The metal box, the size of a makeup box, smashed Kraft's hard skull like a black brick and was embedded in his head.
White brain matter rushed out along with blood.
Without raising his head, Cheng Haige suddenly clenched his right hand towards Diana and Eddie behind Kraft. The vines wrapped around Diana and Vega also tightened instantly, directly strangling the two people into pieces.
"I have paid off the debt of Saint-Presse a long time ago, and now I only belong to myself."
Cheng Haige's metalized face was still full of smiles, and he watched with cold eyes as the corpses of Kraft and others were separated and cut by a large number of vines, turning into their own nutrients bit by bit.
Soon, three black chips were picked out by Tengsi and sent to Cheng Haige.
The chip is only the size of a fingernail, and the black base is covered with dark golden lines. These lines are exposed to the air, but they appear slender and soft, full of weird vitality like tentacles.
Ana Shen stepped forward and frowned slightly: "This is..."
The three chips fell into Cheng Haige's hands and sank slowly like falling into a swamp.
After putting away the chip, Cheng Haige said: "Biological terminal chip. It is used to transmit consciousness and control these three clones."
Ana Shen grabbed the remaining spiritual fire in his hand and waved at the vines in front of him. All the vines scattered in all directions, and soon three skeletons were exposed.
All the flesh and blood on the skeleton had disappeared, and had been swallowed up and digested by the surrounding vines. Nothing could be distinguished from the bones alone.
Ana Shen looked at the remaining skeletons and asked doubtfully: "Three people...are they just clones?"
In order to explore the secrets of genes, various countries had already started research on genetic warriors before the establishment of the Federation. Shen Yan was not surprised by the emergence of clones.
It's just that judging from the performance of the three people before, they were all at the level of ordinary people, and they only caused some trouble to themselves by relying entirely on extremely high-tech equipment.
What's the point of spending so much effort to become a few ordinary people's genetic warriors?
Cheng Haige understood Shen Yan's question and explained: "Ordinary human cloning is indeed not of high value. It is not even as valuable as directly cultivating organs from embryonic stem cells."
"But if the clones are equipped with biological terminal chips, these guys will become the most cost-effective humanoid weapons!"
"What's the meaning?"
"Simply put, a biological terminal chip is a thing that uses a program to control the target's thinking. It allows the user of the biological terminal chip to control a target to do anything from a very long distance. And he himself only needs to lie in a safe enough virtual environment. It’ll be fine in the warehouse.”
"Have you ever played a virtual reality game? These clones are equivalent to the game characters you control, and the user of the biological terminal chip is like playing a spiritually linked virtual game."
Shen Yan had never been exposed to virtual reality games. After all, the current spirit bridge connection was not very mature yet, and the current virtual reality games only replaced the five senses to a certain extent.
But he understood the meaning of Cheng Haige's words.
Ana Shen's eyes narrowed slightly: "So...these three people did not die, but the clones they controlled died? Is the technology of the Saint-President Institute of Biology capable of achieving this step..."
Cheng Haige ignored Ana Shen's emotion.
After disposing of the three bodies, he wrapped the half-man-high metal insect nest with the nanorobots on his body.
Having cooperated with Saint Pros for so long, Cheng Haige naturally knew the benefits of this insect nest.
This is a fully automatic weapons processing platform with built-in design drawings for more than 300 weapons and ammunition. As long as enough materials are provided, a steady stream of weapons and ammunition will be produced.
If you get the design drawings of nanorobots and replace them with more accurate tool modules, you can even build nanorobots.
Nowadays, Cheng Haige has no physical body. If he wants to continue to stay in the real world, he can only rely on nanorobots.
Cheng Haige put his hand on the metal insect nest, and the nanorobots that made up his body spread to the insect nest like flowing mercury.
Then his entire body melted completely, but his limbs and head grew out of the metal insect nest.
The half-human-high insect nest became his abdominal cavity.
This made his body of less than 1.5 meters grow directly into a fat man close to 1.9 meters.
Cheng Haige smiled and patted his bulging belly: "This body made of nanorobots is quite convenient to use."
"...Let's go, stay a while and the people from the Special Affairs Bureau will be back."
After saying hello to Ana Shen, Cheng Haige was about to leave with heavy steps.
At this time, the clown, who had been unresponsive due to excessive consumption, suddenly said in Shen Yan's mind: "Stop him, this old boy hasn't been paid yet, don't let him run away!"
remuneration?
Ana Shen's thoughts changed and he guessed that the clown should be cooperating with him to get rid of Cheng Pulos' control. Without much hesitation, he directly activated the remaining black mist and imitated a clown to stop in front of Cheng Haige.
"You're leaving in such a hurry, haven't you forgotten something?"
Cheng Haige paused, and the metal face made of nanorobots turned around and looked at Shen Yan steadily.
The corners of Ana Shen's mouth were raised exaggeratedly, and her eyes were filled with thick black mist. Just like this, she looked at Cheng Haige, and neither of them could blink for a moment.
During the stalemate for about ten seconds, Cheng Haige's stiff metal face suddenly softened and he smiled: "Look at what you said, we have known each other for so many years, don't you still know who I am?"
"I won't break my promise if I promise you reward. Tell me, what do you want?"
When Ana Shen heard this, her face remained calm, but in her heart she was already quarreling with the clown.
'If you want a complete spiritual fire from him, it must be complete! '
'Psychic fire? Are you crazy, or is he? Psychic fire contains all the secrets of his power, why should he give it to me? '
'How much strength do you have left now? Can you beat him? What should I do if he goes on a rampage and kills people? '
'Just do as I say! Cheng Haige is the most thoughtful guy among the Twelve Kings. To put it bluntly, he is a coward. He listens to me. He will never dare to take action unless he is safe! '
'...So we still have to gamble? '
'When did you become so ink-stained? Do you still want to save the woman in the nursing home? '
'Qin Qiubai? '
Ana Shen was slightly startled: "Can Cheng Hai Pavilion's fire save Teacher Qin?" '
'Cheng Haige has been researching ways to break the limit of human lifespan. The ladder he walked on is the path that symbolizes life. If his spiritual fire can't save the woman, then there is no other way in the world. '
'...'
Ana Shen was silent for a long time.
Just when Cheng Haige was suspicious of this smiling face, Ana Shen stretched out his left hand and exposed the few remaining green fire seeds.
Ana Shen kept the clown's smile, stared into Cheng Haige's eyes, and said slowly: "Then please complete this."
