Starting as a Mechanical Hunter-Chapter 441 - 183: Ancient Creature Experiment Materials_2
In the eyes of the two "people," the Naga’s figure began to uncontrollably tremble, and as the radiance of data lit up, a half-fish, half-human silhouette gradually manifested.
Her upper body remained in human form, but had shrunk to look like a little girl, while her lower body was styled like a mermaid’s, featured with a mechanical fish tail.
Mechanical Little Mermaid?
Gao Gong continued to stand on the rooftop, holding Xiao Yu, surrounded by countless mechanical eyeliners rising and falling in the darkness, making him appear particularly terrifying.
He seemed to be waiting for someone.
Finally, a beam of guiding radiance hit the rooftop.
’Guiding radiance, a product of junior-level space technology.’
Old Pawa appeared, accompanied by a young lad, and upon seeing Xiao Yu, a complex expression emerged on his face.
"Little Jie!!!!" Xiao Yu shouted with delight.
Gao Gong was not interested in focusing on this teenage drama, giving Old Pawa a look, and the two of them vanished from the rooftop in an instant.
"Unexpectedly, the winner turned out to be you!"
Within the data layer of the Cyber Network, two shadows traversed through the data stream while exchanging dialogue.
With each step, Old Pawa’s face would change, and this humanoid database only revealed its true self within the network layer.
The data sheet was his skin, records and fields formed his limbs, and each organ inside his body was an ’index.’
As for Gao Gong, he similarly transformed into the form of a Rich Lady Love Prototype, becoming increasingly radiant with the washing of data.
"Mechanical Mage Naga, turns out to be the possessor of a ’Perfect Mechanism Sense’!"
Gao Gong was somewhat surprised, knowing that even in some pure mechanical civilizations, only the most pure bloodlines would possess an innate mechanism sense, which is the Perfect Mechanism Sense.
And Naga’s ’Perfect Mechanism Sense’ was actually cultivated later on.
’Mechanical Art’ turned out to be like this.
"After thousands of experiments, only one succeeded; an unreplicable product, if it can’t be mass-produced, isn’t of much significance," Old Pawa remarked.
"Your underlings have quite a number of this type."
Old Pawa turned, and a face of ’Gao Gong,’ no, knock-off G appeared, speaking human words.
"’I’ am one too."
Gao Gong smiled slightly, "When did you find out?"
"When Hong Bing got taken out, the old geezer realized someone was secretly helping him, but it was unexpected that this person would be you."
"Not much help, really, just shared a little cell power, he managed to survive entirely on his own."
Gao Gong said nonchalantly, "Since you’re a special product recycling station, adept at nurturing such talent, then adding a virtual personality to your roster isn’t a big deal, right? You also want to deduce my ’driving technique’ from him."
Old Pawa acknowledged.
"Give me copies of Genetic data for Mechanical Mage Naga, Thumb Killer Don, and that alien as part of the transaction; you may take away part of Hong Group’s internal information."
Old Pawa’s face emptied, replaced by a mask filled with strange code, and his voice turned twisted and murderous.
"These precious experimental products of top-tier groups, do you think you can just take their genetic data as you wish? Do you really believe a temporary command over the Mechanical Main Brain makes you invincible?"
The surrounding code became various strange humanoid forms as he spoke.
"Indeed," Gao Gong replied with a calm and sincere expression, "The temporary main brain can suppress you Fortress Favored, especially one ranked at the lower end, without any trouble."
"Moreover, the Fortress Elder is known for his ruthless nature, where a Favored’s fall wouldn’t even elicit an emotional response."
"You’ve got a point," Old Pawa’s attitude immediately made a 180-degree turn, bowing respectfully.
"Their data will be handed to you shortly, and as for Hong Bing’s biological data, please allow me to take it away, I’m begging you!"
"No problem."
Morality and integrity have no place on this one.
Old Pawa’s bottom structure doesn’t accommodate such things.
