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Tevantias continued to stimulate the alien insect eggs in front of him in various ways.

When he injected energy and flesh and blood into the eggs, the eggs responded immediately.

As Kerrigan used the Zerg network to inject psychic energy into it, Tevantias thought his attempt was successful.

Two worker bees emerged from their cocoons, and Tevantias became even more curious when he saw this group of worker bees.

Using the countless surgical machines around him, Tevantias controlled the newborn worker bees and attempted to perform controlled biological transformation on them.

The sharp instrument cut open the flesh of the worker bee, but the worker bee did not struggle at all, and the neural control device was also placed on the body of the alien insect.

Everything seemed to be going so smoothly. In Tevantias's eyes, these creatures with only instincts were not as scary as the clowns said.

Every Haemonculus is a genius in the art of flesh and blood, not to mention Tevantias, who can be called the chief.

Geniuses often have a common problem: no matter how restrained or rational they are, they cannot avoid the trait of arrogance.

Rather than believing what others say, Tevantias believes more in their own technology. They are the "gods" in the biological field, and the messengers of the Laughing God cannot understand their skills.

This is indeed the case. Just because the Joker thinks this group of alien insects is uncontrollable does not mean they cannot control them.

And if he didn't believe in his own skills, Tevantias wouldn't have gotten to where he is now.

With Tevantias's control of the mind, the Zerg acted completely according to his thoughts, just like his other modified test subjects, and even more stable.

"No wonder these lowly monkeys can also control this kind of creature..."

From time to time, some of his own works would get out of his control.

Just as Tevantias wanted to continue exploring the characteristics of the Zerg creature, a worker bee began to transform directly into an incubator on the spot, and a purple fungal blanket began to spread in Tevantias' laboratory.

The energy and flesh and blood he had injected into the eggs before just became the energy needed for the worker bees to hatch.

A tiny worker bee turned directly into such a huge hatchery that it is beyond the scope of the laws of physics.

This scene made Tevantias feel like he had discovered a new world, and his eyes were even filled with intoxication.

He stroked the hatchery, which was constantly wriggling and multiplying. To Tevantias, this was art of flesh and blood.

The spreading fungal blanket began to actively devour the dead flesh and blood alchemical materials in Tevantias' laboratory.

As the hatchery was completed, larvae were spewed out one by one, and according to Gao Yi's order, a king insect was also hatched first.

As a node creature of the Zerg, the Overlord only provides population in the game, but its essence is to convey the Zerg's orders to the Zerg.

What Gao Yi needs to do is to let Tevantias discover the characteristics of the King Worm, and make him think that if he controls the King Worm, he can control all the alien insects that are hatched subsequently.

And just as Gao Yi thought, Tevantias, who had acquired incredible knowledge over countless years, also sensed the subtle psychic fluctuations generated when the Overlord gave orders to the alien insects.

As different Zerg were hatched one by one, Tevantias was also amazed by the Zerg's rapid reproduction ability.

"Pure war machine!"

The more powerful the Zerg's abilities were, the more excited he became.

After all, in his eyes, this is a power that he can control.

Looking at the alien insects that were gradually filling the entire laboratory, Tevantias ordered several worker bees to follow him out of the laboratory.

One laboratory is still too small... Fortunately, he has a huge laboratory in the disorderly ruins of the lower level of Comoros.

"Father, I feel that the number of Zerg is increasing!"

"It seems that the other party has really been fooled!"

How dare these Dark Eldar attack his world and his people!

At that time, Gao Yi will definitely give them a surprise! He will betray them at the last minute and give them a little interstellar shock.

Let them eat the bitter fruit of their own actions, it makes me happy just thinking about it!

At this time, the seriously injured Burns was being held in the slave owner's cell with a group of captives.

The room was filled with the stench of decay and excrement, and just breathing it felt like it was killing you.

"Ahem…"

Burns felt the pain in his internal organs continuing.

He could not understand the language of these dark elves, but he knew that they had no good intentions in giving him simple treatment.

And in this huge cell, there were nearly two hundred dynasty soldiers who were captured with him. In addition to people from the dynasty, there were more than one hundred other humans.

It's just that their faces were full of numbness.

"Sir, what do these aliens want to do to us?"

These surviving soldiers also received simple treatment and they spontaneously gathered around Burns.

"I don't know either, but we can't just sit there and wait for death! We have to find a way to escape! See if there are any tools around that we can use!"

Burns didn't want to give up resistance just like that, but before they could act.

A prisoner in the same cell said to them.

"Were you just captured? God Emperor, I haven't seen new people in this cell for a long time. Stop struggling. How could those perverts of the Dark Eldar give us a chance to escape? You are just their property like us.

You newcomers will soon experience your first fight. It is better to save some strength now, so that you may have a better chance of surviving in the arena."

Hearing what this person said, Burns also came over. The other person was even wearing a tattered Astra Militarum uniform.

This means that they are not powerless imperial civilians. To be able to become Astra Militarum soldiers means that they have at least received complete military training.

"Are you also from the Astra Militarum? My name is Burns, what's yours? We are both from the Monget Trader Dynasty! It looks like you have been here for a while, can you tell us about the situation here? Maybe we have a chance to escape!"

"As for me, you can just call me Gaspar. Astra Militarum? Hahaha, yes, but we are just a pitiful Penal Corps. It's barely worthy of being called the Astra Militarum, right? But the Empire never seems to take our lives seriously. Don't struggle. Everything you do is in vain."

Burns had also heard of these penal corps. They were often sent into exile after the empire committed crimes. Although those who survived could be exempted from the charges, how many people in the penal corps could actually survive?

Only a very few people can truly clear their names, and the best ones even have the opportunity to become the white gloves of the court.

It can be said that everyone in the Penal Corps was forced to risk their lives for a chance.

"How can you just accept your fate? Even though you are the Penal Legion, you are still human beings, and you are still believers of the God-Emperor! How can you bow down to these aliens?!"

"Yes. We were all warriors of the God-Emperor. We also dedicated our lives to the God-Emperor. But here there is only despair, killing and pain. The light of the great God-Emperor cannot shine into this dark land."

Hearing the other party constantly saying discouraging words, Burns knocked him down with a punch without hesitation. He couldn't let the other party shake the faith of his men.

In this case, often just one sentence can influence others.

The other party seemed to be completely accustomed to the pain, and instead covered his face and laughed.

"Every newcomer is like you, and those who can be sent here are not civilians.

Those who dared not fight had long been killed and thrown into the pit or used as experimental materials! Do you think we didn't resist? ! We were forced to fight against aliens in the arena and various terrifying modified creatures.

We even fought with our former comrades, but what was the result? The pain we experienced and all the efforts we made were just performances to please these aliens. "

Burns watched the other person's emotions become increasingly unstable, and he stopped paying attention to him.

He came to the bars of the cell and looked around, trying to find something he could use.

Diagonally opposite them was a warehouse, and through the half-open door one could see some metal materials, SCVs, and some damaged power armor and weapons piled up inside waiting to be sold