Gods: The Swarm

Half a month later, Han Fei returned to Station No. 7.

He decided to stabilize the wave first, because the waves would capsize sooner or later.

First think of ways to come up with solutions to the problems you are facing now, and then think about entering the ‘cradle’.

In the days that followed, Han Fei's life returned to its previous rhythm.

In the real world, eating, sleeping, and studying.

The partial consciousness stays in the divine realm, analyzing genes day and night.

At that time, in order to cultivate Shirley's practical experience, Han Fei asked her to follow him while studying.

In addition, he never forgot to pay attention to the scientific research leaders of the one-eyed tribe.

Urging them to speed up the progress, complete the two major projects of Dimi's mutation reverse deduction and the one-eyed tribe's telepathy as soon as possible, and come up with some research results.

After investing so much manpower and material resources and researching for so many years, before we finish the project, we have to get some phased results.

It’s not like they were asked to come up with any innovative theories. Isn’t it just reverse deduction and verification, infinite exhaustion?

If it doesn’t work, add more people!

Peaceful time always passes by inadvertently.

In the blink of an eye, more than four months have passed in the real world.

In the Divine Realm, where time flows faster, the traces left by long years are everywhere.

Osam, who has been working as the envoy of God for decades, is gradually getting older with the passage of time.

Although he has been blessed by the Lord many times and bestowed with divine power, his temples are still grey.

"Hey, time is not forgiving!"

After Osam inspected the genetic research institute, he pressed his sore waist, shook his head and sighed:

"I think back then, I was a person who could spin for three days without taking a break and still feel a hundred times more energetic."

As Han Fei's most devout believer, Osam is not afraid of death. What he is afraid of is that he will not be able to continue to follow the footsteps of the Lord and witness with his own eyes the glorious scene of the Lord holding the throne high.

Dimi, who accompanied Osam on his tour, smiled and comforted him: "If the envoy is really low on energy, why not change his body to a younger one? I can customize it for you."

Osim turned his head and glanced at Dimi beside him, without saying anything.

This thing like this, in front of the insect queen Shirley, is still a fawning insect that shakes its head and tail.

Within the one-eyed tribe, he is already the top scientific research leader in the field of genetic biology. He has won the highest annual scientific research honors in this field several times and is simply the idol of many people in this field.

Dimi, who possesses wisdom, no longer looks up to others in order to ensure his dignity.

He also customized a micro-mechanical exoskeleton for himself to use for transportation.

"Except for the Great Lord and Her Royal Highness, no one has the right to make me look up."

Whenever he left the underground temple, Dimi would operate the two-meter-high mechanical exoskeleton to communicate with other one-eyed people from a bird's-eye view.

Only when facing Otsem, Dimi would slightly control the humanoid mechanical exoskeleton to lower the height and try to keep eyes on him.

This kind of special treatment is an act of respect for his status as a divine envoy. As for Osam himself, Dimi has no words of respect.

In essence, he is still a member of the insect swarm, and his extreme disregard for life is Dimi's essence.

The reason is that he is smarter and has learned some skills in dealing with other species. When communicating regularly, it is not so obvious.

In the high-level circles of the one-eyed tribe, Dimi's nickname of "research madman" has long been known to everyone.

To a normal one-eyed person, this is a lunatic and very demonic.

Cross-species reproduction, human cloning, artificial embryos, organ cultivation...

No matter how crazy the experiment was, he did it without any pressure.

He even did not hesitate to use himself as an experimental material and his own two legs as experimental material. Without any hesitation, he frightened the one-eyed people who attacked him on the spot.

If it weren't for the fact that Shirley didn't have medical resources that could make his legs grow back, this incident would have almost alarmed Han Fei at work.

But even so, Dimi's behavior left an indelible psychological shadow on the group of monocular researchers at that time.

If you are so cruel to yourself, how can you show mercy to other beings?

The one-eyed researchers who were influenced by Dimi and were able to stay by his side were all real geniuses and madmen.

For decades, the laboratory led by Dimi has continuously achieved scientific research results, and has become a holy place for exploration in the field of genetic engineering.

Most people know that the cornerstone of this holy land was built with the flesh and blood corpses of thousands of single-eyed people on death row and countless lives of all races.

Dimi always sneered when faced with doubts from 땢行.

"They all have to die anyway, so why not let them make some contribution to the master, and their death will be more valuable."

In order to maintain the internal stability of the one-eyed man, Osam has always maintained a tacit attitude of "not encouraging and not criticizing" Dimi's actions.

For the Dimi Laboratory, the funds that should be allocated, the death row prisoners and experimental subjects that should be sent are never compromised at all.

If you want money, give money, if you want people, give materials, if you want materials, give materials...

With such great support, the genetic and biological sciences and related fields of the one-eyed tribe have developed rapidly.

The perfect new blood culture system alone can train tens of thousands of new scientific researchers every year. This has not slowed down the pace of development, but is still accelerating.

Decades of deep accumulation can enter a fruitful explosion period at any time.

In fact, the existing scientific research results are amazing.

Just now, Dimi suggested that Osem change to a younger body, and it was really no joke.

For the current top medical institutions of the Monocular Tribe, the failure rate of brain transplant surgery is obviously very low.

Even if Osem is unwilling to change to a stranger's body, Dimi can use his genes to cultivate clones with lower rejection reactions.

Even the fountain of life bestowed by the Great Lord can be used to guarantee 100% power. How big of a deal?

Osem is eager to have a longer life, but even if he changes to a younger body, the death of brain cells and the aging of the soul are still unavoidable.

"Wait a little longer, I can still hold on for a few more years. It's not too late for you to analyze the mystery of mutant mental power more thoroughly."

Osem was silent, then he looked at Dimi with some expectation in his eyes and said meaningfully.

Dimi glanced at Osem when he heard what he said.

"Yes, although mutant mental power can induce brain evolution, it is not suitable for you senior officials to induce mental power mutation for the time being."

When mentioning this, even Dimi couldn't help but feel scared.

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