"To establish a transformed warrior training camp, you must first have transformed warriors. To have transformed warriors, you must first have transformed bodies. To have transformed bodies, you must go to the top to find Minister Jin Mingfa Jin."

Since Xiaoqi is going to build a transformed warrior training camp, he has to communicate with the directors of various business departments of the company. Cao Yuanxi gave him the above suggestions.

"We want to build a transformed warrior training camp? So we have to drive at full speed again?" Jin Mingfa was in his 50s, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and wearing a Mediterranean. After hearing Xiaoqi's words, he was immediately excited.

"Is it a biochemical person to change the body?" Xiao Qi was still full of interest in the department under Jin Mingfa's management.

"Biochemical people? Who will study that kind of backward thing? Our transformed body is much more advanced than biochemical people." Jin Mingfa shook his head repeatedly.

"They will grow and develop fully here, and the time will be more than twice as fast as normal humans!" He led Xiaoqi back into the rooms where babies were placed in wine.

"These things are top secrets, but now there are very few people who don't know the name here. Everyone knows it well, but they all know it." Jin Mingfa blinked at Xiaoqi.

"There is a basic concept that you need to understand that without a real person's embryo, you cannot evolve into a transformed person. Whether Ruiqing's transformed gunman or Guoxing's transformed warrior, they must be based on the real person's embryo, and there will be no exceptions." Jin Mingfa talked happily.

Xiaoqi just felt like there were thunders roaring in his ears. What was it clear? What was it tacit? The babies in front of him seemed to be soaked in wine were real people!

He looked at Jin Ming's facial features and felt extremely absurd for a moment. Does this person know what he is doing? If these news broke out, he would be sent to the Gladiator immediately.

"The transformation is actually completely random, and the excellent transformation is less than one thousandth. Most of them are ordinary or even inferior transformations as we call it. Transformation is a great wealth given to us by God, but it is our responsibility to make the most of this wealth."

Jin Mingfa's words actually had a strong sense of mission. Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel incredible. This kid had a rough understanding of it, and nine out of ten nerds were mentally abnormal.

"We found that directional stimulation in the embryonic stage will produce unexpected effects, and their transformation will turn into something completely consistent. In the end, we and Ruiqing both chose guns. The reason is very simple, the cost is not too high, and it is relatively easy to control."

This old boy may have been lonely for a long time, and Xiaoqi immediately opened up his conversation with him for a question and started talking to Xiaoqi.

"But from here on, there was a difference between our research and Ruiqing. Ruiqing began to try her best to control the sequelae of early stimulation, which is what people often call the dementia problem of transforming into a gunman. However, the more they control, the weaker the combat power of transforming into a gunman."

"It should be said that Ruiqing's research team got into a misunderstanding of thinking. It is precisely because of the deprivation of intelligence that we have obtained the transformation into a gunman. Then we have the intelligence. Wouldn't it be a matter of name-and-name?"

"In the end, Ruiqing's research team became a group of mice on the scale. Have you seen it? If it is lowered here, run to the opposite side. If it is lowered from the opposite side, run to the next side, always maintaining balance, breaking through the shackles, and the explosion of inspiration is gone."

"Our country is different because we have electronic pulse stimulation technology, which is what we call implantable communication system. The cooperation between the boss and Aurora is really a wonderful move. We have gained great inspiration from Aurora's technology."

"It doesn't matter if intelligence is deprived. We can reconstruct the brain arc chain reaction externally. The basic principle is simply surprising, just conditioned reflex. How wonderful!"

"It doesn't matter if they don't have intelligence. The peripheral brain arc chain reaction can completely allow them to perform daily activities and can even do much more than transformed into gunmen."

"What's the exchange for? The transformation is extremely powerful. We have tested it. It's even more powerful than normal transformation. What a great discovery! Hahahaha..." Jin Mingrong smiled excitedly, and every glass bottle soaked in the baby reflected his smile.

"I can only provide basic body transformation here, attention! These body transformations do not have any ability to move. You must perform implant surgery on them as soon as possible, and then perform life and combat training on them. Haha, when I think of your work, I am really envious, it is full of challenges!"

