Chapter 389 Countdown to the Insect Swarm(1/3)
Chapter 389 Countdown to Insect Tide
Author: Back to business
Chapter 389 Countdown to Insect Tide
[This morning, the Imperial Investigation Team issued a major statement.
According to the actual investigation of the investigation team, it has been confirmed that the New Federation has a high probability of having the ability to make liquid metal assassination robots.
Similarly, the investigation team cannot rule out the possibility that the New Federation will try to use the same means to destroy the empire's operating system.
This investigation also found that the New Federation's relevant patented technologies are already ahead of the Empire's, which does not include some of the technologies that the other party may have hidden.
Below are excerpts from an interview with the leader of the investigation team, Imperial Hero Hanton.
"Yes, the New Federation is very powerful in these fields. Their omni-machine technology and the extended imagination of these technologies are all superior to ours. This makes me feel a sense of urgency. The empire is no longer in the overall lead..."
"Emperor Star Briefing" brings you the latest consultation.]
…
The projection screen disappeared with a hissing sound effect.
In the living room of a lakeside villa near the Military Intelligence Base, Yang Ming was sitting shirtless on the sofa, slightly lost in thought.
He had just woken up, and his brain was still in the power-on stage, and now his mind was filled with Mimili's beautiful body and that deadly moan.
Oh my gosh, this excitement...
Wearing a super-sensory helmet to rehearse human reproduction rituals, it is really easy for people to lose interest in this kind of thing!
This will directly increase the ‘happiness threshold’!
He is still young and hasn't had enough sex yet, so he doesn't dare to keep using this method.
Mimi Li probably didn't expect that the combination of the original impulse of life and mechanical methods would put such a heavy load on the body.
She was still asleep in the bedroom on the second floor at the moment. The maid robot in the villa couldn't change the sheets even if she wanted to. She was too tired to wake up even if she screamed.
Can play.
Advanced civilizations know how to play.
Boss Yang shook his head, closed his eyes and lay on the sofa, deciding to let his brain rest for a while.
The watch suddenly made a beeping sound.
Yang Ming glanced at it drowsily, took a deep breath, and clicked connect.
The watch emitted several rays of light, intertwining a human figure wearing a white robe, like some religious sacrifice.
The sexless angel, Yang Ming's secret thug, Bly.
Bly's expression seemed to be suppressing some kind of impulse, and his long, silky blue hair was gently swaying, without any trace of bleaching or dyeing.
He asked softly: "Long time no see, dear Mr. Ghost, is it convenient for you to chat with me now?"
"Well," Yang Ming closed his eyes and didn't bother to open them, "Don't worry, as long as I'm not on the Emperor Star, no one can monitor me."
"Owner."
Blay breathed a sigh of relief.
It was as if shouting these two words could relieve him of a lot of pressure.
He smiled and asked: "Are you just waking up from a hangover?"
"It's worse than a hangover," Yang Ming pressed his eyebrows, "This is the price of happiness... Is there anything important?"
"Yes, but it's not that important. I'm just a little worried."
Bligh sighed:
"Recently, Shengwei Laboratory has broken the original agreement several times, summoned many super-modifiers in advance, and urged the super-modifier organization to incubate more super-modifiers as soon as possible for subsequent experiments.
"This is information that super-modifiers cannot know, because I have more people under my control now, so I got this information.
"This makes me feel very depressed. I still have more than ten years left, but I am also worried that it may be my turn in the next few years.
"They have great expectations for me, a spiritual super-changer."
Yang Ming regained some energy.
He had already heard about this matter, but he didn't expect that Bly would have such worries.
Yang Ming said: "You can make preparations in advance. Anyway, the top management of the Super Modifiers are now your younger brothers. When they get the news that they have arrested you for experiments, you can just go ahead and do it."
"Run?"
"It means running away," Yang Ming said with a smile, "I just happened to go to help your captain."
Bly's eyes lit up: "I knew that you, the great one, would never succumb to the corrupt royal family! How can they, mediocre and incompetent ordinary humans, make you loyal to them!"
Yang Ming:……
"Yes, that's right."
Boss Yang nodded slowly and showed a standard villain sneer:
"I have ambitious plans, and I just want to implement them step by step. What you see now is not the real me."
"Bly is willing to sacrifice everything for you," said Bly with a hint of intoxication.
Yang Ming:……
Mudd, mind control is so evil!
This method of control can continuously provide psychological suggestions to the person being controlled, allowing the other party to continuously strengthen self-hypnosis.
The empire's thought imprinting experiment has almost the same effect.
Yang Ming asked warmly: "Are you here to talk to me because you are under too much pressure?"
"Yes Master."
"Don't worry about Bly," Yang Ming smiled. "If they call you, just hide or contact me in time."
"Master, don't worry, as long as I have your permission and know your great ideal, then I have nothing to fear!"
Bly's eyes were very firm:
"I will let them know what an outstanding living entity the super modified body is!
"I will give them enough shock. Of course, all this is under your guidance and permission."
He lowered his head and bowed deeply to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming nodded with a smile and continued to encourage Bly.
He suddenly thought of something.
"Bly, you haven't added to your collection recently, have you?"
"You don't like this kind of thing, so I restrained myself a lot."
Bly showed a shy smile:
"Having a compassionate heart for the weak is a noble quality I learned from you."
Yang Ming nodded: "Then are there any chances for the collections you made in the past to be restored?"
Bly sighed: "Boss, that is actually an experimental project centered around me."
"Um?"
“Biopsychiatric Network Construction.”
Bligh explained softly:
"Although the collection was selected by me, the overall implementation is in charge of the laboratories affiliated with Ascending Dimension Laboratory. They are verifying the experiment of using non-mechanical means to fuse biological spiritual bodies and have successfully constructed a 100,000-year-old laboratory.
Human-scale brain networks.
"This plan has not failed, it is suspended because there is no need to proceed at this stage.
"You can understand that the master controller of this network is me, and I have now been able to make one-third of the collection spiritually synchronized and become my spiritual amplifier.
"However, the price is that these collections become unconscious vegetative people. They have been made into... biological devices with a lifespan of one hundred years."
Yang Ming frowned tightly.
Bly apologized and bowed: "I'm sorry, Master, I made you feel sick... I also hate myself like this. There seems to be some problem with my emotional system."
"Ah, no, it's not that disgusting, just a little disgusting," Yang Ming sighed, "Why didn't you tell me this before, Blay?"
"You didn't ask, and you expressed disgust with my behavior of collecting collections. I have been restraining myself."
Bly showed a hint of intoxication:
"This does make me happy. Oh, sorry, this may not be in line with the values of the current society."
"Okay, Bligh," Yang Ming sighed, "you should pay more attention. If this experiment is promoted again, you can contact me in advance."
"As you command, my master."
To be continued...