Gods: The Swarm

Chapter 402 Wilson's miserable life

After the pioneer fleet entered the inner circle of the cradle through space folding, it shut down the jump engine and switched to regular cruising mode.

The jump coordinates they arrived at had long been discovered by the monocular insects driving the civilian pioneer ships. It belonged to a large fungal blanket farm controlled by the Zerg.

Generally, after the Zerg fleet enters these areas, it will be equipped with a small number of ship-borne optical computers, and will calculate the best recycling route based on the large number of farm coordinates reported by the monocular insects.

Then the brain worm will lead the fleet to continuously recycle the fungal blanket.

Of course, in addition to spreading and cultivating fungal blankets, civilian pioneer ships occasionally encounter some valuable fragments of the divine domain.

In this case, in order to avoid wasting resources, the monocular insects will not plant fungal blankets, but will focus on marking the coordinate points and report them.

While waiting for the pioneer fleet to recycle the fungal blanket, these fragments of the divine domain will be dragged away.

After returning to the divine domain, a professional department will evaluate it and include it in their income.

Under the supervision of the great master, the entire recycling process is transparent, rigorous, objective and fair, and there is no soil for corruption.

This allows the worms to serve with peace of mind, which naturally completely dispels the concerns of these farmers.

Let the inner circle of the cradle be in the vast void, and become the single-eyed worms and brain worms who have accepted the pioneering mission to make huge profits.

Brain worm Wilson is one of the gold diggers.

Wilson is a rare and extremely motivated person in the brain worm group.

The main reason is that he has had a bad life since he was a child and is afraid of living in poverty.

Compared to the first few generations of brainworms, it is really difficult for younger generations like Wilson who graduated later and have lower qualifications to get more attention and opportunities to perform.

When he just graduated from the military academy, Patrick, who was two years older than him, had already been promoted to brigade commander.

By the time Wilson had gained enough military merits and was promoted to brigade commander, Patrick had already become the commander of the army commanding nearly one billion main combat insect swarms.

What's more tragic is that he was assigned to the Marine Brigade composed of killers.

At that time, the Great Overlord had not yet ignited the divine fire and achieved the godhood.

All wars against each other were confined to the enemy's divine domain.

Whenever a war broke out, especially when invading the enemy's divine domain, the air combat brigade mixed with Thunder Dragon and Flame Explosion Dragonfly was basically used as the tactical core.

Either he launched a long-range fire coverage on the enemy, or he relied on the Thunder Dragon's super high flying speed to launch a lightning raid on the enemy's divine domain core.

He led the Killer and Thunder Beast Cluster, although equipped with a large number of divine heavy artillery.

But every time he fired, he had to consume a large number of divine crystals. This disadvantage made all the brainworm legion leaders choose to use as few of these heavy artillery as possible.

This led to the Marine Brigade doing the most dangerous and dirty work, but often only picking up the dregs that leaked out of the Air Combat Brigade's teeth.

Compared with the Air Force, which easily grabbed a large amount of military merit, his Army was simply raised by a stepmother!

After every battle, poor Wilson could only watch his colleagues in the air combat unit exchange their military merits for high-level nutrient solution and water of life.

He was so envious that his faith almost collapsed.

Whenever he recalled that long and miserable period, he thought of his colleagues who were so extravagant as to take a bath in the water of life.

He could only hide in the corner of the barracks, drinking cheap nutrient solution miserably...

He would silently swear that he must do his best to keep making progress and would rather die than let himself get rid of such a miserable situation.

It was not until he accumulated many years of experience and military merits and was promoted to the commander of the corps that Wilson thought he had turned over a new leaf and good days were coming.

In order to prepare for the ignition of the divine fire, Han Fei stayed at the academy station and did not leave. As soon as the war broke out, it was gone.

He dreamed of the war performance bonus, so naturally it became a mirror image. Wilson's quality of life was only barely improved.

After nearly two hundred years of hard work, the Great Lord ignited the divine fire and recruited willing brainworm legion leaders to enter the inner circle of the cradle to build a forward base.

In order to lead the Zerg fleet and collect valuable fragments of the ownerless domain.

Wilson was the first to respond actively and put it into action. The first batch of brainworms.

Facts have proved that his decision to take risks to gain wealth was really a good bet.

In just over two years, he received a large number of performance rewards.

Moreover, because he commanded the Zerg fleet and wiped out the invading Dragon Vein Lizardman fleet, he was personally praised by the Great Lord.

Wilson was so proud of himself, but he didn't choose to lie down and rest on his laurels.

On the contrary, he made another decision that shocked most brainworms.

He took the initiative to apply to join Dimi, the 'Father of Brainworms', to lead the hero-level brainworm training plan.

In fact, Wilson had already participated in many survival competitions in order to get better treatment.

Unfortunately, he never succeeded in being promoted to a holy spirit.

Until a few years ago, Dimi and the Holy Spirit training team led by Fisius jointly developed a high-pressure training model.

He unexpectedly transformed into a pseudo-hero level by accident and obtained a physical strengthening characteristic.

Wilson, who received another treatment improvement, was still not satisfied.

He has been quietly paying attention to the follow-up progress of Dimi's hero-level brainworm training plan.

A few years ago, Dimi made another major breakthrough in his research, allowing Patrick to successfully invade the consciousness of the heroic dragon lizard man.

This kind of invasion of consciousness of living creatures not only perfectly controls the heroic body, but also has the ability to inherit its characteristics.

This allows the original pseudo-heroic brainworm to obtain a true heroic combat power.

More follow-up experiments were quickly launched.

The exploration and theory related to the soul are constantly improving, and Dimi gradually sorted it out and constructed a set of systematic academic reports.

This not only greatly improved the success rate of the pseudo-heroic brainworm's consciousness invasion.

It was even determined that in order to perfectly complete the invasion of consciousness, only a truly heroic living body can perfectly carry the brainworm's tyrannical spirit, subjective consciousness and even complete memory.

These elements are the so-called "soul".

Only a strong enough body can become a soul carrier of the brain worm and a perfect object for soul possession.

Wilson, who always pays attention to the research progress, finally stopped hesitating after receiving this news and took the initiative to apply for participation in the hero training program.

He had already heard the inside information that there were only a few hero-level living bodies left in the Dimi research laboratory.

One step slow, every step slow!

This is the warning Wilson summed up from the long and tragic years, and he always keeps it in mind.

In order to have a hero-level battle as soon as possible, achieve a leap in life level, and step into the real high-level circle of the Zerg...

Wilson finally decided to fight to the death!

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