The cannibal aliens' weaknesses were quickly discovered.
First, they are not creative themselves.
All their technologies were copied from their poor hosts.
After being parasitized by them, the host race will also lose the ability to make technological breakthroughs. The reason is very simple. They dare not let the host continue to make technological breakthroughs.
Second, their own social structure is too simple, consisting of mother and child.
The simpler the social structure, the lower the development potential.
Just like a slave society, with slave owners and slaves, there is nothing to develop.
The more craftsmen and idlers in feudal society, the more technology can be developed.
Third, there is a great conflict between their daughter bodies and their parent bodies.
The child wants to resist when he seizes the opportunity.
The old professor just now is one of them.
"Unexpectedly, we overestimated our opponents. They are just a group of parasites. Their technology does not come from themselves, but from their victims." Zhuang Yangyang said bitterly.
"Yes, many times people overestimate attackers. They always think that they are very powerful, so they dare to attack, but they do not expect that they will not survive without attacking." Wen Rensheng nodded.
"What should we do now?" Zhuang Yangyang asked.
"Find a way to get its technology, know yourself and the enemy, and you will be able to fight without danger."
"How to get it?"
"Just wait and see. Since it has reproduced a large number of particles here, it will definitely copy its own technology."
"makes sense."
However, the development of things was beyond both of their expectations.
The old professor did not copy any technology, but was willing to maintain the status quo.
It seems like it just wants to be a lie-downer.
It doesn't even completely capture the host's brain, but only occupies a small part of the tissue to absorb energy.
This allows the hosts to be fine except for the occasional lack of energy.
"What should we do? Military advisor." Zhuang Yangyang suddenly felt distressed.
"It's okay, just let it roll up." Wen Rensheng was very knowledgeable about this.
"Roll it up?"
"Um."
Soon Zhuang Yangyang knew what Wen Rensheng was going to do.
Quite simply, he attracted another cannibal alien.
"There is food everywhere, but no mother? Wait, there is a developing mother, I have to hurry up..." Cannibal B immediately rolled up and began to divide the spores.
Cannibal A immediately became anxious.
First came the negotiation. The content of the negotiation was undoubtedly discovered by Wen Rensheng.
"This is my territory, I am the mother body, you have to listen to me." A said harshly.
"It's true that you are from the mother's body, but I was not born from you, and you can't control me." b began to seize the population unscrupulously.
"asshole!"
However, the two parties still maintained restraint and did not directly fight.
After all, there are still many, many resources, and they all begin to divide themselves desperately. They often have a little food, and they invest in expansion without saving, just like crazy businessmen seizing the market.
If they don't fight, they won't use technology, and that's not okay.
Wen Rensheng's old trick is repeated, and another one is introduced.
Came directly to Sanfentianxia.
This time, the balance cannot be maintained.
The two parties can still barely maintain each other, and the three parties can be said to be united vertically and horizontally.
a hooks up first and tries to kill b.
b is not stupid, tell me, after killing it, it will be finished.
b and Lianhe had a fight with a first.
The two sides started with a street fight.
Later it escalated to a hail of bullets, and then to street fighting with tanks and artillery...
Fortunately, the sky above the foggy world is full of fog, otherwise it would have to be shot into the universe.
"The technology currently exposed is not as good as ours." Zhuang Yangyang said disappointedly.
"It doesn't matter, after a while, more will be exposed." Wen Rensheng was very confident.
Internal fighting is the cruelest and most ruthless thing.
When a big tree is cut down from the outside, it always takes a long time to cut it down, and it must rot from the inside before it dies completely.
Sure enough, both sides soon used more sophisticated technology.
Party a took the lead in using consciousness reading to read the memory of the opponent's parasite offspring, thus achieving a complete advantage in intelligence.
Party B and Party B also followed immediately.
Then Fang used witherin, a special pheromone that specifically kills the opponent's offspring but does not harm the host.
This is the special weapon used by the cannibals when they fight among themselves.
"Okay, the antidote has been found! Military advisor, your method is so effective. We have tried every possible means to find the antidote for millions of years, but we have not found it, so we just let them expose themselves! Why didn't we have it before?
Have you thought of this method?" Zhuang Yang was both happy and sad.
"It's not that you can't think of it, it's that you don't have the current environment." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
Next, the battle became more intense. A, B, and the three new mothers controlled their hosts to fight fiercely. All kinds of strategies and technologies were used.
They only keep one bottom line, that is, they do not use decapitation tactics.
This is easy to understand. They are all missionaries abroad and must have been registered.
Whichever one is missing will be strictly traced and inspected.
They want to be the mother body, but they don't want to become the murderer within themselves.
After observing for hundreds of years, Wen Rensheng finally discovered that the three cannibals were so incompetent that they couldn't do anything to each other when they couldn't decapitate them.
Basically, a takes up two-fifths, and b and b equally share the remaining three-fifths.
Because it cannot be decapitated, the mother has to be dormant. When dormant, the offspring do not have much resistance to other mothers.
At this time, the opponent who has been pushed back will take the opportunity to counterattack, and this kind of balance of power is formed under this tug of war.
However, Wen Rensheng was too lazy to care about their balance of power. He took Zhuang Yangyang and others and immediately returned to the world of Yangcun. In the resistance village, he secretly copied the technology he had learned.
The first thing to do is withersin.
The formula of this kind of pheromone is complicated. If you don't know the formula and prepare it from scratch, you will have to test it billions of times. It's just a matter of chance. I'm afraid it will take millions of years to come up with it.
Now that we have the recipe, it’s just a matter of finding the ingredients.
It took more than three years for Yangcun to find all the raw materials and start preparing them.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The test subject is an old werewolf who is suspected to have just been parasitized.
"Big Wolf, if you drink this bowl of medicine, your illness will be cured." The old village chief of Yangcun said to an old werewolf while holding a bowl of dark medicinal soup.
"If I don't drink, I'll have diarrhea just by looking at it."
"If you don't want to drink it, your illness won't be cured."
"I'm not sick."
"You're not sick. Then I'll ask you a very simple math question. If you can answer it, I won't let you drink it."
"Ask me, who doesn't know that my big wolf has always had perfect scores in math since I was a child?" the old werewolf said proudly.
"12=0,2348=2,1024=1,1069=3, now I ask you, 4689=?"
"I..." The old werewolf was blind.
"Don't you understand?"
"This is not a math problem at all."
"Let me tell you, it is equal to 4. There is a circle in it, which is 1." The old village chief continued, "Look at how serious your illness is. If it were before, you would definitely be able to answer it."
As he spoke, a group of people came up, held it down, and poured the medicine into it.
"Since I have to drink it sooner or later, why do I need to ask more questions?" Zhuang Yangyang asked doubtfully.
"This is not a waste of time, but to make the parasite in its body fall into thinking, thereby ignoring the immediate crisis and preventing it from being defeated." The old village chief said patiently.
At this moment, the old werewolf's eyes slowly recovered.
"What happened before? I feel like I have been dreaming all the time. I have been living in a dream. My feet have never been able to touch the ground. They are always soft and light. I just woke up now." The old werewolf said in confusion.
"Oh, you just have a cold. It's nothing serious. Just go back and take a nap." The old village chief comforted you.
