thefictionvixens Chapter 1107 King’s Seed
Chapter 1107 King’s Seed
Chapter 1107 - King Seed
"Hi!~"
Heseman Brown couldn't help but gasp.
In one's life, disasters are unavoidable. If one encounters an accident one day and loses limbs, it is considered lucky to be able to survive. However, if one is unable to move or even paralyzed in bed and unable to move, then life is simply worse than death.
"Just imagine, what if Niu Zi died someday!"
Σ(дlll)×3
Herseman Brown: "No need to say, I want backup!"
Miyoshi Xuesen: "I want one too!"
Dang Weijun: "..."
￣▽￣!
Chen Fei seemed to have got something interesting and saved himself a lot of saliva, ah no, energy, that’s not right, bah bah bah, what does the cocks of these two guys have to do with him?
“It shouldn’t be like that, right?”
The S-level space-ability user pointed at the "Star Snakehead" that was tightly entangled by the tree roots with some horror. The roots were almost omnipresent, and this big fish was in a really miserable state.
This DNA collection process is really challenging!
"No need. A drop of blood, a little skin flakes, a little saliva, anything is enough. As long as it contains your cells, at least the DNA information is complete."
Chen Fei does have some basic knowledge of biology.
What the "Tree of Life" did to the "Star Channa" was just for a deeper exploration.
The monk touched his bald head and said with relief: "It doesn't have to be like that!"
"That's great! When does it start?"
Heseman Brown also breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that it would be better to die than to be stabbed in the ass by those tentacle-like roots. It is better to be killed than to be stabbed.
“The collection has been completed!”
Even Chen Fei was surprised that the "Tree of Life" had unknowingly backed up the DNA of all the humans who came here, not just Heseman Brown, Dang Weijun and himself, but even the monk and his ninja team were not left out.
"So soon? I haven't done anything yet!"
Herseman Brown looked around and touched his head. He remembered that he had never pulled out his hair, collected blood or spat saliva (containing epithelial cells). He had not done anything, but his DNA information was collected.
"Food scraps from the last barbecue, as well as skin scraps and hair that fall off daily, there are many sources. As long as you ensure that your brain functions intact, you can even replace a completely new body."
Chen Fei had already obtained the source of the DNA from the big tree as soon as possible.
It is worthy of being comparable to a "seed nest". Even though its appearance is completely different from the common "seed nest", there is still no difference in essence.
"That's great news! It means I can live forever, right?"
The S-level space-related psychic was surprised and delighted. If the kidney was not good, he would replace it with a new one. If the ox was not good, he would replace it with a new one. Whatever was broken, he would replace it. So-Easy!
If cancer occurs, replacing the whole body is simply amazing!
Chen Fei said disdainfully: "You wish! The brain also has a lifespan!"
Lifespan is determined the moment the egg and sperm complete the writing of DNA, and it can never be changed. The ceiling of human lifespan is 150 years, not a day more. The heart beats 8 million times, not one more. Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, sadness, and the injuries to life all mean that lifespan is constantly decreasing and cannot be increased.
"Well, I envy those who can live for hundreds of years!"
Mr. Brown's face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred. As a proud S-level mutant, he was still a short-lived ghost. He bet that he would not live beyond a hundred years.
"Brown, if you can live for hundreds of years, what about your family? Your lover and children will die before you one by one, and in the end, only loneliness will accompany you, and of course, your pension. Namo Amitabha."
Monk Sanhao had no interest in immortality. Buddhism believed in reincarnation, and the sooner one died, the sooner one would be reborn. Perhaps one could be reborn into a good family. So it didn't matter how long one lived. As long as one could have a good death, that would be all that mattered.
The result the monk talked about was unacceptable to Herseman Brown. He sighed and said angrily, "Then... forget it!"
He values his family and kinship very much. If he becomes a lonely person, it would be better for him to die early.
If you really live that long, it would be quite boring.
Chen Fei spread his hands and said frankly: "At least one thing is that the magic potion used to regenerate severed limbs is very expensive, but the potion for organ regeneration is even more expensive."
"Hehehe..." ×3
Not only the monk and Mr. Brown, but even the old party members started laughing. This was the price they paid for their lives!
Regeneration potions are not only rare but also expensive. They have always been in short supply. Once there are too many disabled people, it will be difficult to take care of them all. Even an S-level psychic may not be able to guarantee access to such potions.
"almost!"
Chen Fei looked at the "Star Snakehead" that was already twitching powerlessly. Its more than 30-meter-long triangular body was drooping there with its head and tail drooping.
There was a crackling sound, and the hideous head of the "Star Snakehead" suddenly split open. Thick mucus gushed out, and a human-shaped figure that looked like a child emerged from it, falling naked onto the grass.
"what?"
The S-level space-ability user was really shocked.
