Chapter 1076 - 182: Dinner Party 4

Chapter 1076: Chapter 182: Dinner Party 4

Inside a Cloning Chamber, a burst of birdsong suddenly rang out.

This birdsong sounded a bit like a crow, a bit like a sparrow, and also like a cicada. It didn’t sound very Advanced, full of an annoying kind of static noise.

However, under this noisy sound, it triggered a resonance among the different Cloning Pods.

In every Cloning Pod, a ’roaring’ kept echoing; this was the sign that the Cloning Pod was running at full efficiency.

From the Genetic Adjustment Liquid, a green skeletal outline appeared first, then green organs, green flesh, and finally even the skin and facial features were cloned into shape.

But the facial features of this batch of Clones didn’t look like any Walter at all—they looked more like a Plane.

’Bang’

The door was pushed open hard, and a completely naked Plane—still without a little jj—stumbled out with some difficulty, his hands and feet still twitching from post-clone spasms.

One Plane, two Planes, three Planes...

From different Cloning Pods walked out Planes whose body shapes and appearances were slightly different—some old, some young, even male and female. After all, to increase the probability of high-potential Clones, many cloning options were random. Some weren’t just random, they were literally "random chicken."

Plane glanced at a version of himself with an absolutely massive cup size, fell silent for a moment, then spoke:

"Looks like the gene upload succeeded."

"Yeah, it succeeded."

"So when a Human Body System breaks through its upper limit, you really can pull off long-distance gene upload, just like ’Consciousness Upload.’"

As a Plane who had leapt from ordinary Player to top-tier Player, he’d always been the focus of forum pvp, especially since his method of Enhancement was pretty controversial.

Did you really have to cut it off to learn this art, and once you cut it off, you become invincible under heaven?

Only Plane himself knew that the reason his mentality had changed so drastically was absolutely not because he’d raised the great eagle between his legs into an S-Level Radiation Beast. The most important thing was that his Reproductive System had, along with Evolution, reached 100%.

He’d even broken through the species’ limit.

Once it hit 100%, his mind entered a state of divine clarity, constantly maintaining an extreme calm, even coldness, and every organ could feel the Evolution of this Human Body System.

For example, his ears could hear hormones being secreted, his eyes could see cells dividing, and his nose could smell all kinds of complex scents.

Plenty of people said his attacks were so fast they were almost invisible to the naked eye, even faster than Brother Umbrella, and they were curious how many points he’d put into agility.

But only the insiders knew it wasn’t just fast—it was precise.

Of course, pushing a Reproductive System’s Transformation Rate up to 100% didn’t rely solely on his own skills; he’d had help from some friends.

For example, Sister Ji, who was currently adding bricks to the terror projects of some Dark Organization, had supplied a good number of forbidden tech Blueprints and data.

The reason pp-head knew about his ’Undying Attribute’ was, to a large extent, because she’d been involved in the process too.

And earlier, that strongest member of the Walter Clan—the terrifying Green-skinned monster—had blasted his body to pieces out in outer space.

At the brink of life and death, he’d managed to capture the opponent’s male hormones, pushing his Reproductive System’s Transformation Rate beyond the 100% cap. Not only did he touch the threshold of the ’3rd Carbon Fusion,’ he also grasped the exclusive skill ’gene upload.’

gene upload (Tier 3) (Exclusive): The lucky and brave who break through the gene limit will receive the blessing of the Carbon-Based System. Your self-will fully fuses with your ’Genes,’ allowing you to break through the fourth wall and sow your own genes into any species, machine, or even energy.

Skill requirement: Reproductive System Transformation Rate > 100%

Note: Strong of the Carbon-Based System gain great power by absorbing and accommodating different High-level Bloodlines. But among them, only a few warriors can rely purely on themselves to enhance their own gene sequence and break through the upper limit of their native species. Even the transformation of a single system will mean a drastic mutation of the entire Species Bloodline.

According to Sister Ji’s analysis, because this was tied to the Reproductive System, this ’gene upload’ leaned heavily toward a ’seeding type’ ability. If it had been another system, say the Digestive System, then ’gene upload’ at this stage would be about digesting other Bloodlines to directly gain attribute points.

Another form of gene upload, basically.

Compared to other Human Body Systems, the Reproductive System was indeed a bit awkward; it involved way too much not-for-kids content, and aside from the not-for-kids part, it wasn’t even that broadly useful.

But it did have one advantage: in any field related to cloning, gestation, and reproduction, it could be used to pull off a cuckoo-invades-the-nest takeover.

Like what was happening right now—

An older Plane, already dressed, deftly opened the internal comms system of the Starport. He could already vaguely hear some chaotic noises.

Sounded like the others were already making their move.

"Let’s go. Time for us to get to work too."

Plane spoke to the crowd of Planes behind him.

...

"Fuck, that old bastard scammed us!"

Green-skinned Mushroom Stew lay in a pool of blood, eyes wide open, face full of unwillingness.

Around him lay a ring of dead Players, while in the distance an Old Walter in full combat gear wielded a Light Saber and was going on a massive killing spree.

This wasn’t their mission target, but another Old Walter Clone.

They’d planned it all out: play along first, then double-dip both sides. But either their acting was still stuck at domestic soap opera level, or the other side had always intended to kill them from the start.

Old Walter had led them to this place called ’Returning Home,’ then into a building with strong Alien Star vibes, and before they could even pass any information along, they’d all been controlled by Old Walter.

Genetic Colonization (Tier 3 - Master): A Level 3 Civilization member with a special mission who, before leaving his civilization’s territory, received high-level gene cloning transformation. Anyone below his gene level who fails the check will all be controlled by him.

The Players who had planned to screw that old bastard over once again got shafted by an npc, becoming his cannon-fodder meat shields.

Meanwhile, the game chat group had already exploded.

’Holy shit, that old bastard’s skill is broken as hell, it’s crowd control!’

’Any brothers still alive? If you are, hit 1.’

’Ping your friends, hurry up and ping your friends!’

’I’m pinging, but I don’t seem to be able to lock down this place’s coordinates.’

’Aren’t we on the planet’s surface? How the hell can it not be located?’

’I’ll **** his ****, that mother*******’

As the Players were slaughtered to the last by the other Old Walter, Green-skinned Mushroom Stew, whose Blood Volume had dropped into the red, couldn’t help but show a bitter smile.

’What is this, sending heads from a thousand miles away? The gift may be small, but the sentiment is deep?’

’Damn it, if I’d known, I would’ve finished the Alliance Task first.’

Even though the dead could shitpost on the forum, you couldn’t turn in quests in-game if you were dead.

’Think there’s some asshole who handed in the quest first and then sold us out?’

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Even though this game didn’t encourage pvp, Players who just couldn’t stand seeing others do well were everywhere.

While Green-skinned Mushroom Stew was spiraling into wild thoughts, footsteps suddenly approached, followed by Old Walter’s furious bellow: ’It’s you, you bitch!’

Then, surprisingly, there were no intense sounds of battle. He didn’t know how much time had passed before Green-skinned Mushroom Stew suddenly felt his body recovering. His Blood Volume was still in the danger zone, but he could move again.

He sat up and scanned the surroundings, then stared in shock when he saw that where Old Walter had been, there was now an extra corpse.

The surface showed no wounds at all, but the blood had been completely drained.

"He’s dead. Who did this? Another Old Walter?"

Green-skinned Mushroom Stew was full of questions, but he quickly snapped out of it.

Holy shit, a complete Tier 3 corpse!

This time he was gonna strike it rich!