Chapter 109 Ron’s clone
In the secret biological laboratory, all clones of Ron were cultivated.
This plan was launched after he brought Moss back from the space craft, and now the experimental research has been perfected.
In Warhammer 40K, creating clones is a routine operation for many bosses.
For example, the Emperor has multiple vests, and the more famous one is Belisarius Caul, the great sage of the Mechanicum.
He transformed his consciousness into a personality matrix, which is a superimposed existence of composite consciousness and soul, far beyond the limit that ordinary people can imagine.
According to the description of Caul's clones: "Each of us is Belisarius, but none of us is him..."
Ron also has the ability to create clones.
But it is not as exaggerated as the great sage Belisarius Caul, and cannot create a clone with an independent personality.
He can only split his consciousness, operate on multiple lines, and control multiple clones at the same time.
It can be said that every Ron clone is himself.
This requires a lot of mental strength.
Ron walked directly over the first row of petri dishes without even looking at them.
These ordinary clones of the first generation are not what he needs now.
What Moss is working on is already the third batch of customized clones.
As for whether Ron's current body is the original body or a clone.
That will be a secret that no one can guess.
When Ron took a few more steps, he came to the third area of the breeding area, where there were more clones.
He looked at the clones soaked in more than a dozen petri dishes and frowned:
"What are these? I shouldn't have asked you to study these, right?"
I saw that the clones of "Ron" soaked in the petri dish had various shapes.
There are deformed versions, bug versions, octopus versions, Ogryn versions, and he even saw the big-eyed version of "Ron".
Moss admired those clones and was quite proud:
"These clones were developed after I got inspiration from the mechanical forum. Don't you think they are wonderful?"< br>
Hiss~
Ron stared at the "Ron" clones and fell into silence.
After a while, he nodded and praised:
"You can use your subjective initiative to carry out research work. This spirit is indeed worth carrying forward..."
" It’s my honor to be recognized by you!”
Moss felt so happy when he was praised by his master.
He pointed to a certain petri dish and introduced it solemnly:
"Come and take a look, this is my latest research work, you will definitely praise me!"
Ron looked at the cultivation The clone in the dish looked at Moss next to him with an expectant expression of "Come and praise me!" and gritted his teeth:
"Who taught you to do this?"
Inside the petri dish was a sex-changed clone of "Ron" with a bumpy figure.
Seeing that his master was a little angry, Moss was also a little confused:
"The advice Caul gave me, he said you will definitely praise me"
Hearing Moss's answer, Ron They all laughed angrily.
I knew it was that damn bastard Kaul!
He immediately took out his communicator and contacted Xiaoling, asking him to ban all of Kaul's accounts on the machinery forum.
Moss was a little disappointed when he did not receive the praise he imagined:
“Do you think this work is not good?”
“I don’t think it is bad”
Ron comforted Moss, he pointed at the sex-changed "Ron" clone:
"It's just a little weird, destroy it.
I am very satisfied with the other works and I will continue to research and improve them! "
"Yes! ”
Moss was happy again when his work was recognized by his master.
According to his description, the research on these clones is still in its early stages.
Waiting for more information in the future With more samples, it can be perfected to the point where it can be used
For example, the insect version of "Ron" clone.
If a living high-level Zerg can be captured, Moss can fuse the Zerg genes to create a clone that can control the bugs.
You are really a little genius.
The Ron people are all numb, but they still capture high-level Zerg alive.
He would rather never see a damn bug in his life.
These clones can only be said to have a promising future.
"Go and see the clone I customized"
Ron ordered.
Not long after, he saw the customized clone.
The clone was a thin, rickety boy with slightly deformed tissues on his dark body.
It is a typical image of the residents of Xiachao.
It's just that his face is somewhat similar to Ron's.
Moss took out the data plate and introduced Ron:
“According to requirements, this body has been added with anti-radiation genes to adapt to strong radiation environments.
< br>But the survival time is no more than one day. Special wires are embedded in the bones of the body, allowing you to better use your psychic powers..."
Ron nodded with satisfaction.
This is exactly the clone he needs to be able to pass through the pipe to the next nest smoothly.
Moss clicked on the data pad, the nutrient solution in the petri dish was sucked away, and the glass slowly lowered.
The clone was exposed to the air.
"All data have been adjusted, you can use this body at any time..."
Hearing this, Ron stepped forward, put his hand on the clone's head, and used the clone's ability.
With the use of his ability, he clearly felt that his consciousness was splitting.
Warm energy enveloped the split consciousness and injected it into the clone in front of him.
When the injection of consciousness was completed, he took over the new body in front of him.
This cost Ron half a million points of hope power.
In fact, it is a wonderful feeling to operate several bodies at the same time.
The consciousness of the body and the clone are unified, but they act independently without interfering with each other.
This requires a lot of mental strength.
However, this is not a problem at all for Ron.
The thin psychic clone suddenly opened its eyes, broke free from the pipes connected to its back, and stepped out of the petri dish.
He staggered a few steps and made various special movements.
Moss observed the record carefully and thought it was some kind of special ritual.
Actually, that is the eighth set of radio gymnastics.
Ron just used this to adapt to this psychic version of the clone.
Soon, the movements of the psychic version became smooth, as if using his own body, without any sense of hindrance.
This means that Ron has completely controlled this clone.
The psychic clone walked to the equipment table next to it, put on the special inner armor and linen robe, and finally grabbed a small psychic staff.
The clone raised the staff high and tried to use psychic powers.
In an instant, golden psychic lightning gathered on the staff, exuding an astonishing intimidation.
If these psychic powers are exploded with full force, they are enough to destroy everything around them.
"Moss, you did a good job, this body passed the test!"
Looking at all this, Ron nodded and expressed satisfaction with Moss's work results.
At the same time, the clone calmed down its psychic power and remained silent.
Ron led the clone out of the secret biological laboratory.
Suddenly, he thought of something and turned to look at Moss behind him:
"I think your improved mechanical fuel drink is the most authentic, much better than Caul's broken formula"
......
Inside the machinery workshop.
Call completed the design of the Sentinel mecha based on the remaining information.
He threw the drawings away and complained:
"What the hell, why is there always unfinished work? I need free time to study!"
Because the governor recently gave him A large number of weapon design and optimization tasks were arranged, so that he had no time to happily browse the mechanical forum to draw inspiration.
Kauer habitually took out the data pad, glanced at the posts on it, and immediately cursed.
“Absurd!”
I saw a popular post on the machinery forum:
Moss’s improved mechanical fuel drink is the most authentic! (ps: The Governor himself said it)
Kaur was so angry: "That damn thief in Moss is talking nonsense again!"
He clicked on the post, ready to be cruel Slap him hard and then ban him.
All trumpets are banned!
Soon, Kaoer, the number one troll on the spirit network, screamed:
“What bastard banned all my accounts!”
This angered Xiao Ling, so next For a second, he couldn't even log in to the mechanical forum.
"Little Spirit... Lord Machine Soul, please unblock me.
I really can't live without the Machinery Forum..."
The machine shop was filled with Kaul's fawning and pleading sounds.
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Pipeline area.
Ron stood in front of the iron door of the pipe.
At this moment, he is a thin psyker.
He has devoted all his attention to this psychic clone, temporarily setting it as the main control object.
When the workers operated the machinery to open the heavy iron door, Ron walked in without hesitation.
After the iron door closed, Ron stared at the dark passage ahead that swallowed nearly a thousand people.
He knew clearly that the adventure had already begun...
(End of this chapter)