It only takes one day to produce one hundred thousand high-quality human units, which are better human beings than the existing humans on this planet. One hundred thousand, how many people are there in Punk City now, that is, hundreds of thousands, and it only takes a few days. Time will be surpassed by new humans.
Moreover, among these new humans, even the weakest one is incomparable in quality compared to the humans in Punk City. One person can be used as several.
The only thing needed is for Adek to collect the genes of humans in the city and use them to make exclusive gene seeds.
Yes, although this machine is the support Adek received from the Empire, he did not obtain the gene seeds of the Empire's humans. He must collect it in his own world to obtain exclusive gene seeds. This is to maintain genetic diversity and diversification. , to prevent some vulnerable genocide.
The racial collection that affects the Uchiha Brahman, in his eyes, there is no distinction between races. In his eyes, whether they are humans or other races, they are all equal. The so-called racial honor, for him It's just like a joke.
Of course, the culture of the race will be reviewed and taught to these children as past history, allowing them to understand the past history of their civilization, as well as the current situation and times, which have changed.
After all, a strong civilization does not need to cover up any darkness.
Gene seeds are collected and production begins!
Soon, this medium-sized empire-standard human generator began to operate. One day later, one hundred thousand humans who mastered the extraordinary power of chakra and even awakened psychic powers were born, and quickly took over this place. The city started a new round of production planning.
A large number of weapons production factories were produced in a very short period of time, and the battle was about to begin.
At the same time, in the subspace, the subspace breath from the different universe began to spread and merged into the original subspace of this world. Silently, without any existence, a terrifying storm sweeping the subspace was coming.
The extraordinary power of this world relies to a large extent on the existence of this almost infinite and vast subspace.
Especially the few people in the subspace, although they have become a powerful entity, even if all the creatures in the physical universe die and the energy in the subspace is exhausted, they will not die, but will only fall into a deep sleep.
However, once this happens, there will be no difference between these things and being useless.
……
"You haven't come back yet?"
Far away from Punk City, in the orc lair, a large number of orc fungi grew in this area. Some big greenskins were engaged in a passionate battle. Some powerful orcs discovered that all the orcs sent out had disappeared.
"There, there is a fight!!! wa!!!"
Soon, a large number of orcs gathered, more troops, more equipment, more big guys! Fight, fight, fight! ! !
"I want to see what those little guys are capable of, beating so many guys from my tribe to death!"
Like a little giant, all green, savage, the meanest, most cunning, and most powerful. After countless battles, he has the best armor, the most powerful chops, and the most tug-of-war orcs in the tribe. , Kurt said excitedly, and then drove the orcs to rush towards the area where Punk City was located.
Soon, this group of green things approached Punk City.
……
"A food production factory could be built here!"
Outside Punk City, some staff are planning construction land, preparing to build various factories and residences on this open land to provide accommodation and food for the junior students behind. Every human producer can be regarded as a school. Within twenty-four hours, eighteen years will pass in the illusion of the producer. These children have lived in a huge school since they were young and have received the best reception. The most orthodox education.
Even if the number of producers is large enough, these machines will also turn on the online mode to build a huge community.
In other words, after birth, these people are not without social relations. They are not strangers to each other. Everyone knows each other. They have lived together since childhood. Apart from the pressure of study, there is no pressure. If He was born on a normal planet, and there was no pressure after birth.
To them, those who came after them and were born from the same human generator were really their juniors.
"Look, what is that!"
Suddenly, someone stopped and pointed at the green wave in the distance.
"Wow, it's an orc! Oh my god, I was playing Warhammer yesterday, and I met an orc today! Wow, hahaha, for the empire! Brothers, go back and get them, hahaha! Kill these green things ! Hahaha!”
A staff member took out a chakra laser gun, pointed it at the green-skinned wave in the distance, and shot an orc through the head.
The orc screamed and fell to the ground, and was trampled into mushroom paste by the orcs behind him.
There is a lot of data in an independent human producer, and if a world has subspace, those human producers will also be connected to the empire network for real-time data updates.
Warhammer is available in the database of human producers, and there is even a corresponding game.
Read the error-free version at 69 Book Bar! 6=9+Book_Bar debuts this novel.
Before many people were born, after learning that the universe they lived in was the Warhammer in the game, they would often learn about the settings and even play the game.
Really I am playing Warhammer in Warhammer!
Therefore, after actually seeing the orcs, I was very excited. Although they were born in this shithole world, it was not a big problem. They had more powerful technology, more powerful extraordinary power, and most importantly, they had faith!
A great god from another universe!
"Run! Go back and get weapons! Gather the troops, it's time for a glorious war! Ho ho ho!!!"
After firing the shot, the staff member immediately greased the soles of his feet and began to run away. In just a moment, everyone present was gone.
Soon, an army gathered in Punk City in a very short period of time.
"Praise to Brahman!"
Simmons 365 clasped his hands together and gave a sincere salute, then put on the composite enhanced energy-amplifying armor on the side, picked up the light chakra energy dissolving gun, and tapped the amplified particle cutting dagger hanging on his leg.
Then he inserted a magazine filled with chakra energy bottles into the light chakra energy dissolving gun in his hand.
In good condition! Abundant chakra! Plenty of ammunition! (End of chapter)