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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0311_part_02
Chapter 732
chapter 0311 part 2
Kane turned his thick neck, managing a slight shake of his head: "It's different! According to the Boss, these Yellow Turban Warriors are true Dao Soldiers. Their strength can increase with their numbers, and their Qi Mechanism can connect with each other through Formations. The more people there are, the stronger the power they can exert.
These Yellow Turban Warriors are just the lowest version. I heard the Boss say that the top-tier Yellow Turban Warriors, with their Qi Mechanism connected, each person's strength is at least at the Nascent Divinity level. If there are one hundred thousand top-tier Yellow Turban Warriors, arranged in the Heaven-Earth Net Great Formation that the Boss mentioned, the entire Universe will be ours!"
"Territory across the entire Universe, does that mean I can manufacture Iron Soldiers the size of Earth!" Ivan Vanko smacked his lips, somewhat yearning for the picture Kane described.
"Boss Kane, manufacturing this kind of Clone Soldier must be quite difficult!" As a sharp-nosed Arms Dealer, Yuri quickly realized the key point.
Kane shook his head: "It requires some things that don't belong to the Science side. This is also the Reason why we reached Cooperation with the Federation. Lane is currently handling this matter at The Church! We need a Religious Force to spread Faith for us throughout the Universe, into countless Dimensional Realms. The Boss needs enough Power of Faith to construct the legendary Heavenly Palace."
"Ivan, Yuri, the Boss is building his own Divine Pantheon. The construction of the Heavenly Court has already begun. I hope to see your names on that Divine Immortal Registry!"
"Don't worry, Boss Kane, I will give it all. That's an Opportunity to become a Deity!" Ivan Vanko grabbed the Vodka from the table and gulped it down, feeling his blood boil.
Yuri's face was also somewhat flushed. He could barely be considered on the periphery of the Tang Group's Inner Circle. Not long ago, he had the good fortune to learn about the Big Boss's Plan from Lane.
Compared to the Big Boss's promise, if he could truly leave his name on that list, what did Money matter! Raccoon City, Hive Base, in front of the Operating Table, Professor Connors stood frozen before a Bald Headed Big man, holding two sharp Scalpels, frowning and lost in thought.
He wore a dazzling white White Coat, and a pair of delicate gold-rimmed Glasses were perched on his face. His White Coat's Pocket was bulging with several small instruments, making him look like a doctor from an emergency center.
The Bald Headed Big man before him had been skillfully dissected by him with the Scalpels. Every muscle and nerve was clearly exposed.
After several years at the Hive Laboratory, Professor Connors' surgical technique was extremely refined, not damaging the muscles and nerves of this Yellow Turban Warrior.
On another Operating Table nearby, there was also a dissected "Yellow Turban Warrior," but it was the Dragon-Scaled Winged Human version of the Yellow Turban Warrior Cloned by the Hive Laboratory itself.
An authentic and a pirated version were placed side by side. Over a dozen top Biology and Cloning professors gathered before the two dissected Experiment Subjects, discussing their respective strengths and weaknesses.
"If we purely compare the Energy Reaction within the body, the Experiment Subject transplanted with the Ghidorah Gene undoubtedly possesses super Explosive Power, but this Strength is like Fireworks, fleeting!"
"Conversely, this new Experiment Subject is undoubtedly more excellent in terms of both Muscle Groups and Nerve Coordination, but it lacks Energy explosiveness!"
Listening to the analysis of those Expert professors, Professor Connors held the Scalpel, his mind somewhat restless.
As one of the Confidants in the Inner Circle surrounding the Big Boss, Connors naturally knew about the Tang Group's upcoming God Creation Plan and the Divine Immortal Registry early on. That represented Immortality and Infinite Possibilities.
However, for the current Big Boss, the Hive Laboratory seemed to be playing an increasingly smaller role. The Laboratory he used to frequently visit hadn't seen him in a year or two.
Other Colleagues and Employees might be excited about the annual increase in Funding, Salary, and paid vacations.
But Professor Connors always felt a sense of Crisis, a Crisis of not being able to keep up with the Boss's pace and being forgotten.
