Alien Domination

"Master, did the second stage go well?"

When Piccol and Hicks finished their brief discussion in the distant starry sky, Nemo's fat tentacles were rolled in the "Angular Star System" in the triangle of the "Morning Star Federation", and in the huge "boat of life". He picked up a fruit and asked at the same time.

Unusually relaxing, Salmon leaned on his chair and nodded silently.

For Nemo, Salmon is actually tired of it sometimes.

Except for being smart, Nemo is almost useless.

It can't control its mouth and can't control its appetite. It should have been flexible and agile, but now it has almost become a lump of meat.

If it hadn’t been for Salmon to swear in the name of his ancestors when he entered the dormant state, if anyone could wake him up under the premise of safety, he would meet the other party’s requirements to be able to complete, otherwise he would have long killed Nemo with his temper Sliced ​​roasted and eaten.

"Basically, it went smoothly. If there are no surprises, the third phase can be carried out in about half a month."

Sitting up from the chair, Salmon rubbed his eyebrows, shook his hand and rejected the fruit that Nemo's tentacle reached out, but took a sip of water.

"To change the genes of all life forms in the entire Morning Star Federation and to promote the evolution of all life is the first step of our plan."

"The second step is to promote the secondary evolution of organisms that have not been eliminated through further improved genetic catalysts, and give birth to more and stronger super life forms."

"The third step is to gather these super life forms and filter out the target bodies we are looking for."

"It's just, Master, what use are we to filter these targets?"

"Control them by genetic control? Then let them fight the Zerg?"

"It's not very realistic either. With so many bugs, no matter how many of these targets can be hit, they will eventually be overwhelmed and shredded by the infestation."

Swallowing the sweet and delicious fruit, Nemo licked the juice on his tentacles, looked at Salmon in confusion and asked.

"Have I said that we will rely on them to defeat the Zerg Clan?"

Salmon put down the water glass, squinted at Nemo and asked.

"The target body is not used to fight the Zerg?"

"Ah! What use do they do?"

"Master, what is the ultimate goal of your plan?"

Nemo was dumbfounded.

"If I tell you, then from now on, you can't leave me a step away, and you can't disappear into my sight."

"Are you still willing to listen?"

Salmon said lightly.

"I have always been by your side."

"Besides, if I betray no one, I won't betray the master, but you gave everything to me."

Nemo grinned with an ugly smile and said flatteringly.

"The Zerg race has developed to this day. If we maintain our previous attitudes and opinions, then defeating the Zerg would be a joke."

"So, it's time for us to make some changes."

"Change our views, change our perceptions, and even change ourselves. Maybe we still have some opportunities."

Looking away from Nemo, Salmon looked to the huge French window on the left.

Outside the window, is the planet where tens of millions of "Sarnaga" live.

To transform a living planet into an environment suitable for their survival, this in itself couldn't be easier for the "Sarnaga" people.

However, looking at this beautiful planet, there was a scene of his own people living leisurely or working **** it, but there was no smile on Salmon's face.

Some are just indifferent.

"Master, what is your so-called change?"

Nemo felt that he was about to grasp the key, and couldn't help asking again.

"A fundamental change."

"Don't ask, you will see it then."

Suddenly becoming impatient, Salmon reprimanded.

With his tantrum, Nimoudun calmed down.

With Salmon staring at the planet through the floor-to-ceiling windows for a while, Nemo felt bored.

Working hard to move the fat body, it said to Salmon, and then left.

Salmon did not look back, but when he moved his fingers slightly, one of the two "golden guards" guarding outside his office door quietly entered invisible state, and then followed from a distance. Nemo.

I didn't know that I was already under surveillance, of course, even if I knew it, Nemo didn't care.

It has not betrayed Salmon, nor has it betrayed the "Sarnaga tribe", Nemo dared to pat his chest to ensure that.

At most, it is just doing something obviously consciously inclined within a reasonable range.

Leaving Salmon's office, Nemo came to the teleportation track.

Ten tracks arranged in parallel criss-cross, and there are more than tens of thousands of rail cars in motion.

They are loaded with millions of "Sarnaga" people, shuttled between the different gene rooms and research rooms of the "Ship of Life".

When he arrived at the stopping point, Nemo chose the target area on the huge light screen, and soon a rail car stopped in front of it.

Maybe it was shift time, and the huge carriage was full of people.

Seeing Nemo coming in, the few people closest to the door stood up and gave up their seats.

Not being polite with them, as before, Nimo sat down with a high profile in front of the others.

Not only that, but looking at the meat rolls in the hands of a "Sarnaga" next to him, Nemo unceremoniously stretched out his tentacles and rolled them over, and then chewed.

Regarding Nemo, who often exists next to the "leader", everyone just looked at it with a kind smile, including the one who snatched the meat roll from it, but took out another meat roll from the bag and handed it over.

After eating two meat rolls happily, Nemo also reached his destination.

After getting off the railcar, it came to a "revolving station".

At every moment, there are a large number of aircraft flying at this "operation station".

Those who came back from the planet, rushed to the planet.

There are a total of six busy "operation stations" like this on the "life boat".

Naturally, there is no need to buy a ticket. Following a team that is probably going to vacation on the planet again, Nemo boarded a transport plane.

After leaving the "Ship of Life", it took only a short time before the transport plane landed on a huge tarmac on the surface of the planet.

Leaving the transport plane, Nemo boarded an unmanned suspension vehicle.

After it entered the destination, the floating car started to merge into the rolling traffic.

"Roar!"

A huge roar of the beast awakened Nemo, whose thoughts were a little broken.

Looking at the behemoth passing by the base outside the window, Nemo gave a disdainful smile that perhaps no one could see.

This behemoth is almost useless except that it can consume a large amount of trash generated by the base every day.

Nemo believes that even a trivial "Zergling" can cruelly kill this seemingly huge and terrifying "junk beast".