The hatred of being killed once was still no match for the silver bullet offensive of massive money resources.
They both convinced themselves:
This is sucking the blood of the enemy. It can be regarded as recovering some interest first, and it is also part of revenge.
It's also part of revenge...
However, the two of them obviously misjudged Kirkov's wealth. Even though he had been raised by the other party with a high salary for more than a hundred years, they only saw that he was getting richer and richer, and the assets under his name continued to increase...
There are only two small mosquitoes sucking blood, which can be ignored completely.
During this period, Chen Xi also followed Kirkov's connections and became familiar with Ye Dexian, the leader of the Blood Alliance.
Ye Dexian looked upright. On the surface, one would never expect him to be such a person.
He is not lewd.
But he has a very strong desire to combine with the bloodline of a strong person to produce offspring.
No matter whether the other party is male or female, human or ghost.
True immortals have already transcended the limitations of species.
Chen Xi's attitude towards his descendants was therefore affected by the strange atmosphere of the Blood Alliance, and it also became strange.
Of course, throughout the empire, the mentality towards future generations is actually very different from what it was hundreds of years ago.
…
Today, the Terran people have long been freed from the shackles of biological maternal reproduction. All people are born through artificial wombs, or as the empire calls them, smiling angels.
The Smiling Angel, the empire's artificial womb, undertakes most of the work of human reproduction.
Let those who are willing to enjoy it only need to enjoy the process without caring about the results.
There are hundreds of companies in the empire that produce different models of Smiling Angels, selling products ranging from luxury-level Smiling Angels worth nearly one billion imperial gold dollars each to standard-level Smiling Angels worth half a million gold dollars each.
If you have money, you can choose to buy it directly as furniture and put it home.
If you don’t have money, you can choose to rent.
The time it takes to raise a child normally costs about 10,000 imperial gold dollars for a standard Smiling Angel.
Even for poor people, it is a good deal.
After all, you don’t have to go through pregnancy and take care of yourself, you don’t have to delay your work and life, and you don’t have to affect your body.
The top-notch Smiling Angel can monitor most details of embryonic development, automatically correct when abnormal gene division occurs, and provide dozens of optional genetic optimization items for parents to choose from.
Then there is the inheritance of instinctive knowledge.
In addition to the basic bloodline knowledge required by imperial legislation that all newborns must be implanted with additional basic bloodline knowledge such as eating, walking, language, and arithmetic, the more advanced the Smiling Angel, the more additional knowledge that can be implanted into the bloodline instinct, which perfectly satisfies certain needs. These customers need to win at the starting line.
From the day they left the Smiling Angel and announced their official birth, the Imperial people who were born all had the ability to take care of themselves, the ability to communicate, and the ability to perform simple calculations, which was equivalent to the level of a six- or seven-year-old child in the Earth era hundreds of years ago.
Everyone is a genius who can speak from birth.
Some ruthless people who spend money even directly insert knowledge from middle schools and universities into the DNA of future generations through Smiling Angel.
The true realization is known from birth, and you can go to middle school after landing.
But it is precisely because a large amount of the education process between parents and children has been omitted that the parent-child relationship in the empire is much colder than before the Smiling Angel's technology matured.
Parents no longer need to teach or bother with many things.
No need to learn to walk.
No need to learn to eat.
No need to learn to speak.
No need to learn to count.
Without time investment, it is naturally difficult to have deep feelings.
…
However, in the empire, parents are not actually needed. Fathers and mothers can also give birth to offspring through their own cells. Gender is no longer an issue. If people of the same sex want to leave their own offspring, they just have to spend more money. matter.
Therefore, more extreme organizations like the Blood Alliance have very magical views on partners and offspring.
Chen Xi, who is infected with their customs and characteristics, has a rather casual attitude towards his descendants, and even uses the quantifier "tou" to describe his theoretical grandchildren.
Of course, there are too many of them, which is also an important reason.
Over the past few hundred years, the number of foxes in the Tianhu clan has already exceeded 10,000, and the ancestors still don't care about it. They can only mention a few members of the clan with outstanding talents.
However, since the ancestors of the Tianhu tribe are all women, all the children born from internal intermarriage are women. Unless they are looking for humans outside the tribe or other artificial races, they will not be able to give birth to male foxes.
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"It's your choice who you work for."
"Boss, then...can I still hang out with you now?"
"Back then, I just needed a bridge to connect with those old men and get resources from them. Now... times have changed a long time ago."
Upon hearing this, Chen Xi's ears instantly drooped.
After Kirkov sobered up decades ago, he basically stopped providing large amounts of funding to the two of them, leaving only a daily salary.
Although life was still going well, it was obviously far less enjoyable than before.
She is not the kind of person who likes fighting and is always willing to conquer and plunder. The right way is to continue to find a high-quality thigh and continue to lie flat.
"After you come back this time, will you leave again?" Chen Xi could clearly feel that the Bai Mo in front of him had changed a lot, as if he had left something behind, and he felt much more relaxed.
Overall, a little more human.
In the past, he was simply a god who was aloof and unconventional.
"I'll stay for a while until..."
"Until what?"
"Until you die."
"Ah...are people talking so grossly these days?" Hearing Bai Mo's answer, Chen Xi smiled and rolled his eyes at him.
She never expected that this boss who didn't understand people's hearts would actually say such a thing.
"Twenty years later, the other me will catch up with the imperial fleet and kill all of you." Bai Mo did not answer, but continued.
"...Boss, you...you are joking."
Looking at his serious eyes, Chen Xi realized that he seemed to have misunderstood just now.
Bai Mo doesn't love humans at all and plans to return to human society...
"You...actually don't want humanity to perish, right?"
Hundreds of years ago, when Bai Mo disappeared, Chen Xi remembered that the other party was at least an eighth-level existence. It was precisely because of the huge gap in strength that the empire felt that it was like accompanying a tiger to accompany the emperor, so it began the grand expedition plan.
If he said he wanted to destroy humanity, it probably wasn't really a joke.
"Due to some things, I gave up three obsessions and named them Good Corpse, Evil Corpse, and No Corpse respectively. Among them, the obsession of Evil Corpse is to kill all living things..."
"..."
"Is there no way to stop it?"
"It's impossible for me to fight against myself, so this important task will be left to you."
"us?"
Chen Xi was stunned for a moment.
"I will talk about this in detail at the senate meeting later."
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