A beep interrupted Chu Jungui's thoughts. Brother Dao's genetic evolution has been completed. The changes at the cell level are like turning into pupae and turning into butterflies. The new genes burst out of the old cells directly. Now they are slowly replenishing energy. , the process of allowing new cells to grow to maturity. The whole process takes more than ten days, and then the daughter bodies will start to separate normally.
Brother Dao's consciousness should now have begun to accept the inherited memory. Chu Jungui waited for a while and heard a weak voice: "Evolution has been completed. This is the data of genetic memory."
Massive amounts of data suddenly poured into the system. Although Lightyear's data processing capabilities are now very powerful, they are still unable to cope with such a terrifying data flow. Nowadays, a planet with a population of tens of millions produces only this amount of data throughout the day. The huge amount of data directly caused the main brain of the spacecraft where Chu Jungui was located to crash. Fortunately, the wise man realized something was wrong and instantly took over all the data. Then he restarted the main brain and slowly transferred the data bit by bit.
Such a huge amount of data simply exceeded the processing capabilities of the test body. The wise man went through two rounds of preprocessing to remove the unimportant parts of the original data, compress the non-critical parts, and finally reorganized and refined the core data, thus reducing the overall data volume. It was reduced to one ten thousandth of the original size and then transmitted to Chu Jungui. It took the test subject a full 15 minutes to read all the data. This is still Chu Jungui. If it is an ordinary person, it will take more than 300 years.
Brother Dao's evolved form this time is called the Mother of War. This is an all-round evolution, from energy absorption to material processing and transformation, to survivability, there is a qualitative leap. Now feeding asteroids is no longer necessary. It can absorb energy and matter directly from the stellar solar wind, which can fully meet its own needs. Of course, the faster way is to swallow the planet directly, so that a large amount of material can be obtained. The first half of the evolution stage is spent on expanding the size, and the ultimate goal is to reach a diameter of 100,000 kilometers, so that it can even cover the surface of a gaseous planet for meals. A planet the size of its parent star would be directly enveloped and slowly digested.
At this time, its energy absorption and material transformation efficiency is very high, exceeding 50%, which means that no matter what kind of planet it is, at least half of it will become its body or daughter after it is swallowed.
As for survivability, it is even more abnormal. In the past, the Mist tribe at least had a lower limit on the number of cells, and this lower limit was still very high. For example, if 90% of the current wise man's body is destroyed, the remaining 10% of the cells will be unable to carry the large amount of data and collapse, and the wise man will die. But after evolving to the final form, Brother Dao only has 100 kilograms of body left before he can return to his peak condition. In other words, as long as Brother Dao leaks out a little, he cannot be eliminated. As for natural death, it seems that there is no such thing in the Mist clan's genes. Moreover, the Mist Tribe’s Mother of War does not need a specific environment. As long as there is light and cosmic dust, it can slowly revive. And it will also use gravity to fly, and can eventually accelerate itself to a high speed of one-tenth the speed of light. This makes the exile a joke. Give it some time and he can fly to a galaxy by himself, and then transform into a terrifying war machine.
Then there are the daughter abilities at the core of the Mother of War. Now the upper limit of creating daughter bodies is a terrifying 5 billion, and there are thousands of kinds of daughter bodies, and an all-purpose sporophyte has also appeared. It can independently adapt to a new environment, choose the most suitable form for survival, and finally develop into a new daughter body. Even if it's a planet you've never seen before, if you scatter a spore on it, it won't be long before the entire planet will be filled with lively Mist Clan offspring. These spores can survive in the universe for hundreds of years, and they can sense whether the parent body is still alive across time and space. If the parent body dies, then one of them will evolve into a new parent body. So as long as one spore survives, the War Mother is immortal.
The more Chu Jungui looked at it, the more serious he became. This was simply a cosmic natural disaster. This kind of thing was actually cultivated by him?
After thinking for a moment, Chu Jungui sent a copy of the data to Dr. Zero. The situation seemed to be somewhat beyond his control now. Although the wise man has repeatedly guaranteed Brother Dao's loyalty and safety, Chu Jungui has not forgotten that the wise man is also a mist tribe, and he still doesn't know what it will look like when it evolves to its final form. Before and after Brother Dao evolves to his final form, he has two completely different lives. Brother Dao before, even just a few days ago, could only be said to be terrible, not even
There is no solution as it is now. So when the wise men take the last step, there is a high probability that there will be earth-shaking changes, perhaps another form of cosmic natural disaster.
After sending the data, Chu Jungui began to check Brother Dao's original evolutionary data bit by bit. This was a huge task, and the initial estimate was 790 years. At this time, Chu Jungui felt that Lightyear's data processing capabilities were still insufficient, and it was necessary to increase investment in the master brain. Chu Jungui alone will definitely not be able to do it, but even if all the remaining computing power is used, it will still take 8 years to read the original data. Although the wise man had already preprocessed the data, Chu Jungui still felt that he had to see it in person before he could feel reassured. The compression and preprocessing of relevant data can only be done with confidence if it is left to a mastermind without autonomous consciousness.
An hour after the data was sent, Dr. Zero's image appeared in front of Chu Jungui.
"I haven't seen you for a while. It seems that you have experienced a lot and done a lot during this time." Dr. Zero said.
"Well, the dynasty gave me the numbers of two galaxies and two fleets, but all my fleets were destroyed."
"The biggest difficulty of the dynasty has passed now, so it is worth it. I took a rough look at the data you just sent. Is this your Fog Clan?"
"One of three."
"Send me the data processed by the Mist Tribe."
This part of the data is not large and will be sent quickly. Dr. Zero's computing power resources are naturally not comparable to Chu Jungui's. Dr. Zero responded a minute later: "There are no problems with this data processing so far. There are only slight differences from my processing."
Chu Jungui breathed a sigh of relief, and his biggest worry could finally be put down. After Brother Dao evolved to his final form, what Chu Jungui feared most was that he could no longer control the Mist Clan. If the wise man tampered with the data, Chu Junhui really didn't know how to deal with it. The early Light Years were created through hard work by a group of people led by Chu Jungui. The recent Light Years can be said to be entirely based on the heaven-defying abilities of the two Mist Tribes.
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