at the dark passage ahead that had swallowed nearly a thousand people.

He knew that the adventure had begun...

(End of this chapter)