The infinite journey of the original torture

After criticizing the Academy of Sciences under its jurisdiction, more intellectuals were mobilized to conquer the black light virus.

The progress was gratifying, and the ferocious offensive of the black light was suppressed again.

A fusion monster that barely reached the sixth-weight standard broke through layers of containment, rushed to the side of the dorsal fin fragment, and almost touched the fragment with its claws, but unfortunately it still couldn't make it through and became an infected body.

The pioneer civilization with relatively simple thinking is definitely not reconciled, but they did not increase the shipments of heavyweight monsters, but let more restoration beasts act as experimental subjects to rush out of the death tunnel, and occasionally a few heavyweight monsters would come out .

This kind of tug-of-war has lasted for a long time. There are nearly a hundred colonial stars under the rule of the pioneer civilization, and these colonial stars are all connected through wormholes.

What the earth is facing now is a huge civilization with nearly a hundred colonial stars.

The monsters that appear now do not even have 5% of the resources allowed by the pioneer civilization elders' club. As long as the resources are sufficient for mass-produced monsters, there are really as many as they need, because a simple protein plus hundreds of millions of cells at a time is All the ingredients you need to make monsters!

Mako Mori just returned to the headquarters of the Pacific Rim Joint Defense Force, and now it has been an hour since Levi jumped into the ocean.

After entering the command room, she saw everyone and Marshal Scott who were still silent.

Marshal Scott and others who heard the footsteps also looked back at Mori Mako, nodded slightly and said nothing, because the number of monsters of magnitude that continued to appear in the wormhole has dropped significantly. Is this a sign that the wormhole is closing? ?

Returning to Marshal Scott, Mako Mori saw the slow-growing monster statistics at a glance, 864+

This data is actually inaccurate, because many monsters have been infected by the virus and become "friendly" units, but the increase is related to the wormhole.

Everyone should be happy to see that the number of monsters has decreased, and the coastal defenses have not been attacked by monsters. The infected bodies that have evolved to move at high speed underwater caught up with the monsters trying to hit the land.

Except for a small number of Restoration Beasts that actually went ashore, none of the rest of the heavyweight monsters landed!

Although the number of monsters has been curbed, Marshal Scott and the United still failed to dispel their inner unease.

Because the number of heavyweight monsters is indeed decreasing sharply, but the number of restoration beasts is increasing, and the number is exaggerated.

Among the marking points of the reconnaissance satellite, within a radius of more than ten kilometers of the sea area where the wormhole is located, there are densely packed red dots, which represent restoration beasts one by one.

And this is still superficial, there are some monsters that are superimposed on another restoration beast, and the satellite can't find it at all.

According to a conservative estimate by the expert group, the number of restoration beasts may be around 5000 million. With so many restoration beasts and viruses floating in the ocean, how are the little fish in the ocean doing?

Obviously not very good...

Li Wei didn't control it too carefully, so the restoration beast infected with the black light virus would eat creatures that were not infected, ranging from whales as big as shrimp to shrimps.

Another thing that needs to be focused on by the United Nations is the tentacle monster that is still drifting towards the northern continent!

It's still floating around. Could it be that the Cybertron star is a hoax, and the tentacle monsters are going to bomb the greatest country on Earth, right?

Not without that possibility!

The United States is quietly preparing to launch missiles when the tentacle monster approaches the coastline!

When the tentacle monster was about to step into the territorial waters of the United States, it suddenly turned back and lowered its flight altitude, which made the tense United and the United States feel relieved.

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The lifespan of the pioneer civilization is much longer than that of the earth people, and their patience is naturally better than that of the short-lived earth people.

The tug-of-war of the virus has lasted for a week and has not ended. It is impossible for society to stop for a week.

Without oceans, exchanges between countries have been sluggish, resources have been difficult to exchange, and the economy has fallen into crisis.

They only hope that the monsters can be eliminated quickly, or that the previous environment where monsters only need mechas to fight is restored.

However, monsters are still pouring into the earth continuously, but the number has not increased significantly.

The tentacle monsters floating above the wormhole have not recovered the infected bodies, and Levi is also constantly recovering the unimaginably large number of infected bodies.

He is now like a stuffed giant, lying on the seabed and not wanting to move at all. The number of monsters sent to the earth by the pioneer civilization is too many, millions, tens of millions, billions!

Li Wei's weight suddenly swelled by four or five times. Just eating like this has already strengthened his compression ability a lot and failed, turning him into a little giant with a height of more than ten meters.

Even so, there are still tens of millions of Restoration Beasts in the ocean, and there are nearly a thousand infected bodies of heavyweight monsters.

Assimilating these monsters, Li Wei was able to spy on the size of the pioneer civilization through the hive connection.

It was a war race with a huge scale, and the number of monsters born every second was calculated in the tens of millions, and those monsters that failed would be thrown into the meat grinder and remade.

They really have as many monsters as they want, even if they fill the earth with monsters, it is not impossible. This scale is comparable to the Burning Legion of the Warcraft universe.

How many planets have been wiped out, and the number of his men is innumerable!

Now it is just the tip of the iceberg of the pioneer civilization monster. If you want to continue to consume, the pioneer civilization can spend at least a few years with him.

"Ah... I can't swallow it anymore!" Looking at the densely packed restoration beasts in his field of vision, Li Wei had an expression of lovelessness, he really couldn't bear it!

Seeing this, Zemu Xingren, who was floating on the water, was particularly distressed, and gave Li Wei an idea, using her magic knowledge, "It's better to make a piece of equipment with space attributes, and take away the uneatable ones!"

"Can it be done?"

Li Wei thought about it from the memory bank, whether it is Cronus or the fel lord, there is no way to make artifacts that store so many viruses, can it really be done?

Zemu Xingren squeezed his chin and thought for a while, then stood on Li Wei's chest, drew lines on it with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Ordinary materials are not good, but you can turn a part of the body into metal, so it should be fine. .”

Li Wei was shocked by Mao Mao's face, why didn't he expect it!

"Good idea! How long will that take?"

Thinking about the complexity of space magic, Zemu Xingren said with some uncertainty: "I haven't tried it yet, maybe it will take two or three months?"

This is a conservative estimate. Zemu Xingren has just changed from an unconscious dead soul to a spirit body. Magic is instilled by memory. It may be difficult to draw a more difficult space magic circle. I am a little worried about whether my soul can do it meticulously. control.

The magic of space storage is not difficult to say, and it is not so simple to say. Only archmages can have this kind of exquisite space magic, and they generally don't bother to make space equipment for others.

"That's it... don't worry, I'll try to see if I can press it again, you can try these two first."

The time was a bit long, and Li Wei didn't want to give up the evolution of continuing to reduce the volume, so he simply didn't give up the original method, made two silver-white metal rings with viruses, and handed them to Zemu Xingren to practice first.

Zemu Xingren glanced at him, took two rings, one large and one small, and floated aside to draw the magic pattern of space magic.

Li Wei also separated out ten virus spheres, which shrank back to normal size, and then continued to fight boredly with the pioneer civilization in the air.

A month later...

"How about the wormhole?"

Marshal Scott walked into the command room with a radiant face. He came just after lunch, and he was so dedicated that he didn't even take a lunch break.

Compared with the radiant Marshal Scott, the assistant, Mr. Cai, looked particularly haggard. After all, who made him responsible for summarizing and monitoring the status of the wormhole.

Except for eating, sleeping, and going to the toilet, all the time is arranged in front of the holographic screen, and I dare not fish if I want to. Once there is any situation that needs to be reported immediately, I dare not be a little sloppy.

I have been mentally tense for a month, and there will be ghosts if I can recover.