Chapter 2 The Perfect Primarch of Humanity
"Master Nostradamus, please be sure to persuade the Count..."
The 39th year of Star Falling, May 5th, in the evening, the sacrificial ground of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and the underground cavity practice center of the Salt Sea.
In the lobby of the institute, a white-robed researcher asked to the person beside him in an almost prayer tone: "This is the Joint Research Institute after all, so be as careful as possible. He is a legendary strong man and is not afraid of the failure of the experiment, but we are not. If one is not done well, the whole cavity will be implicated..."
The researcher spoke sincerely and even had a little crying voice. Behind him, a large number of researchers nodded in fear.
"Yes, yes, not at all!"
"Although I know that every powerful warrior is a master who controls vitality, I didn't expect..."
"It's really too dangerous, really, obviously unnecessary..."
Scattered words spread among the crowd, and listening to these words, an old mage with a helpless expression sighed: "Okay, I understand, you guys are a little quieter." Then, he turned his head and said to the white-robed researcher: "What are Joshua doing? And even if you are afraid of something wrong, just give your advice directly, he is still easy to talk to."
After looking at each other with the others behind him, the white robe researcher turned his head and replied with confidence: "We dare not!"
Then, his tone quickly softened: "Master, Lord Earl's experiment is too dangerous and immoral... Please let him terminate the experiment. It's really not possible. Let His Majesty the Emperor come and persuade him... This is really a bit beyond our thinking field..."
So you guys dare to give me some advice?
Nostradamus, who was called by the emergency communication, felt that he seemed to be regarded as a good example, but unfortunately, he was really easy to talk to. So after listening to the researchers' complaints, the old mage shook his head and replied helplessly: "Isrell? It's a big mistake for him to persuade him. Two guys who keep dragons as pets and are not human at home. The danger in their eyes is completely different from that of you guys."
"As for now... OK, I'll ask about the situation, but you, come up with the plan for 'renovation of the ecological environment in another world' as soon as possible. We cooperate with the Elf and Guantian Baita to let the nature tutor personally create this perfect natural field, not to let you waste resources."
After saying that, the old master took a step and walked towards the practice room located in the center of the research institute in the harmony of a group of researchers.
Soon, he entered the field that all researchers in the Cavity Institute dared not approach, opened the door to the Fourth Practice Room, and the heavy air began to exchange.
"Jothia, why did you suddenly change your temperament? Start experimenting?"
Nostradamus was about to speak, asking his friends what they were doing, how could they scare the researchers who chatted and laughed with the undead and deciphered the monsters in their lives, but just as he walked into the practice room and saw the layers of things placed around him, the old mage couldn't help but take a breath.
"The truth is right, what the hell is this?!"
What appeared in front of the old mage was a dense and quiet "body" piled up together.
Human body.
The silver square practice room is actually located in a small artificial semi-plane, connected to reality through magic gates. When necessary, the magic connection can be directly cut off to avoid contact with the outside world due to the failure of the experiment. Because of this, the area of the practice room is actually very large, with the area of a medium-sized city square.
But now, in such a huge area, there are many translucent spindle-rescue crystal cabins, and among them are a "body".
The reason why it is not called corpses is because these bodies are still alive. Nostradamus sensed that these bodies can still breathe and the metabolism is still undergoing a cycle of metabolicity. A ball of silver light is flying in the air. They are many silver fairies, who are happily replenishing the necessary nutrients for each living crystal cabin to maintain their activity.
If it were just a body, it would not be enough to shock Nostradamus. He was a legendary strong man who had experienced the orc battlefield. He had seen all the mountain-like piles of Jingguan corpses, let alone those who were still alive?
What really made him speak out was all kinds of extremely strange and strange human-shaped creatures mixed between these similar human bodies.
Among them, there are prosthetic humans whose body is replaced by some puppet structures and biological parts coexist with machinery.
Among them, there are synthetic people with partially assimilated bodies that have completely replaced the body with mechanical puppet structures, only the brain, brain stem and spine exist.
In addition, there are also part of the body and monsters assimilated, almost beast-like beasts, and their internal organs have been replaced with artificial extraordinary organs. Basically, only the shell is considered an original transformed person. Even the brain has been replaced with pure mechanical existences with magical mechanical structures.
