But a moment later, the scientific researchers all looked ashen.

Because the scan results showed that her brain had been severely damaged.

Two deep ravines passed through her brain.

The horrific amount of blood loss was also destroying her life.

Her consciousness is fading rapidly.

The T100 armor lowered its head slightly, and Tong Ling was staring directly at the woman in her palm through the armor's cockpit mask.

Tong Ling saw two lines of hot tears in the corner of Tang Yingyu's eyes.

Unfortunately, the thought capture team could only receive white noise, so no one knew why Tang Yingyu shed tears.

One can only speculate.

This may be due to her unwillingness to be careless.

She felt sad for herself.

She has never lived the way she wanted, and she doesn't even know how to truly live.

As a naturally careless person, she may know the difference between herself and humans, or she may not.

Her life is full of questions with no answers.

She also doesn't know the mission of her existence. She may feel grateful to the race that created her, or she may bury more resentment deep in her heart.

She may also feel sad for her own experience, and excited that she finally has descendants to continue her life.

Thirty seconds passed, and Tang Yingyu's brain thought finally came to a standstill. The thought capture team could no longer hear any sound, not even the white noise.

Tang Yingyu died after all.

T100 put her down, stretched out a mechanical arm from behind, stabbed her little fortune, dug out a piece of flesh and blood, and then sent it into the artificial culture chamber that was quickly synthesized by the armored medical system.

The remaining people in charge of the Nuwa Project stared blankly at the projection representing the embryo, the cytoplasm that had resumed its squirming state, and the DNA strands that were slowly coupling at a stable speed. It was as if they were appreciating a work of art, and

It is to kneel down and worship the God in your heart.

Tang Yingyu died, but the embryo survived.

The expressions on people's faces are incredibly complex.

In just a few minutes, people's moods fluctuated so much that they almost exceeded the limit of human psychological endurance.

The sound of clicking came from the passage near the battle area.

Dozens of Doom Guardians finally arrived belatedly from all directions.

Tong Ling looked back at these intelligent war machines and activated the highest wartime command authority of the T100 armor.

With an expressionless face, she only said one word, and the order she gave was concise and concise.

"kill."

Three days later, the rebellion, which lasted for more than two years and featured ideological confrontations, brief attempts at peaceful evolution, and ultimately an armed riot, came to an end.

Tong Ling carried the embryo with her all the way from the first civilian ship to the main battleship first controlled by the Free Will Alliance.

The top warrior who led the rebellion was completely torn to pieces by Tong Ling, and none of his followers were left behind.

The coup ended with the fleet losing 300 million people and thousands of warships.

Among the 300 million people, the second and third generations account for approximately 230 million, while the first and older generations account for 70 million.

This ratio seems to be very low, but in fact, many of these older generations have been released from cryogenic state, and whether these people are combat personnel or scientific researchers, they have never considered negotiating with the Free Will Alliance, and they have

He picked up a weapon without hesitation, regardless of whether he was good at it or not, and whether he was going to die if he participated in the battle.

The losses were heavy, but it would take less than twenty years to fully recover.

The so-called free will became a fantasy under the threat of immediate death.

But the matter did not end immediately. The rebels who obediently handed over their weapons, raised their hands in the air, were escorted by the Doomsday Guardians to the prison ship where they were being held together.

More than 700 million people are held in prison ships.

If the doomsday suppression process continues, only less than 50 million of these 700 million people will be left.

People squatted in the small space dejectedly, their eyes full of confusion and fear.

They don't know what the future will bring, and they also have lingering regrets in their hearts.

Many people feel extremely puzzled.

Obviously everyone had good intentions at the beginning, no matter how dissatisfied they were, why did things become like this?

Also, why are the older generations so stubborn?

Many of the older generation have obviously been engaged in scientific research all their lives, or are working as workers, and their fighting ability is almost 0, but why do they fight so hard one after another, and do not listen to the explanation at all, and only use all their free will?

Everyone inside denounced him as a traitor.

People began to ask themselves.

Did we really do something wrong?

But where did we go wrong?

Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore.

History cannot be concealed. With the reading of memory, the truth will inevitably surface. It is impossible to lie to the core of the brain. The brain must know what kind of person he is.

Therefore, execution is a certainty.

The atmosphere in the prison ship was lifeless.

People have only one thought, close their eyes and wait for death.

"I have decided to terminate the doomsday suppression process."

Just when people thought they were dead, a ship-wide announcement sounded in the prison ship.

In the next second, Tong Ling's face appeared in front of everyone in a projected state.

She remained expressionless.

People were extremely surprised, both happy and puzzled.
Chapter completed!