After listening to Director An's words, everyone fell silent.
What he said is correct. The chaos sect's disasters will do more harm to the aliens.
The Order sect often does not kill aliens, but treats ordinary people without mercy.
Just like the rebellion that just happened in a small town in the far north, the order sect is plagued by aliens and is willing to accept aliens as their servants.
Ordinary people do not have this qualification, because they do not have alien species. Even if they are accepted as servants, it will not take long before they go crazy due to the erosion and damage of the mysterious power.
Of course no one wants to use fragile tools.
Just like Ayhandeb, its contact with Luobo was intermittent, and it was impossible to get along with him for a long time.
After a long time, a deputy director said, "It's better to take two steps. One is to improve the data and try to reduce the probability of chaotic disasters. The other is to improve the combat environment of our mutants, reduce the casualty rate, increase enthusiasm, and increase combat effectiveness..."
Everyone was noncommittal, and what they said was all right, but all nonsense, and they didn't say anything about the specific measures.
How to improve the data? Everything that should be collected is being collected, and what cannot be collected is still not collected.
Moreover, disasters are ever-changing, and hundreds of millions of combinations may appear. The database is getting larger and larger, but there are also more and more types of disasters.
Anyone who dares to rely on the database to solve disaster problems is seeking death.
The database can only provide some reference.
As for the second article, it is even more empty.
How to improve the combat environment? Do you have to retreat when encountering difficult monsters?
In that case, when will we retreat?
What's the difference between that approach and the weak Xizhou people?
"Why aren't you talking? Weren't you still very energetic just now?" Director An started knocking on the table again.
"If you ask me, the most effective way is to increase the cultivation of reserve forces and at the same time increase the recovery rate of alien species. People can die, but alien species cannot be thrown away." A stern-faced manager said.
"Xiong Chengying, tell me, tell me carefully." Director An called the name.
"Well, Director, we have a large population and abundant reserve resources. Now it is quite easy to cultivate to the expert level. I think it is time to implement the national alien training system. The previous alien conference was a good foundation for popularizing it to the whole people.
A lot of knowledge about alien species.”
"continue."
"Although the activation conditions for rare alien species are different, the activation conditions for the seven conventional alien species are still universal."
Having said this, Xiong Chengying stood up and waved her fist vigorously. "Not only that, we also need to set the coordinates for the alien species to be activated in the future and prevent the activator from escaping from the source."
"Well, I'll leave this matter to you." Director An agreed.
He is also impatient with the escapees. Since he is afraid of fighting the alien species, then don't activate the alien species. No one is forcing you.
Even if there are no ordinary people with alien species, there are still many people who charge forward and risk their lives.
There is absolutely no room for compromise on this matter.
He won't give in to those who are weak either.
You can't take that road of McCann even if you die.
A small number of people are comfortable and may even achieve immortality, but most people will be reduced to livestock. Anyone with a little bit of empathy cannot stand that kind of situation.
Only executioners, pirates, and gangsters can turn a blind eye to that situation and remain calm.
At this moment, the deputy director just now suddenly said, "I have reliable information that some aliens who are dissatisfied with the status quo are about to form a secret gang, and they have even proposed seven targets."
"Which seven?" Director An said seriously.
"First, they have the right to choose whether to fight the disaster; second, they have the right to choose when to retreat."
"Third, they need more training resources. Fourth, they need to negotiate with rational disasters and test the other party's bottom line."
"Needless to say, we can't agree to anything. They have only one purpose, and that is to rebel." Director An directly interrupted the deputy director, and then said in a cold tone,
"In the final analysis, it's because they think they have a way out and they think they can reach a compromise with the disaster. Ordinary people don't have this way out. As long as they are well organized and have firm beliefs, they can fight to the death."
The others looked at each other and nodded slightly.
"Then shall we report this matter?"
"Well, report it to the police and catch all these people in one fell swoop. Do you really think that without Butcher Zhang, we will have to eat pigs with hair on them? Without this group of pampered guys, the newcomers will have more fighting power." Director An said decisively.
Others didn't object because it was obvious.
After cleaning out those old mutants, replacing them with new blood, and training for two years, they may not necessarily be stronger in terms of strength, but if they dare to fight hard, their on-the-spot combat effectiveness will definitely be far beyond that.
Just some people shook their heads slightly, it was another bloody storm.
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Wen Rensheng didn't know about the decision from above. If he knew, he would understand that the management's thoughts and the thoughts of the people below are completely different.
Eugene and others thought that the superiors would give in, but they did not know that the superiors had already made psychological preparations for the replacement.
At this time he was immersed in research.
Knowledge creates the future, and technology changes destiny. This saying is timeless in both worlds.
Not knowing anything is the scariest thing.
He already had an idea of how to make the Holy Armor of Physics, but what he lacked now was the mastery of the detailed craftsmanship.
This semester lasts for another three weeks.
The time came to January of the twenty-third year.
He decided to call it a day. As long as Xiao Huan found the right materials, he could make a set of Holy Armor by hand.
He found the leader of the project team and said goodbye.
The project team leader breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was leaving.
It is the best thing to send a great god away smoothly like this.
But when Wen Rensheng was leaving, he saw groups of men in black shirts rushing into the research base.
Not long after, Eugene and others who had secretly wooed him were all arrested.
This change in the scene made the project team leader tremble with fear.
What happened?
"Could it be the consequence of the quarrel under the antennas some time ago?" The project team leader was a little uneasy.
After all, someone in his group also participated in that quarrel, so he cannot escape his responsibility.
"It's not like this, there must be another reason." Wen Rensheng understood the reason in his heart, but couldn't say it out.
He could only sigh.
What Eugene and others did is normal for company employees; however, it is inappropriate here.
This is a military institution and military law is followed.
Once the tolerance limit is exceeded, severe punishment will be dealt with.
People like Eugene don't have much understanding of this kind of thing.
If you don't want to fight the disaster, just hand over the alien.
This is already a big concession.
In your previous life, the war started and you wanted to be a deserter. Is it possible?
Wen Rensheng looked at the aliens who were being escorted into the car. Some of them wanted to shout something, but they just opened their mouths and could not make any sound.
The Inspectorate did not give in, nor did it intend to give in to these aliens.
A storm from top to bottom will soon sweep over.
For the veteran aliens, this is a danger; for ordinary people, it is an opportunity.
Wen Rensheng watched the vehicle go away, leaving the research base and flying into the sky.
He wanted to go home first and tell his family about the current wind direction.