Countless and strange human models were placed in the crystal cabin. They closed their eyes and spewed out a series of bubbles from time to time, as if they were breathing. There was no doubt that all of these bodies were alive, and none of them died.
In the center surrounded by these human bodies, in the center of the entire Fourth Practice Room, a man who was sitting in a chair and seemed to be thinking about something noticed the arrival of his friend. He slowly stood up, turned his head, and said with surprise: "Norstradamus? Why are you here?"
"The group of researchers who were called over were scared by you and almost cried."
The old mage walked through the crystal cabins one by one. He came to Joshua and looked around the entire practice room with a serious expression: "I was wondering why, but now I can explain... What are you planning to do? Human experiments? You don't need to do such a thing long ago, right?"
"Of course not, where do you want to go...I'm thinking of a suitable new body template for the Guardians."
Joshua waved his hand and looked a little embarrassed: "I accidentally made more, so I had to save them all first and wait for William and the others to come over to see which one is more suitable."
"Is it for the Guardians? Indeed, this can explain."
Nostradamus immediately realized that the person in front of him was indeed the guy responsible for creating new bodies of the guardians of the big information library. He held the power of creation, let alone a mere human body, even if it was a small planet, it would probably be a matter of time. However, the way this body was placed was too cunning, just like a pile of corpse specimens soaked in preservatives.
And, this is not the most important thing.
"Joshya is just creating new bodies for the Guardians. There is no need to do such...extra experiments, right?"
Nostradamus slowly approached a crystal pole. He stared at the artificial body of the stars who had suffered from the organ transplantation of the monsters and mechanically modified. He suppressed the slightly aroused dissatisfaction in his heart and said in a solemn tone: "Humans... are not like this. Those guardians have transformed themselves into inhumans. We want to turn them back into humans, rather than turning them into another kind of inhuman."
Perhaps, it is precisely because of this reason that researchers who were not afraid of this practice room are so afraid of this practice room. They are not afraid of these bodies that are simply alive, but do not have their own will, but fear the meaning behind these bodies.
When Joshua heard this, his expression gradually calmed down and became serious. He frowned and said in confusion: "Is there any?"
It's just a schema transformation, awareness upload, and a little genetic transformation and cloning project. At most, isn't it normal to transplant some monsters or artificial biological organs?
“This is not normal at all.”
As if he noticed the doubts of the representative behind Joshua's expression, Nostradamus shook his head cautiously. He walked to the warrior and glanced at the crystal cabin around him. He pointed at a spine that was replaced by a series of metal skeletons, and his eyes were replaced with mechanical prosthetic eyes, and said seriously: "This transformation should not be decided by you for them, but for them to decide for themselves. Even if it is not easy to use and very fragile, we should provide them with the original human body as much as possible."
"In fact, it's not just for the guards,"
In response to this, Joshua scratched his head, and couldn't help but feel helpless because the old mage spoke too righteously, so he didn't know what to say later.
After he made the body provided to the guardians, he planned to deduce the life sublimation process of the people in the Mycrov world... a sublimation process that can be popularized and allows everyone to gain a certain extraordinary power.
He suddenly had a whim and wanted to try to create a "primary" with perfect extraordinary power talent.
The result of this recommendation is that the total number is 1,179, the body has completely different structures, but they generally maintain human form.
Whether it is prosthetic transformation, consciousness upload, or cloning, gene modification or organ transplantation, it can only be regarded as a daily routine for Qiao Xiuya, which is similar to the child of the next door's neighbor's house. After all, in his original world, who has had to undergo several genetic modifications since he was a child? The prosthetic implantation and mechanical body are only part of life for warriors, and everyone has the right to freely assemble body components and organ functions.
But is this too advanced ethical concept a bit too much for them? Should they change the public impression bit by bit in a few years?
Actually, Joshua doesn't think so.
Neither Nostradamus nor other Mycrov researchers had just turned around. Their discomfort transformation now began thousands of years ago and was subtly changing the entire race.
The so-called prosthetic man is different from an alchemist who uses magical structures to replace his body? Even Banil does not have a magic prop prosthetic eye? And beastization, genetic transformation, or even cloning, isn't it just transplanting the internal organs of the monster, modifying its own life form, and copying its own body as a backup alchemist and magician? Not to mention anything else, Joshua knew that an alchemist in his exploration team took this path.