"You first need enough operating rooms and doctors who are good at implant surgery. These companies should have them. For specific purposes, you need to find Yu Youguang, the director of the hospital below." Jin Mingrong said.

Xiaoqi took the elevator to the 31st floor and rarely felt that he needed a rest in broad daylight. In Ruiqing, he had actually heard many statements about the sins of biotechnology, so that some researchers were not even willing to face their research results.

He originally thought that it was just about disgusting, grafting, damaging and other disgusting things. But after he finished listening to what Jin Mingrong said, he realized that his thoughts were like children in kindergarten fantasizing about world wars, which were both pitiful and ridiculous.

Xiao Qi killed people and knew how embarrassing psychological reactions a person would have after death. The shock brought by a human corpse and an animal corpse is completely different. Looking at a human corpse, you will unconsciously feel a sense of inclusion.

Imagine that you are lying there, lifeless, shameless and self-esteem, waiting for decay. The past is meaningless, and the future is impossible.

Therefore, Xiaoqi doesn't like to kill people. For him, there is no way to kill people. He never expected that the Guoxing Building, which is bathed in the sun, needs to look up at, is actually creating the living dead in batches. Yes, it is the living dead. What is the difference between them and the dead?

This is actually a career? A study? A creation? Xiaoqi just feels disgusting. Do these people have no empathy? There is no sense of substitution?

At midnight, Xiaoqi suddenly sat up in sweat. The room was quiet. He seemed to see the babies soaked in the light yellow liquid, and they all opened their eyes and stared at him in a daze.

The Guoxing Crescent Century Biological Park has no traces of being robbed at all. Everything has returned to life. Sun Zhengjia is enthusiastically accompanying Tang Ying to browse the park.

"Mom, come here quickly. This is a new project. I have done it." Sun Zhengjia stood by the huge artificial lake in the paradise and waved to his mother.

Tang Ying smiled, as if only by his son could he enjoy true happiness.

When Sun Zhengjia saw his mother coming to him, he stretched out his fingers and stuffed them into his mouth and whistled to the lake. After a while, a huge turtle poked his head out.

"Master, what are your instructions?" The turtle actually spoke.

"This... is this a transformer?" Tang Ying was stunned.

"How could it be? We have made some modifications to it, don't worry, it's very safe." Sun Zhengjia smiled at her mother, then turned her head to look at the turtle.

"Turtle Warrior, can you send my mother to the other side?" Sun Zhengjia said to the turtle in a serious tone.

"Okay master, I'm very willing to serve." The turtle spoke, and the huge turtle back gradually exposed to the water. Sun Zhengjia signaled Tang Ying to stand up.

"Don't worry, it's very safe. We designed a little gimmick here. Except for Warriors, he would not pay attention to you by calling him other titles. For example, if you call him Mr. Turtle, he would say, I'm sorry, I'm not Mr. Hahaha..."

With the help of his son, Tang Ying stepped onto the turtle's back tremblingly, feeling a little unsteady.

"If you are not at ease, you can sit down, it's very comfortable." Sun Zhengjia shouted.

Tang Ying felt that his son's proposal was good, so she sat carefully on the turtle's back. The turtle's back was very dry, with some small protrusions that were slightly itchy when it was touched, making people want to laugh.

The turtle's back was very big, and there was no problem with sitting three or four people. The turtle slowly turned its head and slowly swam to the other side. But behind it, Sun Zhengjia heard another whistle blowing, and the sound of water was "splashing", and a huge octopus floated out of the water with several wrist-thick arms.

Tang Ying was surprised to see that one of the octopus's wrist arm was curled into the shape of a seat. Then, when she saw Sun Zhengjia sitting up, she slowly chased after her arms surrounded by several wrist arms, and couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands.

The octopus has a vicious image, which is far less safe than a turtle. However, Sun Zhengjia sat there shakingly, and his speed was not slow, so he quickly caught up.

When he arrived at the shore, the octopus slowly lowered his wrist and arms and pressed against the ground. Sun Zhengjia walked down with a little swaying. Tang Ying also arrived. He hurried forward and helped his mother off the back of the turtle.

"How do you feel?" Sun Zhengjia asked happily.

