Chapter 534 Black Python

Cloning technology is actually legal in many civilizations.

This is generally divided into two types -

The first type of civilization is to use clones as cannon fodder. They are used for any dangerous work, such as digging the earth's core, suicide ships and planes, clone cleaning corps, human body research, etc.

The second type of civilization is to actively modify his genes during the cloning process. In this way, the clones will be quite different from the original owners. After obtaining enough knowledge in public institutions, they can actively integrate into human society.

The former is more efficient, and mass-produced clones can become an important force on the battlefield; however, if the operation is improper, it will trigger the main plot of "clone rebellion", which is also deserved.

The latter is not a means of mass-producing soldiers, but a means of increasing population. After all, carbon-based civilizations need a large population to occupy planets.

But this kind of civilization is more evil than the "cannon fodder route". It is better to say "possession" than cloning.

Induce others to take drugs to give birth to a "new personality" in their bodies, and the "new personality" has to take more drugs to ensure the integrity of the personality.

Over time, a huge "slave society" was built.

'Tsk, it's a bit like a giant enterprise. '

In the universe, there is a type of civilization called 'Giant Enterprise Civilization', and its development direction is the capitalist max version.

Gao Gong looked at the other party, smiling: "How many heads of companies have you controlled using this method?"

The man on the opposite side quickly waved his hand and said righteously:

"Mr. G, who do you think we are? Our 'Saint Brain Group' is a legal enterprise with the purpose of 'helping life and making smart medicines'. We will never do such things that violate the laws of the mother city."

"You said you didn't do it, so you didn't do it."

Gao Gong stretched his waist, glanced at the time in the coffee shop, and said softly: "It's almost time to do it."

At this time, on the roof of every building in Puppet City, mechanical claws were half squatting and half grabbing the wall, with cold eyes and cold expressions.

Today's mechanical claws are no longer just killing machines on the streets, but a combination of Ninja Turtles and mechanical warriors, with thick repairable metal arms, strong mechanical power legs, and a row of small foot engines as big as fists on the legs. On its back is a mechanical transformation package similar to a turtle shell, which contains twenty kinds of replaceable parts and adds jet flight function.

The enhanced data is directly reflected in the level. The 30-level soldiers have developed to level 35, and some high-level claw leaders have reached level 40.

From these killing machines, you can see the shadow of many mechanical bodies, such as repairable metal arms that imitate memory metal, fist engines made by absorbing part of carbon atom reactor technology, and some killing weapons similar to "constructs".

"The boss has spoken, get ready for action."

A 40-level explosive head mechanical hunter said so.

"Then act," another voice came from the headset.

The next moment, countless single-molecule lines crisscrossed, as if laying a huge spider web on the city. The target of these mechanical claws was not ordinary people, but the managers of this city.

On their electronic eyes, the information of big figures was marked one by one.

And the information was obtained thanks to Mr. Naoqiao, the representative of the branch of the Holy Brain Group in front of Gao Gong.

"You are too kind," Mr. Naoqiao sighed. In addition to the crisscrossing "claws" in the sky, the real main force of the transformation plan was the mechanical eyeliner like a black tide.

Like the mechanical bees in the Hive City, they swarmed towards ordinary people one by one. Compared with the mechanical bees digging brains and extracting brains, the only thing they did was to hang a helmet on these ordinary people after an anesthetic needle.

This "virtual helmet" is a bit like a motorcycle helmet. The raised rear end is a neural network connector, and inside the helmet are densely packed neural sensing nodes, which can sense all brain areas and achieve temporary "consciousness uploading".

Compared with other 'brain-computer interfaces', the biggest advantage of 'virtual helmets' is that they can be 'online and offline' at will.

"But Mr. G, the biggest role of brain-computer interfaces is to drain the computing power of the human brain. Your method can only achieve 20%~30% of the brain's computing power."

Mr. Brain Stem shook his head regretfully, "It's like having a shallow sleep, which is also the biggest flaw of this technology."

However, Mr. Gao said confidently: "Don't worry about this. We have installed a virtual machine module on the virtual helmet. Everyone who wears a virtual helmet will have a very long and adrenaline-enhancing dream, and this deep sleep can easily improve computing power."

Mr. Brain Stem twitched his mouth. This technology sounded a bit unserious. He was about to say something else, and suddenly Mr. Gao disappeared in front of him.

Only one sentence was left in his ears——

"I found an interesting situation, I'll go check it out."

...

Puppet City, Heavy Machinery Factory

With the massive intrusion of mechanical spies, the factory workers also fell into panic. No one knew who pressed the wrong button, and the boom of a crane suddenly slammed down to the ground, aiming at the factory's operating table.

'Boom! ! !'

The giant arm as thick as a water tank did not fall down smoothly.

A pair of arms grabbed the bottom edge of the boom fiercely, and then a heavy muttering sounded.

"This intelligent CNC machine costs thousands of dollars. Who will pay for it if it is smashed?"

As he spoke, the blood vessels on his arms quickly turned black, and then as both arms turned completely black, a white vapor was exhaled, and the crane and the crane arm were directly overturned to the ground.

"Black Python, run away!" A worker whose right hand was transformed into a mechanical arm shouted not far away.

"Why run away? It's just that the drone broke down." Black Python muttered.

Their factory just happens to produce drones.

"Go outside and take a look!!"

Black Python walked to the door in two steps, and his eyes suddenly glared. He saw that the sky was already black, and there were flying machines everywhere. And with his eyes, he could see at a glance that these "drones" were combat models.

"Oh no, my wife and children are still outside!"

"Dong——"

Black Python disappeared from the spot, and a shallow pit appeared on the ground.

...

In Puppet City, everyone actually understands that they are not "themselves".

In other words, I am not the ‘original personality’ of this body. My past memories, life, and personality belong to another person.

You can choose to restore my past personality, which is my true self.

You can also use drugs to maintain my ‘current self’.

It is up to you to choose.

But if you want to maintain your current personality, you must take drugs from major pharmaceutical companies every once in a while.

This drug is called ‘personality balancer’.

Black Python doesn’t know what his past identity was, but he can vaguely feel the powerful and violent power hidden in his body.

But he doesn’t care. He doesn’t care what he was in the past. That belonged to another him, not the current him.

And now he is a mechanical worker with a happy family, a wife and a daughter, who works hard every day to maintain his ‘personality life’.

Whoever destroys his family, he will fight with him! !

…

“Here comes a tough guy.”

Two figures fell from the sky. They were two level 35 biological hunters.

The street where the two were was full of mechanical corpses. All the mechanical eyeliners that tried to install virtual helmets on each other were twisted by the metal hit by a strange force.

"I can smell it. It's a strong and chaotic biological aura," said a biological hunter who had developed his sense of smell.

"Advanced radiation beast?"

"No, there are traces of modification in the biological magnetic field. This is a powerful life that has been artificially modified."

The two turned a street. There were no mechanical parts on the ground on this street, but there were three mechanical corpses.

One corpse had a big hole in its chest, and the energy reactor exploded on the spot.

The samurai sword in the hand of another mechanical claw man was broken into seven or eight pieces, and the head was taken off.

The last one was a newly developed unmanned mecha by Du Gaoke. It was eight meters high, as high as a three-story building. There were huge dents on the thighs, abdomen, and chest, as if it had been hit by an indescribable force.