He needed to do something! He heard that Oscorp encountered a Supervillain named Electro, an existence that was a Pure Energy Body?
A Body composed of Thunder and Lightning, perhaps that would be a very good Research Project, and might attract the Boss's attention.
While contemplating, Connors turned the experimental Yellow Turban Warrior over and used precise small Tools to make two extremely precise Marks on the main Muscle Groups on the Yellow Turban Warrior's back.
Judging by his actions, he planned to make an incision along those two Marks and transplant the two Wings of the Cloned Dragon-Scaled Winged Human onto the Yellow Turban Warrior's Body.
Six Light-years away from Earth, a Planet resembling a kaleidoscope in appearance was orbiting a fiery red Star. The Light and Heat cast by this Star provided the Bio-Energy necessary for Biochemical Evolution on this Planet named Anteverse.
Because of this, Life had already been born on this Planet billions of years ago. After a long period of time, a Higher Civilization finally evolved on this Planet—the Precursors.
The Precursors, their species was advanced and developed, and their Lifespan was also very long. However, the Resources on a single Planet were limited. Long-term over-exploitation of the Planet's Resources had made their Homeworld unable to bear the burden.
The Planet's Resources were depleted, coupled with the fact that the Star above them was gradually showing signs of entering its Decay Period.
Just like Krypton in the adjacent Universe, the Precursors had to find an Alternative Habitation, or rather, a Colony within the Universe to ensure the continuation of their species.
As early as the Triassic Period hundreds of millions of years ago, they had found and Targeted Earth, wanting to invade Earth.
But at that time, Earth's Oxygen Content was too high and not suitable for the Precursors to survive. They had been waiting for a suitable Opportunity, wanting to descend and occupy Earth. Over millions of years, the Precursors had also occupied many Habitable Planets, becoming a powerful Interstellar Empire in their Galaxy for a time.
That inconspicuous Blue Planet from millions of years ago had long been forgotten by them.
Unfortunately, good times didn't last. They enslaved the Inhabitants of various Planets, using the Resources of numerous Civilizations to support their Homeworld. Originally, everything was going smoothly.
Kane turned his thick neck, managing a slight shake of his head: "It's different! According to the Boss, these Yellow Turban Warriors are true Dao Soldiers. Their strength can increase with their numbers, and their Qi Mechanism can connect with each other through Formations. The more people there are, the stronger the power they can exert.
These Yellow Turban Warriors are just the lowest version. I heard the Boss say that the top-tier Yellow Turban Warriors, with their Qi Mechanism connected, each person's strength is at least at the Nascent Divinity level. If there are one hundred thousand top-tier Yellow Turban Warriors, arranged in the Heaven-Earth Net Great Formation that the Boss mentioned, the entire Universe will be ours!"
"Territory across the entire Universe, does that mean I can manufacture Iron Soldiers the size of Earth!" Ivan Vanko smacked his lips, somewhat yearning for the picture Kane described.
"Boss Kane, manufacturing this kind of Clone Soldier must be quite difficult!" As a sharp-nosed Arms Dealer, Yuri quickly realized the key point.
Kane shook his head: "It requires some things that don't belong to the Science side. This is also the Reason why we reached Cooperation with the Federation. Lane is currently handling this matter at The Church! We need a Religious Force to spread Faith for us throughout the Universe, into countless Dimensional Realms. The Boss needs enough Power of Faith to construct the legendary Heavenly Palace."
"Ivan, Yuri, the Boss is building his own Divine Pantheon. The construction of the Heavenly Court has already begun. I hope to see your names on that Divine Immortal Registry!"
"Don't worry, Boss Kane, I will give it all. That's an Opportunity to become a Deity!" Ivan Vanko grabbed the Vodka from the table and gulped it down, feeling his blood boil.
Yuri's face was also somewhat flushed. He could barely be considered on the periphery of the Tang Group's Inner Circle. Not long ago, he had the good fortune to learn about the Big Boss's Plan from Lane.
Compared to the Big Boss's promise, if he could truly leave his name on that list, what did Money matter! Raccoon City, Hive Base, in front of the Operating Table, Professor Connors stood frozen before a Bald Headed Big man, holding two sharp Scalpels, frowning and lost in thought.