How come a person emerged from the head of the space creature "Star Channa"?
Clang! ~
Dang Weijun drew his sword immediately and stood in front of everyone.
"It's a parasitic species. This size..."
Sanhao Xuesen reacted immediately, looked him up and down, and exclaimed, "Wang Zhong!"
What a surprise!
The "Star Snakehead" turned out to be the host parasitized by the "Sagari", and it actually parasitized a royal species.
The different levels of "Sagari" can be judged by their body length. The king type is also called Taimira, which is three feet long and has no hair or beard. If it can get a powerful host, it can even exert the combat power of the third to sixth level.
“It’s pretty much the same!”
Chen Fei waved his hand, and the tree roots that emerged from under the grass moved the motionless "Star Snakehead" away, then walked straight to the king species that was lying in the grass and breathing hard. This was the first time he captured a parasitic species in outer space. Perhaps there were some parasitic species in the battle with the biological space mothership cluster, but he had no chance to examine those trophies one by one.
Being bombarded continuously by explosions and killing bombs, even with its thick skin and flesh, the "Star Snakehead" could not offset all the impact force. Even if it did not die, it was inevitable that it would be dizzy. Well, maybe the injection of anesthetic played a role. I originally thought it was superfluous, but now it seems that it was a foresight.
Although "Sagali" and humans on Blue Star are not the same species, their genetic information is similar. Anesthetics that can have an effect on creatures on Blue Star will also have some effect on "Sagali".
"Hey! Bastard, can you speak?"
Chen Fei unceremoniously used his feet to tease Wang Zhong's body, turned him over to face up, and took a look at his crotch. Emmm, it's a female.
A parasitic species without a host is like a tiger without claws and fangs. It has little threat ability left and cannot even cast elemental spells. The only thing it can rely on is its strong mental strength.
"Squeak!~"
Wang Zhong suddenly let out an extremely sharp scream.
The mental shock spread out in all directions like a circle.
"Headache, mental attack!"
Herseman Brown, an S-class space-powered mutant, seemed to be caught off guard and hit on the head. He gasped, hugged his head with both hands, and stepped back repeatedly.
Although he is an S-class psychic with much stronger mental strength than ordinary people, he is still not as good as "Sagari". Perhaps only those with psychic abilities can withstand this kind of attack.
"This guy dares to resist! Chop him up for me!"
Sanyoshi, a monk who is an A-level dark power user, was in an even worse situation. The ninjas in the shadows were also affected, and they jumped out one after another, stumbling like they were drunk, and they could hardly hold the weapons in their hands.
The long sword in the hand of Dang Weijun, an earth-type warrior, was trembling. He was resisting with all his willpower until the flame of fighting spirit rose from his body. The situation became a little better.
Bang! ~
Chen Fei kicked Wang Zhong hard on the head like he was kicking a football.
"Pay attention to me. If you don't want to suffer any more, you'd better behave yourself."
Bang! Another hard kick. Even though the other party looked like a young little girl, she could not expect to get the tyrant's sympathy.
The sudden mental shock was interrupted.
Tyrants have no such thing as compassion.
“Can you give a response?”
Chen Fei took off his tactical helmet and looked at Wang Zhong expressionlessly. Against this level of mental impact, he didn't even need to use protective alchemical weapons and could completely ignore it.
As soon as Wang Zhong's mental power fluctuated, he was ruthlessly kicked out.
Then he kicked Wang Zhong again and again, seventeen or eighteen times in a row, until his head became swollen like a pig's head. He tried to struggle with his hands and feet, but he couldn't even get up.
Unless it evolves to a god species or above, it will not be able to escape the parasitic state. Being directly exposed to the air rich in various microorganisms and dust like now has made this king species extremely uncomfortable, especially after being separated from the host "Star Channa", it has lost its nutrition and immunity supply. Its survival time has begun to count down, and it will wither and die soon.
Although "Sagari" is powerful, its body is very fragile.
"You still don't understand what people are saying?"
Chen Fei was a little annoyed. It was not like he had never met a "Sagari" with whom he could communicate. They were obviously the same race, so why were there such big differences between them?
The king species under his feet was like a dead brain. Apart from howling desperately (launching mental attacks), it couldn't even understand human words and had no intention of communicating at all.
"... Are you going to tell me or not?... Speak up, you bastard... Are you going to resist to the end?... Don't be honest..."
Until he was trampled into a pool of blood and flesh, Wang Zhong could not say anything except a squeak, and died in such a miserable way.
"Are you OK?"
Seeing Chen Fei's frustrated look in front of the already silent "Sagari", Wei Jun, an earth-type combat professional, managed to utter something.
The next second, his expression suddenly changed, his fighting spirit surged, he leaped up, held the knife in both hands and stabbed with all his strength.