"God of the Universe" was not said casually by Vega, Samon's confidant.

In fact, there has always been a legend within the "Sarnaga people".

If one day, they can find the most perfect creature in the universe, and through advanced "genetic recombination" technology, when their genes and the genes of this creature are perfectly fused, then the new creature born is the truly powerful creature in this universe.

Such creatures, "Sarnaga", have a title of more than a dozen syllables.

If translated into a more civilizational concept, this title is "God of the Universe".

This may be the same as the "utopia" that human beings on Earth have always imagined, and the "God of the Universe" is actually just an unattainable ideal in the eyes of more "Sarnagar" people.

However, at this moment, Samon, who was standing in front of Vega, clearly mentioned the word.

"A full-fledged special fusion?"

Compared to the ethereal "God of the Universe", Vega was obviously more shocked by the "special fusion" mentioned by Samon.

"That's right."

"The Morning Star Federation has the biological tissue of a special fusion, and they have come into contact with this mature special fusion."

"Having obtained this biological tissue from the Morningstar Federation, I have extracted this special fusion gene, plus some of the things I got from the Xenomorph."

"Now, they're going to help me do the perfect genetic recombination."

With that, Samon instead walked towards Vega, who had stopped in shock.

Samon didn't know why he was telling Vega this.

"Perhaps, everything that has been planned and planned also needs to be witnessed and shared by someone when it is finally perfected and implemented."

Of course, this was only a momentary thought in his heart, and Samon didn't need it.

As he approached Vega, the "Golden Guard", who had been hiding by his side, made a move.

The right hand of the "Golden Guard", which had become a sharp blade, stabbed straight into Vega's brain.

And that's not all, the blade swelled violently into a ball in an instant, but it crushed Vega's brain tissue in an instant.

With a "plop", Vega's head fell straight down after "Jin Wei" withdrew his right hand.

Samun walked on his way with a steady pace.

Through special passages, he went from one "hive" to another.

Along the way, he never ran into a single clansman again.

Originally, these days were also deliberately arranged by Samun, and there were only a few people on the huge "boat of life" now.

Soon, Samon arrived at his destination.

The door to the laboratory had slid silently open as Samon approached.

More than a dozen robots are busy with their daily lives inside.

A "Sarnaga" researcher is flipping through something on his workbench.

Seeing Samon enter, the researcher immediately stood up.

When he saw Samon take off his black hooded robe, revealing his sturdy body and walking to the laboratory table not far away, the researcher was shocked and joyful and asked, "Leader, are you going to start?" ”

For this researcher, Samon is still very confident.

The manipulation of the "bio-control crystal" is one thing, and the most important thing is that Samon is sure that he has already completed his brainwashing.

Without speaking, Samon just nodded at the researcher.

Walking to the test table, Samon, who was already about to become half a biologist, entered the command on the control panel, and after controlling the test table to rise, he immediately leaned in.

Several ejected cords directly fixed Samon to death.

Immediately afterward, the test table, which was more like an operating table, was lowered and shrouded in a transparent shroud.

"Leader, are you sure you don't need to go through any further experimentation before you start for yourself?"

Standing in front of the control board in front of the test bench, the researcher asked nervously as he stared at Samon.

"Let's get started, we don't have any more time."

Samon didn't talk nonsense to him, but simply gave the order.

The researcher didn't say anything more, instead reached out and squeezed his trembling hand on the control panel.

On the encapsulated test bench, on either side of Samon's body, two robotic arms poked out.

The two robotic arms each clamped a blue-watery needle, and then the sharp tips of the needles stabbed into the sides of Samon's neck.

His brow didn't furrow, even if the needle that didn't enter his neck was about to match the length of his finger, Samon didn't seem to feel anything.

However, when the blue injection inside the needle tube was infused into his body, Samon's body stiffened violently.

With a painful expression on his expressionless face, Samon's consciousness could withstand extreme pain, but his body still reacted in extreme pain.

His body began to tremble violently, and a strange roar came from deep in Samon's throat, and the whole person began to struggle violently on the experimental table.

On the rough surface of the skin, cracks began to appear oozing blood.

The cracks crept all over his body in an instant, and Samon's trembled violently, as if it was about to split apart.

At this moment, the researcher, who had simulated tens of thousands of times and had several actual combat cases, duly pressed on the control panel.

In the corner of the encapsulated test bench, a silent protruding pipe spewed dark green gas.

The gases were like living creatures, and they didn't even need Samon's breath to enter his body.

In an instant, Samon's body, which seemed to be about to split into irregular pieces, suddenly calmed down.

From a "gray race" to a "dark green race", Samon's body has shrunk strangely.

At the same time, the disappearing cracks on his skin spread again.

Only this time it was no longer the same splitting trend as before, and the cracks only caused a large number of muscles on the surface of his body to fester, and quickly turned into liquid.

After a few seconds, the viscous liquid enveloped almost the entire body of Samon.

Then everything calmed down.

"Did it work?"

The researcher looked at the indicator light on the control panel indicating that there were still life forms on the bench, but muttered uncertainly.

Without giving him any more time to wonder, the viscous liquid suddenly moved.

The viscous liquid looked like eggshells, and the new life inside seemed to be about to burst out of the shell.

Again, without giving the researcher more time to imagine, a tiny monster suddenly emerged from the viscous liquid.

As the monster shook violently, a large amount of liquid was thrown onto the shield.

The researcher hadn't even seen what it was, the shield shattered in the monster's seemingly light impact, and the tiny shadow swooped down on the researcher.

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