He wore a dazzling white White Coat, and a pair of delicate gold-rimmed Glasses were perched on his face. His White Coat's Pocket was bulging with several small instruments, making him look like a doctor from an emergency center.
The Bald Headed Big man before him had been skillfully dissected by him with the Scalpels. Every muscle and nerve was clearly exposed.
After several years at the Hive Laboratory, Professor Connors' surgical technique was extremely refined, not damaging the muscles and nerves of this Yellow Turban Warrior.
On another Operating Table nearby, there was also a dissected "Yellow Turban Warrior," but it was the Dragon-Scaled Winged Human version of the Yellow Turban Warrior Cloned by the Hive Laboratory itself.
An authentic and a pirated version were placed side by side. Over a dozen top Biology and Cloning professors gathered before the two dissected Experiment Subjects, discussing their respective strengths and weaknesses.
"If we purely compare the Energy Reaction within the body, the Experiment Subject transplanted with the Ghidorah Gene undoubtedly possesses super Explosive Power, but this Strength is like Fireworks, fleeting!"
"Conversely, this new Experiment Subject is undoubtedly more excellent in terms of both Muscle Groups and Nerve Coordination, but it lacks Energy explosiveness!"
Listening to the analysis of those Expert professors, Professor Connors held the Scalpel, his mind somewhat restless.
As one of the Confidants in the Inner Circle surrounding the Big Boss, Connors naturally knew about the Tang Group's upcoming God Creation Plan and the Divine Immortal Registry early on. That represented Immortality and Infinite Possibilities.
However, for the current Big Boss, the Hive Laboratory seemed to be playing an increasingly smaller role. The Laboratory he used to frequently visit hadn't seen him in a year or two.
Other Colleagues and Employees might be excited about the annual increase in Funding, Salary, and paid vacations.
But Professor Connors always felt a sense of Crisis, a Crisis of not being able to keep up with the Boss's pace and being forgotten.
He needed to do something! He heard that Oscorp encountered a Supervillain named Electro, an existence that was a Pure Energy Body?
A Body composed of Thunder and Lightning, perhaps that would be a very good Research Project, and might attract the Boss's attention.
While contemplating, Connors turned the experimental Yellow Turban Warrior over and used precise small Tools to make two extremely precise Marks on the main Muscle Groups on the Yellow Turban Warrior's back.
Judging by his actions, he planned to make an incision along those two Marks and transplant the two Wings of the Cloned Dragon-Scaled Winged Human onto the Yellow Turban Warrior's Body.
Six Light-years away from Earth, a Planet resembling a kaleidoscope in appearance was orbiting a fiery red Star. The Light and Heat cast by this Star provided the Bio-Energy necessary for Biochemical Evolution on this Planet named Anteverse.
Because of this, Life had already been born on this Planet billions of years ago. After a long period of time, a Higher Civilization finally evolved on this Planet—the Precursors.
The Precursors, their species was advanced and developed, and their Lifespan was also very long. However, the Resources on a single Planet were limited. Long-term over-exploitation of the Planet's Resources had made their Homeworld unable to bear the burden.
The Planet's Resources were depleted, coupled with the fact that the Star above them was gradually showing signs of entering its Decay Period.
Just like Krypton in the adjacent Universe, the Precursors had to find an Alternative Habitation, or rather, a Colony within the Universe to ensure the continuation of their species.
As early as the Triassic Period hundreds of millions of years ago, they had found and Targeted Earth, wanting to invade Earth.
But at that time, Earth's Oxygen Content was too high and not suitable for the Precursors to survive. They had been waiting for a suitable Opportunity, wanting to descend and occupy Earth. Over millions of years, the Precursors had also occupied many Habitable Planets, becoming a powerful Interstellar Empire in their Galaxy for a time.
That inconspicuous Blue Planet from millions of years ago had long been forgotten by them.
Unfortunately, good times didn't last. They enslaved the Inhabitants of various Planets, using the Resources of numerous Civilizations to support their Homeworld. Originally, everything was going smoothly.
