Colonial Suit

Sasha Domain, Tirisfen Void City.

In the void, a vast vortex slowly rotates, its scope immense, with a diameter that must be measured in light-years. Its core is shrouded in purple mist. Whenever the artificial sun within the vortex increases its brightness, the massive vortex resembles a disc constantly radiating purple crystalline light, emitting a deadly attraction.

This is Tirisfen, the Sasha race's most beautiful void city. Its allure is like poison, attracting crowds from the entire Second World. A survey was once conducted on living environments, and Tirisfen overwhelmingly surpassed the third-place contender, becoming the second most desirable city, second only to the Twilight City of the Boca race.

Of course, residing here is no easy feat. Tirisfen is the Sasha race's most important void hub, controlling the sub-rule connections of thirty-seven nearby void cities. It is also a technological city with complete research facilities. To enter here requires not only a high status but, more importantly, ability.

Tirisfen does not support idlers. There are no lazybones who only know how to freeload, nor are there useless commoners. Everyone, from the managers to the service personnel, is a top talent chosen from thousands. Every minute and every second, they create immeasurable wealth for the Sasha race.

And Tirisfen's environment, astronomical salaries, and extremely high privileges are the rewards the Sasha race gives them.

At this moment, within the purple mist at the vortex's core, a magnificent city is welcoming its dawn.

The sky full of purple mist has gradually dissipated, and the light of the artificial sun gently sprinkles down. The light here is specially designed to meet the needs of most life forms without stimulating some light-sensitive creatures. The slowly dissipating purple mist is even full of fresh biological nutrients, replenishing vitality for some physically weak life forms.

These are all the crystallization of the Sasha race's cutting-edge biotechnology, a testament to their inherited ancient civilization.

In the Second World, the Sasha race can be considered an anomaly because it does not primarily focus on energy technology, nor does it have particularly outstanding energy achievements. However, after 'inheriting' the legacy of the ancient Krodel, they have become unique in biotechnology, especially for carbon-based life, possessing a natural and deadly attraction.

As fragile, complex carbon-based creatures, who doesn't want a longer lifespan and a healthier body?

The Sasha race can give you that.

Who doesn't want to be stronger and more powerful?

The Sasha race can also give you that.

As long as you can pay the price… perhaps insignificant, perhaps heavy, perhaps a price you yourself don't care about.

Tirisfen, Third Functional Area. Morsu Institute.

The milky-white hemispherical building looks very lovely in the purple mist, attracting the attention of many passersby. But probably no one knows that behind the walls of this building are complex tendons and biological vessels, blood and mysterious liquids flowing, exchanging in the pipes, and from time to time being compressed by tumor-like bodies like hearts, transmitting to every corner of the building.

Institute lower, one hundred and twenty-first floor core area.

A spacious hall is wriggling, a large number of blood vessels hanging down from above, all connected to a huge tumor-like object in the center of the hall. The tendons on the surface of the tumor contract powerfully, and from time to time, purple mist is ejected from the pores.

Beside the tumor, thousands of light screens flicker and flow, like a river and ocean of light screens…

An old man in a purple robe stood quietly in front of the tumor, staring at it without blinking, turning a blind eye to the surrounding light screen data. Beside him, a group of staff members were busy nervously, making adjustments from time to time according to the data.

"Seventh, fifth. Number twelve nutrient solution, provide a level five pump force."

"Increase the injection of Tiffin hormones!"

"Good, maintain the temperature, provide Magil solution for lubrication."

"Very good, the target intake is normal, and the tissue components are beginning to proliferate! Stable. Maintain pulse wave stimulation, maintain nutrient supply, continue… set the time to one minute and fifty seconds, prepare to enter the second stage."

"Provide food, observe the behavioral tendencies of the new tissue."

Poof!

A thick blood vessel suddenly wriggled like an intestine, passing a bulge into the tumor little by little. The old man's eyes flickered, he knew that it was the young of a cultured beast. Its combat power is roughly equivalent to a Meteor-level. If properly modulated, it will become a good combat pet in the future, but at this moment, its role is food.

A target used to observe the behavior of the recipient.

"Lord Sabos," a staff member reminded nervously. "Wouldn't it be too early to provide food now? The recipient tissue is not fully developed yet."

"Only waste needs preparation time. Krodel's enhanced cells should maintain their hunting instincts at all times," the purple-robed old man said without turning his head. "Watch, if she does carry the traces of the ancient times, then her tissues should inherit all of this."

Speaking of this, the old man's voice stopped. At the same time, the tumor in the middle of the hall also began to tremble, and the ear-piercing screams and wails of beasts came from inside.

The screams disappeared in a few seconds, and the old man's eyes lit up.

"Very good, it really is like this… This is the aggressiveness of the original cells… Prepare the data for me. Also, protect the recipient and tell her that this experiment is over. I hope she will enjoy her life in Tirisfen. Remember, anything that makes her unhappy will make me unhappy."

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"Your will shall be executed most thoroughly!" The staff member hurriedly saluted, and then watched the old man leave.

It was not until the old man's figure disappeared at the door that he stood up and wiped a handful of cold sweat.

Those who have not personally experienced it will never understand the old man's majesty. For thousands of years, no one has dared to stand straight in front of him. Although he is not the ruler of the Sasha race, his words can change the Sasha race's path forward. He is the one who truly decides fate.

No one dares to offend him, including the Sasha race's most powerful dominators.

"Immediately, execute Lord Sabos's instructions. Change the wave frequency, appease the new tissues, cut off the nerve connections, and ensure the recipient's safety."

"Yes!" Immediately, staff members became busy, inputting countless modulation commands into the terminal.

The wriggling of the tumor in the center of the hall slowed down, and gradually, it stopped little by little.

Then, in the middle of the tumor, with a 'pop' sound, a bloody opening cracked, and then a naked woman appeared in the shadow of the crack. Her blood-red hair spread in the blood, rising like a spiritual snake, and then plunged into the eyes of a staff member who was peeking at her.

"Ah!"

The staff member immediately fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

The woman didn't even look at him, and walked out of the tumor step by step.

"Where is my room?" She said, stretching her back, revealing her perfect and fiery figure.

But this time, no one dared to look at her again… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation..)