"He? Who is he? Her son? Oh my God! She is pregnant! The latest chromosome implant was successful!"
In the work group, an old voice roared loudly.
No one knows why Tang Yingyu was able to use a human body to confirm the fact that she was pregnant before the testing equipment.
Unintentional people are very mysterious, and Tang Yingyu, a born unintentional person, is even more mysterious.
People only know that her emotions are different from ordinary people, she does not beat around the bush when thinking about problems, and when making decisions, she only has two simple answers: yes and no. However, in the past, scientists never knew what she was thinking and could not read her thinking.
She never speaks, and scientists are not sure whether she has mastered human language or whether her thinking patterns are the same as humans.
Now I finally heard her voice.
No one knows when she mastered human language and complete thinking patterns.
People were just shocked that it was the first time they heard her thinking, which was such a smooth and rigorous psychological activity.
Her mental activity was calm and her speech was very fast.
This was just a fleeting thought, magnified countless times, and finally reanalyzed into this paragraph.
People also knew the reason why Tang Yingyu launched the attack.
She understood the conversation of the free will fighters and knew that these people planned to forcibly freeze themselves.
As a natural careless person, her freezing success rate is 100%.
But after freezing, the newly born fertilized embryos in her body will inevitably stop developing.
No one knows how many years later she will be thawed under what experimental conditions. By then, the most likely fate of this new life that has just sprouted in her body is to suffer an accident during recovery and become a corpse.
The dead sesame cells are then excreted from the body.
The method of human cryopreservation is completely different from that of embryo freezing. It requires intense energy conversion and the reorganization of human brain thinking. Ordinary embryos cannot bear it at all and will almost certainly die.
She is not fighting back for her own life, but resisting fate as a mother.
Perhaps Tang Yingwu didn't know why she wanted to give birth to offspring at all, but it was just out of the instinct of racial reproduction of a species.
In short, Bill Cranston and others have matched her subconscious judgment of enemies, prompting her to make an instant decision to attack.
Neither Bill, who was about to be doomed, nor the scientific researchers on the ship who were responsible for following up on Tang Yingyu's situation, had no idea why they had not received military training in more than 30 years, had not even touched weapons, and had never been exposed to them.
Tang Yingyu, who was trained in fighting with any ancient cold weapon, showed amazing combat power with just one move, comparable to the martial arts masters in ancient martial arts novels.
There is no doubt that Tang Yingyu's physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people whose gene arousal level is between 45% and 50%.
But the killing skills revealed the moment she took action were very unreasonable.
She is very skilled at drifting under zero gravity conditions.
She turned herself into a shark in space, agile and bloodthirsty.
Every time any part of her body collides with the wall, she can quickly move to the desired position in the desired posture.
She even mastered the art of adjusting her center of gravity and body posture by swinging her limbs while floating in space, in order to avoid the free will fighters' aim.
This kind of finely controlled combat technique in the unarmored state was eliminated hundreds of years ago.
Under normal circumstances, this is indeed a worthless way of fighting. After all, close-fitting, full-coverage lightweight armor can help humans complete many tasks.
But at such a delicate moment, facing free-will warriors equipped with simple and portable armors that gave up artificial intelligence, Tang Yingyu's space combat skills became a magical skill.
Another knife ended the life of a free will fighter. Tang Yingyu turned around quickly. During the process of turning around, her body was still twisting strangely, making her movements irregular and unpredictable.
Just over ten seconds passed, and there were only two people left in Tang Yingyu's room.
Bill Cranston, who was eight meters away from her in a straight line, was no longer aiming.
He had thrown away the ray gun, and his left index finger was pressing the button on the back of his right hand.
The power battery pack behind Bill was vibrating violently, and the vibration amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, so that the air sounded like the buzzing sound of an electric hair dryer.
Tang Yingwu saw that Bill had thrown away his gun and was no longer eager to attack.
She seemed to smell danger and wanted to distance herself. She let her body drift backwards until her back lightly hit the wall, and then slowly stopped.
Tang Yingyu, covered in blood, was lying on the ground with his arms spread out, his left hand pressed against the wall, his thumb and index finger on his right hand clasping the neutron membrane tactical dagger, and the other three fingers stretched straight out and pressed on the floor.
She looks like a cheetah about to prey.
At this moment, the fierce exchange of fire inexplicably came to a standstill, and the two sides looked at each other, turning into a strange confrontation.
Bill's eyes were crazy, helpless, angry, and a little confused and anxious.
He had already activated the self-destruction of the battery pack in his portable armor, and the situation was irreversible.
Even if the Doom Guards rushed out of the door and shot him in the head, they would not be able to stop the explosion.
Tang Ying was unable to escape and was already a corpse.
But Bill Cranston felt neither joy nor relief at all.
One second after pressing the detonation button, he also learned something from the original communication just sent from the top of the Free Will Alliance.
Nuwa's plan was successful.
The woman in front of him has successfully become pregnant, and her next generation, the great-grandfather of the Sage's Wife, could have been born.
This gives meaning to the decades of work of hundreds of millions of Nuwa Project participants.
No matter whether these project participants are passive or active, no matter what these people are doing now, no one can deny that these hundreds of millions of people have been waiting for this day for decades.
However, now Tang Yingyu is about to die in his own hands.
Distractions began to arise in Bill's mind involuntarily.
Will everyone really thank me?
Did I do the right thing?
If I had the chance to do it again and I knew in advance that she was pregnant, would I still choose this way?
Is it really possible to do it again?
His anger inexplicably retreated, replaced by endless confusion and lingering regret.
He was so cruel that he couldn't control his heart after all, and was completely dominated by extreme emotions.
He deviated from the belief when the Free Will Alliance was first founded, and became a madman who would do whatever it takes to satisfy his selfish desires.
The teammate who helped Tang Yingyu block a shot just now was right.
Obviously we just want to leave peacefully and live well in our own way, so that even if human beings perish in the Milky Way, there will be more hope of continuing in other galaxies.
I don't want to destroy everything and become a sinner.
The battery pack behind him had begun to swell, and Bill could feel the sudden burning sensation and terrifying pressure on his back.
After 0.5 seconds, the high temperature exceeding 10,000 degrees will swallow hundreds of cubic meters of nearby space.
"It's over."
Bill Cranston thought so.
The Nuwa Project researchers who have been looking nervously here are thinking the same thing.
boom!
A big hole suddenly opened in the floor of the room.
The next moment, a black armor about thirteen meters high appeared in the middle of the room.
At the same time, the flames and shock waves set off by the explosion behind Bill Cranston completely swallowed him up.
But in the moment before his consciousness sank into darkness, there was an expression of both surprise and relief on his face that disappeared in a flash.
Bill and others recognized the true identity of the armor almost simultaneously.
This is the T100 armor of the legendary instructor Tong Ling.
it's over.
it's all over.
What happens next has nothing to do with me.
Bill's consciousness disappeared.
The moment the shock wave spread in front of him, T100 opened the energy shield and only a little leaked out.
Two seconds later, the T100 crashed through several walls one after another and appeared in an open passage in the residential ship.
In the palm of the T100 armor, Tang Yingyu, who was knocked unconscious by the aftermath of the explosion and seriously injured, lay.
Her eyes were closed, and her face was covered in blood, both her own and that of others.
Her body was covered with cracks, her flesh and blood turned over, and blood spurted out.
She looked miserable and in critical condition.
But the researchers were ecstatic.
She survived!
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.
"I will tell you what small freedom is and what big freedom is."
