Alien Domination

Zhi Han abandoned his human identity and became an ugly and hideous alien.

This was a huge change for her, for Yunhai, and even for Nemo.

However, all of this is an irrelevant thing to the initiator Salmon.

He did not deceive Zhihan, and he did not bother to deceive.

Although aliens occupies a link in his plan, they are not the key.

Therefore, when the danger brought to him by the alien is higher than the benefit, he will not hesitate to kill them-no matter the small alien that is unique in the universe, or the alien that Zhihan has just transformed into.

Salmon was not afraid of death, but he cherished his life.

He could not help but spare his life. At least in his understanding, the entire universe was full of countless creatures and civilizations, but he was the only one left by the once glorious Sarnagar.

Perhaps, he can replicate more people through the genes hidden in a battleship in a certain galaxy of the Federation.

However, the copy person is a copy person after all.

For the Sarnagars, there are only two purposes for copying.

First, in the initial stages of their development, copy people were only used to participate in copying work without any creativity.

Second, the cloners are the specimens of some experiments they conducted to better understand themselves.

In addition, for them, there is no merit in copying people.

But now Salmon needs real people, not dumb copyists.

Soon leaving Zhihan's matter aside, Salmon followed the passage back to his research room.

After the federal government approved his research plan application, the research base specially built for him was completely completed and put into use a few days ago.

Now, there are hundreds of outstanding scientists and tens of thousands of workers busy with his deployment.

"Professor Eamon, there are some problems with the research mission of Team Six."

"We performed the reverse ion experiment fifteen times. Only two of the results were similar, but no set of data was the same."

Before Salmon could walk to the laboratory, a middle-aged man had obviously been waiting for him, jogging to follow.

Standing at the door, even though Salmon was impatient in his heart, he still made a thinking gesture.

"Have you recorded the peak energy input?"

"recorded."

"Is it stable?"

"Very smooth."

"The problem lies here. In the reverse ion research, the energy input cannot be constant, because that will increase the fluctuation of the reverse ion. You must adjust the power during the energy input process, and then find a relatively balanced data. ."

"Well... have you done research in this area before? Professor Eamon, if you have ready-made data, I think our research progress will be much faster."

"This experiment is only at the theoretical stage, and I haven't done it formally. It's just that it was established in my previous simulation experiments on the brain."

At this point in the conversation, Salmon dropped these words coldly, then opened the office door and walked in.

As a result, just as the person outside the door left, the communicator on his desk rang again.

"Professor Emmon, the phase meter is alarming. Just now when we tried to turn it off and then on, everything was normal, but it started to alarm again after a few minutes of operation, and now I can't find the reason."

"Alarm? What kind of alarm?"

"Red light, the red light on the indicator board is constantly flashing at a frequency of three, two, and one."

"Three two three one? Did you have no brains in my lectures during the training? The red light does not mean an alarm. Three two three one is the signal when the phase meter is waiting for the energy output after the self-check is passed. Just turn on the energy component and input energy."

Speaking of this, Salmon almost hit the trigger switch of the communication device with a punch, ending the communication.

He was not given a chance to be clean at all, and there was another knock on the door outside, and Salmon glanced at the desktop light screen and saw several researchers standing at the door.

"roll!"

Without even thinking about it, Salmon picked up the water glass on the table and threw it at the door.

Several people outside the door immediately turned around, and even trot away.

With a sigh, Salmon shook his head.

Originally, he didn't need to behave like this.

It's just that the role he plays-Eamon, he himself is a very temperamental professor, which is also famous in the industry.

But that's okay, he can at least have some free time now.

Turning on the light screen desktop, Salmon quickly called up the structure diagram of the entire research base and began to observe carefully.

In the eyes of outsiders and even those insiders, the entire research base is divided into several areas.

Each different area has its own research tasks.

However, in Salmon's eyes, the entire research base is actually a whole.

Putting aside the insignificant things such as his outer shell and inner wall, the research base surrounding several energy centers is actually a super instrument.

Such a super instrument is not yet understandable by the scientists of the Federation. Perhaps the "Protoss" can see some anomalies from the structure diagram, but obviously the Federation will not allow the "Protoss" to touch this.

After observing for a long time, Salmon finally showed a rare smile on his face.

All the preliminary work has been completed.

As long as the six energy centers under construction outside the base are completed, the giant instrument called the "super converter" by the Sarnagars can theoretically be officially put into use.

"The revival of the Sarnagar is here!"

Unable to hide the excitement deep in his heart, Salmon clenched his fists.

"Before this, there is one thing left to complete."

With an inexplicable light gleaming in his eyes, Salmon stood up, left the office, and soon reached the underground warehouse of the research base.

At the same time, in different areas of this base, some people left their work and entered the underground warehouse through different passages.

Among these people, there are assistant researchers, professors, and even cleaners and security personnel.

Almost when Salmon arrived in the underground warehouse, those people also arrived at the same time.

The spacious underground warehouse is full of various materials.

When they got together, a robot came out from nowhere.

Of course, in the eyes of others, it is a robot.

But in the eyes of Salmon and Nemo, these are the "golden guards" that the Sarnagars almost need.

Without further ado, Salmon picked up a button-like object from the open palm of "Golden Guard".

In front of these people, Salmon pinched the buttons and then exerted a slight force.

The black "metal button" suddenly cracked, and after the rays of light projected, it quickly distorted and transformed into a tiny radar-like pocket instrument.

"You distribute one by yourself, one for each."

"I need you to go to a different planet to stand by. After receiving my order, you can start it."

"do you understand?"

Salmon said solemnly.

The humans who had already been controlled by him through the "puppet bug" did not speak, but nodded heavily.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the smug Salmon turned and left with a satisfied expression on his face.

He seemed to have seen that after the "Super Converter" was activated, with the assistance of these locators, among the tumbling clouds in the sky, inside the twisted "wormhole" in the void, that came in response to his call. Spectacular.