To put it bluntly, the synthetic man and will upload that made Nostradamus express obvious disgust is nothing more than the life box of the lich. In fact, the soul-lichization of his own soul can do something similar to this, but it is nothing more than the carrier, one uses magic and the other uses machinery, and each other has advantages and disadvantages, and that's all.
The extraordinary people in the Mycrov world have already done these seemingly strange things but are actually exactly the same things... because in the final analysis, everyone wants to move to the same thing, that is, the evolution of human beings themselves.
The speed of natural evolution, even with magic acceleration, has to be calculated over thousands of years. For humans alone, their physique and extraordinary power talents have not changed for tens of thousands of years. If you want a major change, you will have to wait for hundreds or thousands of years. After Madam Mycro's entire race enters the void, then humans should naturally evolve the ability to better adapt to the void, and have more powerful extraordinary talents.
But at that time, the ashes of human civilization were probably covered with tropical rainforests, let alone evolution... The change rate of nature was too slow. As long as the civilization still exists, humans would never stop transforming themselves. They would use various means to accelerate their evolution and strengthening process. Whether it is vaccines, antibodies, or implanting black fog like shelter civilization, or transforming themselves into semi-magical and semi-mechanical life is the same.
Even the three extraordinary power cultivation systems of magic, fighting spirit and holy light can almost be seen as the path and process of human beings' gradual transformation and sublimation of themselves.
The reason why Joshua wanted to design the "primary" was to try whether he could directly create a transformation route that could be popularized to most humans without future troubles based on his own rich experience. He wanted to artificially accelerate this process, elevate the starting foundation of human beings, and give all humans a certain extraordinary power as soon as they were born, and possess the silver-level strength of the "silver race" that had become a silver-level power as soon as they became adults.
He wanted to make things that should have happened gradually over hundreds of years directly achieve one step, but now it seems that taking too big steps may only make people scared.
"It seems that we can only change these transformations and put them in the enhanced redemption list... We should wait a few years for our thinking about the Perfect Primarch of the Humanity."
The warrior thought of this, but was not particularly anxious. He knew that as time passed, the gradual attack of demon tide and chaos, these meaningless fears would dissipate like smoke and dust. By that time, human beings must sublimate and become stronger as soon as possible, and no longer have any extra time and energy to think about unnecessary problems.
"Although it's a bit too much, it's still wrong."
At the same time, after a little look at the Fourth Practice Room, Nostradamus couldn't help but ask strangely: "Joshya, if you just explore the transformation of the human body, you shouldn't be so scared by the researchers. After all, they are all golden-level mages. There is no reason to be so timid... What are you doing? Their expressions seem to think you will blow up the whole cavity."
"Probably because I caught a small void beast to clear it."
Joshua said lightly, signaling the old wizard with a terrified face to raise his head and look at the experimental bench behind him.
There, on the steel plate covered by hazy steel force mist, there was a piece of squirming and twitching, constantly generating various arthropods, and the mouthparts also had a dark gray biological tissue with translucent cysts and flesh. Although it was cut open, it was still alive. Countless steel forces turned into probes and liquids, and went deep into this indescribable tissue to analyze its structure. On the many tumors and exposed ganglia, there were dense golden eyeballs squirming wildly, but these seemingly terrifying visual organs revealed an extremely terrifying look.
‘Save me!’ Nostradamus seemed to hear such a voice.
"Some time ago, I went back to the surrounding world of Siberia to see the situation and found that there were many small void monsters appearing in the void there, so I caught one of them. Of course, this is just a part of the flesh and blood. Its body is still suppressing my body, which is quite obedient."
Joshua walked forward and patted the squirming wildly, as if he wanted to split and spread his body, and assimilate the flesh and blood of the void beast on the laboratory bench. After seeing the other party as if in shock, the warrior stopped all actions, he continued to speak: "To be honest, I originally just wanted to see if the flesh and blood of the void beast could transform some useful biological weapons, but in the end, I found a lot of interesting information."
“What information?”
After swallowing his saliva, Nostradamus stared at the ball of gray eyes in a daze, as if he had completely given up thinking about the flesh and blood of the void beast, and subconsciously asked: "Is it still related to the evil god?"
And Joshua nodded happily: "That's right."
Chapter completed!