Gao Gong is quite adept at dealing with such people.
Soon, they arrived at a peculiar place which seemed like the abdominal cavity of a giant organism, surrounded by viscous black biological fluid.
In reality, this is Hong’s Corporation’s database, a secret storage center constituted by flesh-like genes.
"Many experimental subjects are sent by large organizations, but Hong Bing is different, he participated voluntarily, and I allowed him because he contributed precious ancient biological experiment data."
"Ancient biological experiment data?"
"Yes, I investigated it; it was a national project from an Ancient Alliance member nation, aiming to produce enough biological warriors."
"Hong Bing found the ancient site while exploring a planet and secretly excavated it, and the data he provided was only half."
When they reached the end of the organism cavity, Old Pawa’s features reassembled into ’Hong Bing’s appearance.
"Please help me suppress the Corporate Will." ’Hong Bing’ said.
Gao Gong nodded, and in the next moment, the red light of all mechanical eyeliners fixed upon various parts of the corporation, not just the building but other test centers and even backup bases, rendering all of Hong’s Corporation’s defense measures useless under the authority of the Mechanical Main Brain.
Soon, ’Hong Bing’ unlocked the Genetic Lock, and flesh crumbled into code, a massive influx of biological data poured forth.
[You gained Tier 2 Professional Knowledge [Genome Cloud]]
[You gained Tier 2 Professional Knowledge [DNA Recombination Technology]]
[You gained Tier 2 Professional Knowledge [Pharmacogenomics]]
[You gained Level 8 Biological Species Blueprint [Bat Guard]]
[You gained Level 6 Drug Formulation...]
Though Hong’s Corporation couldn’t match the scale of corporate giants, besides the three Professional Knowledges, there were dozens of blueprints for biological formulations.
And after copying several Professional Knowledge items from the other party, Gao Gong heartlessly grabbed their face and threw them out.
"Leave your cell and data here and get lost!"
"Also, don’t think you’re safe just because you’re piloting an alien spaceship; you should know, with the main brain’s authority, I can mobilize this planet’s Celestial Base system."
Three ’Professional Knowledge’ items are just enough to illuminate a Knowledge Chain.
This Knowledge Chain is called — [Synthetic Gene Chain].
This belongs to the Professional Knowledge Chain of the Transformer Civilization.
Apart from Professional Knowledge and blueprints, what Gao Gong valued most was the ancient civilization experiment site that Hong Bing had previously excavated.
In his memory, there were several such sites, each holding valuable data, and even some Professional Knowledge.
This would be his next focus in development.
...
Naga, Don, and the others could hardly believe they safely returned to the spaceship, and even brought back Hong Bing’s biological data.
That’s why the older one is wiser indeed!
As for Little Jie, he gazed out of the window with a complex expression, lost in thoughts.
"You’ll follow us to learn some skills," Old Pawa suddenly suggested, looking at him.
"Each of us will teach you our specialties; fail to learn, and we’ll eliminate you."
"All of us teaching?" Don exclaimed, surprised, "Can this kid learn it all?"
"That’s his business, not yours."
...
Maybe unable to persuade others, Xiao Yu looked depressed, but this was different from earlier sorrow; part of his spirit was restored.
"Boss."
"Yeah."
"I want to help out, there are still many people in the city in danger."
"Oh, then go ahead."
"Can your Mechanical Body—"
Before he finished, Gao Gong unceremoniously tossed him down.
What a joke, addicted to piloting Gao Da?
...
The reason Gao Gong was this accommodating was because he only had three days to seize the opportunity for great fortune; no time to fuss with the Powerful Gang.
He soon reached the underground factory of the Deep Net Weaver, where Daisila had been waiting for a long time.
"Boss," Daisila greeted respectfully.
Looking at the gene spiders and humanoid spiders crawling chaotically, Gao Gong stroked his chin.
Biological Hunter, Tier 2 Combat Profession, isn’t it?
