Gods: The Swarm

Chapter 257: Dimi's Attack

Half a month later, Han Fei returned to Station No. 7.

He decided to stabilize the wave first, because the waves would capsize sooner or later.

First think of ways to come up with solutions to the problems you are facing now, and then think about entering the ‘cradle’.

In the days that followed, Han Fei's life returned to its previous rhythm.

In the real world, eat, sleep, and go to class.

The partial consciousness stays in the divine realm, analyzing genes day and night.

At the same time, in order to cultivate Shirley's practical experience, Han Fei asked her to start with him while studying.

In addition, he did not forget to always pay attention to the scientific research leaders of the one-eyed tribe.

Urging them to speed up the progress, complete the two major projects of Dimi's mutation reverse deduction and the one-eyed tribe's telepathy as soon as possible, and come up with some research results.

After investing so much manpower and material resources and studying for so many years, not to mention completing the project, some phased results must be produced.

It’s not like they were asked to come up with any innovative theories. Isn’t it just reverse deduction and verification, infinite exhaustion?

If it doesn’t work, add more people!

Peaceful time always passes by inadvertently.

In the blink of an eye, more than four months have passed in the real world.

And in the Divine Realm, where time flows faster, the traces left by the long years are everywhere.

Osim, who has been working as an envoy for decades, is also getting older with the passage of time.

Although he had received many blessings from the Lord and bestowed upon him the baptism of divine power, his temples were still grey.

"Hey, time is not forgiving!"

After Osam inspected the genetic research institute, while pressing his sore waist, he shook his head and sighed:

"Back then, I was a person who could spin for three days without taking a break and still feel a hundred times more energetic."

As Han Fei's most devout believer, Osam is not afraid of death. What he is afraid of is that he will not be able to continue to follow the footsteps of the Lord and witness with his own eyes the glorious scene of the Lord holding the throne high.

Dimi, who accompanied Osam on his inspection, smiled and comforted him: "If the envoy is really low on energy, why not change his body to a younger one? I can customize it for you."

Osam turned his head and glanced at Dimi beside him, without saying anything.

Today, this little thing is still a fawning insect that shakes its head and tail in front of the Insect Queen Shirley.

But within the one-eyed tribe, he is already a top scientific research leader in the field of genetic biology. He has won the highest annual scientific research honors in this field several times, and he is simply the idol of many people in this field.

Dimi, who possesses wisdom, no longer looks up to others in order to ensure his dignity.

He also customized a micro-mechanical exoskeleton for himself to use for transportation.

"Except for the Great Lord and Her Royal Highness, no one has the right to make me look up."

Every time he left the underground temple, Dimi operated the two-meter-high mechanical exoskeleton to communicate with other one-eyed people from a bird's-eye view.

Only when facing Otsem, Dimi would slightly control the humanoid mechanical exoskeleton to lower its height and try to keep eye level with him.

This kind of special treatment was an act of respect for his status as the envoy of God. As for Osam himself, Dimi had no respect at all.

In essence, he is still a member of the insect swarm, and his extreme disregard for life is the essence of Dimi.

It's just that he is smarter and has learned some skills in dealing with other species, so he doesn't show it so obviously when communicating.

In the high-level circles of the one-eyed tribe, Dimi's nickname of "research madman" has long been known to everyone.

To a normal one-eyed person, this is a lunatic and very demonic.

Cross-species reproduction, human cloning, artificial embryos, organ cultivation...

No matter how crazy the experiment was, he did it without any stress.

He even did not hesitate to use himself as an experimental material, taking off his own two legs as experimental material, without any hesitation, and frightened the one-eyed people who attacked him on the spot.

If Shirley didn't have a lot of treatment resources that could make his legs grow back, this incident would have almost alarmed Han Fei at work.

But even so, Dimi's behavior left an indelible psychological shadow on the group of one-eyed researchers at that time.

If you are so cruel to yourself, how can you show mercy to other beings?

The one-eyed researchers who were influenced by Dimi and were able to stay by his side were all real geniuses and madmen.

For decades, the laboratory led by Dimi has continuously achieved scientific research results and has become a mecca for exploration in the field of genetic engineering.

But few people know that the cornerstone of this holy land was built with the flesh and blood corpses of thousands of one-eyed people on death row and countless beings of all races.

Dimi always sneered when faced with doubts from his peers.

"They all have to die anyway, so why not let them make some contribution to the master, and their death will be more valuable."

In order to maintain the internal stability of the One-Eyed Man, Osem has always maintained a tacit attitude of "not encouraging nor criticizing" Dimi's actions.

But for Dimi Laboratory, there is never any discount on the funds that should be allocated and the death row prisoners and experimental subjects that should be sent.

If you want money, give money, if you want people, give materials, if you want materials, give materials...

With such great support, the genetic and biological sciences and related fields of the one-eyed tribe have developed rapidly.

The perfect new blood culture system alone can train tens of thousands of new scientific researchers every year. This has not slowed down the pace of development, but is still accelerating.

Decades of deep accumulation may enter a period of fruitful results at any time.

In fact, the existing scientific research results are already amazing.

Just now, Dimi suggested that Osem change to a younger body, and it was really no joke.

For the current top medical institutions of the Monocular Tribe, the failure rate of brain transplant surgery is already very low.

Even if Osem is unwilling to change to a stranger's body, Dimi can use his genes to cultivate clones with lower rejection reactions.

Even the fountain of life bestowed by the Great Lord can be used to guarantee a 100% success rate. What's the big deal?

Osem also longs for a longer life, but even if he changes to a younger body, the death of brain cells and the aging of the soul are still inevitable.

"Wait a little longer, I can still hold on for a few more years. It's still not too late for you to analyze the mystery of the mutant mental power more thoroughly."

Osem was silent for a long time, and then he looked at Dimi with some expectations in his eyes and said meaningfully.

When Dimi heard what Osem said, he glanced at him calmly.

"That's right. Although the mutant mental power can induce the evolution of the brain, it is not appropriate for you high-level people to induce mental power mutation for the time being."

When mentioning this, even Dimi couldn't help but feel scared.

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