"The kids will like it, there is no problem with safety, right?" Tang Ying nodded and was worried about safety again.

"Absolutely no problem!" Sun Zhengjia shook her head repeatedly.

Tang Ying took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads on her forehead, and suddenly glanced at her son beside her.

"What are you going to do in the future? Take the initiative to apologize to your father, after all, they are father and son..." Tang Ying advised.

"Don't worry, I will." Sun Zhengjia looked into the distance and replied absent-mindedly. Suddenly, he stepped forward and ran forward.

"Let them hide, don't show up, hide..." Sun Zhengjia yelled at a man who looked like a paradise staff member as he ran.

Tang Ying looked into the distance in the direction of Sun Zhengjia's running, and saw several people who looked like gunmen slowly retreating into the shadow of a building. When she looked at this scene, her face turned pale.

"Mr. Jiang, please come with me."

In an office space underground in Chengchengxing Star, Jiang Xu was discussing the training plan for transforming into a gunman with his subordinates. The frequent wars on Star 12 resulted in huge losses in transforming into a gunman, which not only allowed Ruiqing and his group to see huge business opportunities, but also the burden on their shoulders became heavier.

If the war loss ratio that satisfies the military on schedule cannot be obtained, they will be forced to lower the price or bear the losses outside the standard on their own.

When Jiang Xu saw Mei Li standing outside the door, he immediately greeted his subordinates, turned around and walked over.

In a secluded corner of the underground passage, Meli stopped.

"Mr. Jiang, my father asked me to remind you that Yunhui people are buying your Ruiqing's stock." Meili said.

"Yunhui people? Acquire Ruiqing's stock?" Jiang Xu said to Meili a little confused.

"Yes, this generally means that Yunhui people are attracted to some of your Ruiqing's traits. They may be transformed into gunmen, or they may be something else. In short, they will take action against Ruiqing, so my father brings you attention."

"But, how can Yunhui people buy stocks of our inherited galaxy company?" Jiang Xu asked in confusion. He came from Zuxing and was not clear about the rules of trading stars.

"This is part of our struggle with Yunhui people. Sometimes it is difficult to obtain on the battlefield, but it is easier to obtain through transactions." Meili explained lightly.

"How did your father know that Yunhui people bought our Ruiqing stock?" Jiang Xu nodded. He completely agreed with Meili's explanation, but he still had some doubts in his heart that he had not solved.

"My father is the vice chairman of the Inheritance Merchant Alliance. The Inheritance Merchant Alliance has special monitoring in this regard. If I don't remind you, others will also remind you. But my father heard that I was in contact with you, so he asked me to do him a favor." Meili smiled faintly.

"Vice Chairman?" Jiang Xu almost instantly found that Meili's smile was so touching that it was irresistible, which made him fascinated for a moment and completely forgot where he was.

When he came to his senses, Meili was no longer sure where to go. He turned around a little staggeringly, feeling that his mind still did not belong. Yunhui people bought Ruiqing's stocks? Vice Chairman of the Inheritance Merchants Alliance? Major Meili?

He repeatedly stumbled on the meaning of this, and the more he stumbled, the more excited he became. Finally, his whole face began to stretch out, his eyes became more and more energetic. He took big steps and walked back to the office specially opened by the Military Alliance for Ruiqing with great enthusiasm.

Zixing No. 3 is a completely steel world. The entire planet is full of dazzling modernity. It is a steel building that points directly to the sky, a variety of steel sculptures, steel cables that crisscross the sky and the earth, steel tracks, and steel trains circling between buildings.

Humans are like little ants attached between these steel frames. Of course, these ants are not of different sizes from the perspective of God. They are all in a hurry and run around for their own livelihoods.

However, in fact, these ants are different, and sometimes they are even very different. Some ants can determine the fate of other ants, and some can even determine the future of a group or even more ants, although they themselves are just ants in the eyes of God.

An authoritative ant was sent to the top of a skyscraper by a flying object that looked like a car. Because there was no rotor, the ant walked off the flying object with a very good manner. He was wearing a black coat and his shaved scalp reflected a metallic luster in the sun.
Chapter completed!