Chapter 217 Chu Zihang's First Drop of Blood

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 217 Chu Zihang's First Drop of Blood

Gene Stealer, one of the most terrifying creatures in the universe.

Their horror is not that their claws are so sharp that they can tear the Terminator's Power Armor, but that they are permeable.

Gene Stealers are a branch of the Tyron Zerg. They had already arrived in the empire as pioneers before the Tyron fleet arrived in the Milky Way.

Gene stealers will find ways to catch perceptual humanoids and then stab the other person's body with their long tongues.

This thorny tongue is actually an egg-laying device that can send "seeds" containing the Tyran Zerg gene into the victim's body.

These seeds will change the host's physical and mental state within hours, causing it to forget the infection process and automatically succumb to the will of the gene thief.

At the same time, they will also have a strong desire to reproduce and are eager to find people to give birth to offspring.

These deformed offspring will become more like their hosts from generation to generation until the fifth generation develops abortion phenomenon, becomes a pure blood gene stealer again, and then begins a new round of infection.

To hide themselves, relatively ugly groups among gene stealers lurk in the shadows away from civilization, while smarter and more host-like groups will penetrate into various areas of their society.

In order to attract more people to cross, they often disguise themselves as pious and kind emperor believers, and unite themselves in order to save the poor and the persecuted.

Some of them really think they worship the Emperor, although they are four arms and are also exemplary imperial citizens in their behavior.

But everything is just an illusion. When their tribes are strong enough, they will use their own psychic network to summon the Tyron fleet like a beacon, and swallow them up and the planet.

And now, these pretending friendly gene stealers are obviously also drawn into the ethnic group.

"Gene Stealer? Are you talking about thief?!"

The old one-eyed widened his eyes, remembering the horror stories he had heard from other star legions when he was on the troop transport ship.

"Damn it, I must not become that kind of monster. Go to the death, alien."

The old one-eyed raised the laser pistol again and shot two gene stewards.

"Oh, foolish people, why can't we live in peace and share the light of the emperor's love?"

The old gene stealer shook his head regretfully.

"Kill them."

He stretched out his hand and countless bullets shot at the clam digging team.

As soon as Chu Zihang pulled out his dagger, he was shot into a hornet's nest.

Everything belongs to nothingness.

"ha!"

Chu Zihang, who woke up from his experience of death, gasped heavily, and a cold sweat as big as beans flowed down his forehead.

"It's a gene stealer, and you must never let them spread in the nest."

He shouted loudly, groping around him for weapons.

"Calm down, brothers Chu Zihang, you are back."

Lu Mingfei put his warm and strong big hands on his shoulders and forced him to look directly at him.

With the quiet and profound eyes of the commander of the battle, Chu Zihang gradually recovered.

"Sorry, Commander of the War, this dream is so realistic."

He sighed.

"I understand, that's exactly what we need."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

Only when people who enter dreams can experience real spiritual trials, rather than treating them as virtual games.

"You've encountered a gene stealer?"

When Chu Zihang was completely awake, he asked curiously.

Although gene stealers bloom everywhere in the empire's territory, Lu Mingfei rarely deals with these sinister bugs.

Because in essence, their combat effectiveness is not strong, many gene stealers do not even have decent weapons.

Although the pure blood gene stealer has strong single strength, he is not an opponent of the regular army when facing head-on.

Moreover, gene stealers' nests are often in the lower layer of the nest, and the environment there is not conducive to the performance of the space warriors.

Therefore, the work of eliminating gene stealers is generally carried out by the Imperial Law Department and the Alien Trial Court.

Unless a group of climate-forming gene stealers is discovered, the judge will consider whether to capture a Star Army or a Space Marine squad to be a tyrant.

Considering the vast territory of the empire and the sparseness of spacemarines, the probability of this situation is actually very low, probably the same as the probability of laser gun failure.

During Lu Mingfei's service career for more than a thousand years, he only encountered it three or four times, and only once was in the lower level of the nest, and at other times he was in the waste ship in space.

"Is it my memories of becoming a Space Marine?"

He asked.

"No, what I entered is the memory of your time in the nest."

Chu Zihang briefly described his experience in his dream.

"Old one-eyed, well, I seem to know this person."

Lu Mingfei whispered and entered meditation.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

"I remember that it was an old star army. After retiring, he was forced to flee to the lower level of the Nundu because he offended the powerful and powerful people of the upper class. Although he had a bad temper and had a bad name, he was still a good person."

Lu Mingfei recalled.

"I worked for him for a while, and later he said there was a big job for me to go. I didn't go when I got sick. I never saw him since then. The place where we dug the gray clams was indeed the same.

The patio, but I haven’t encountered a gene stealer, why do you dream like this?”

He was a little confused.

"Is it possible that after the Yanling Dream Tapir has been strengthened many times, it can automatically construct a logically self-consistent world through the memory of the dream subject."

Finger, who was listening, speculated.

"Well, it's possible. Go back and study it with the vice principal."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

The Night Watcher didn't have the patience to wait in the Norton Hall. After seeing the alchemy field operate normally, he went back to his attic.

"Uh, the leader, although he is still a vice principal."

Finger shrugged.

"Follow Chu Zihang brothers to approve the funds."

Lu Mingfei said bluntly.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take it for him."

Finger smiled.

The dream trial has ended, Finger and Yuan Child Girl have put away all the related items and left them for next time.

The hall has also resumed normal activities, and those who should be punished should be punished and those who should be trained should be trained.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang sat at the table and asked the chef who was on duty 24 hours a day to deliver delicious food.

The Western chefs are on duty now, French and Italian.

He had figured out what his employers like to eat, and he served a large portion of pasta with basil meat sauce and creamy mushroom soup, accompanied by a bottle of hot chili sauce.

"I've thoughts about going to the lower floor of the nest this time?"

The two of them were having dinner and chatting.

"We must never let the earth become that way."

Chu Zihang said seriously.

Although environmental protection organizations always say that the earth is seriously polluted, it seems that the ball will be destroyed in the next second.

But compared to the unsustainable fishing of the nest world, the earth is already a garden world.

"Those planets didn't become that way from the beginning."

Lu Mingfei sighed.

According to some information from the Golden Age he found, the average garden world of human colonial planets.

Even specialized mining and industrial planets will open up a very livable living environment for residents.

At that time, humans had technology, resources and patience.

But after the subspace storm caused the fall of humans, the situation changed, more and more technology was lost, equipment aging and production lines were shut down, and humans could only re-enter the path of destructive development in order to survive.
To be continued...