Chapter 1174: Mine Star Mutation
reax; Chapter 1174
The Blood God World is a world composed of a hundred star fields.
At the outermost edge of the edge star field, a layer of red blood mist connects with each other, wrapping the hundred star fields into an irregular red sphere. Faced with this red mist, the surrounding star fields almost abandon the neighboring galaxies and avoid them. Of.
Because everyone knows that this hundred star fields are a super biochemical laboratory.
Those weird blood mist, God knows what it will mutate into if it gets a little bit of it.
If gold can't afford to offend, it can only stay away.
But no matter how dangerous the place is, as long as there are enough benefits, some people will take risks. The gods in charge of these galaxies will not take risks for this benefit, but there are always bold legends and even demigods who control some slaves to secretly mine resources.
Even in order not to alarm the Blood God World, energy was not allowed to be used for mining resources.
Without energy, there is only pure mechanical excavation and human excavation.
In this way, there is only one way left, which is to capture a group of mortal slaves and inject them with cheap genetic medicines that strengthen their physical strength. It does not matter how long they live after the injection, as long as their strength is greatly increased, they can manually mine resources in these nearby galaxies.
Every resource flowing out here is stained with the blood of mining slaves.
Resource star number a15011.
This is just a small meteorite less than a thousand miles in diameter. It contains nothing necessary for life except ores. However, this meteorite was found to produce a high-level bronze energy-conducting metal that can be used to create legendary equipment.
For such metal, one ton of ore dug out is a piece of legendary equipment.
Looking at the mining slaves coming in and out of the craters, Matthew, as the supervisor, stared at each mining slave with his eyes like an eagle.
He is looking for lazy mining slaves.
As an overseer, it's not worth coming to such a hellish place just for that little salary.
There are twenty-four hours a day, and you can only go back to the barracks for four hours to rest. The rest of the time, you have to take anti-vacuum medicine and watch these mine slaves in a vacuum environment. Of course, such hard work cannot be just for a little salary.
Salary is a small thing, benefits are the real big deal.
However, the amount of welfare is related to the amount of minerals collected, so these mining slaves are absolutely not allowed to be lazy, otherwise they will not be able to complete the task, let alone welfare. If they anger themselves, they may be demoted to mining slaves.
"What about you?"
Matthew's eyes were like eagles, and the whip in his hand extended a hundred meters and wrapped around the neck of a thin mining slave.
With the help of a special whip to conduct sound, they can communicate with each other in a vacuum.
With a flick of his braids, the thin miner slave was rolled onto an iron frame that was dozens of meters high. The hundred-meter-long whip began to twitch like a spiritual snake. Although the screams could not be heard in the vacuum, he could see the torture rack. The wailing figure on top of the other mine slaves speeded up their movements.
After half an hour of smoking, Matthew finally satisfied his desire to scare the monkeys.
Anyway, no matter how hard you whip the whip, you won't be hurt at all. Even the burrs of the whip will be injected with medicinal agents with therapeutic effects, but this whip will bring unbearable and crazy pain to the victim.
Mine slaves are wealth, and it is not in their interests to really beat them to death.
The whip rolled back and rolled up the mine slave and placed it on the ground.
But a minute passed, and the mine slave lying on the ground just kept twitching with no intention of getting up and starting work.
Matthew was slightly startled. The whipping he had just taken seemed too long.
The body is not injured, but it is possible for the mind to collapse under extreme pain. If this is the case, it is his responsibility. The only reason is that he was in a bad mood today, and the beating seemed to take a little longer to vent.
Seeing that no other miners noticed, Matthew had other thoughts in mind.
The losses suffered by the mining slaves were almost all due to the mine collapse. Since no one saw it, it was convenient for him to shirk responsibility. Anyway, only these mining slaves saw it, and nothing they said could be used as evidence.
He rolled up his long whip, grabbed the thin mining slave, and threw him into an uninhabited mine.
When I got back from work today, it seemed that I had to report the death of a mine slave again due to a mine collapse.
No one noticed the spiteful hatred in the eyes of the thin figure under the mine. Of course, he didn't really have a mental breakdown. From the beginning, he was deliberately lazy to let Matthew, who was in a bad mood today, stare at him, and then created a mental breakdown. The chance of being thrown down the mine.
After preparing for many days, I finally waited for my short-term freedom.
But he didn't have much time. The anti-vacuum medicine could only last for one day before he had to take it again, and he couldn't last long without enough food, so the thin mine slave turned over and climbed up and ran towards the depths of the mine.
After passing through the complex maze-like mine, the thin mine slave came to an abandoned mine that had been mined out.
Carefully taking out the sun stone used for lighting during mining, the dark mine suddenly lit up and every detail appeared. He lay on the ground and desperately dug open a pile of abandoned slag, and took out a translucent quartz crystal wrapped with some red mist. .
swallow it
The thin miner slave swallowed a mouthful of saliva and swallowed it hard in his heart.
Curling up in the mine, after a while, the skinny miner's eyes suddenly burst with blood vessels and turned red. Every blood vessel in his body was like a twisted snake, and the blood and flesh all over his body were quickly decomposed and disappeared by the blood vessels. .
In the end, only a monster with transparent skin and a body filled with bones and blood vessels was left in the mine.
The flesh and blood have disappeared, but the energy required for the body to mutate is far from enough.
The thin miner, who had lost his mind at this time, instinctively had only one thought: to find enough food. The only food on this mining planet was the miners and supervisors. Sensing the smell of food, the thin miner rushed into the mine.
"Run quickly, there are monsters"
In the tall mine cave, several miners shouted in fear while running for their lives.
But this was completely useless. The mining planet is a vacuum environment that does not transmit sound at all. Even the supervisors on the surface use a special optical computer that shields energy fluctuations to count the average mining time and number of each miner to determine whether the miners are lazy.
In this case, no rescue will come in a short time.
Behind the fleeing miners, bloody flesh tubes chased after them, piercing the spines of several miners, and began to drain the bone marrow and then the flesh and blood of the whole body. After a few breaths, only hair, membranes and hollow bones without nutrients were left.
And this was just the beginning of the killing. Hundreds of thousands of people on the mining planet did not know that the god of death had come.
After the blood-red killing storm, the skinny miner finally grew flesh and blood again.
But his body has expanded to dozens of feet high. With a stamp of his feet, countless blood vessels take root in the earth. After many evolutions, he can now absorb substances other than flesh and blood to strengthen himself. The energy-conducting metals of the entire mining star are the delicious food needed for mutation.
ps: Thanks to Wuyuanyiwushouzhijian, Mituxinyuan, Nong Aotian, Chenxi Poxiaozhong, Tianmenxingsc, Xieyinggufeng, and Bibixiong for their rewards. To be continued.