[Rebirth] Interstellar Counterattack Guide

My name is Michael and I am a Turber.

The interstellar evaluation of us is that we are the most stupid race.The reason is that we don't have the brains that ordinary intelligent creatures would use for thinking, and some brain creatures even use the size of the brain to occupy the body to distinguish 'smart' and 'stupid' creatures.

Although the organ we use for our thoughts is not the brain but the nose.

But like an ancient galactic great said, God who closes a door for you will open a window for you.

Although I don't know who this God is, why does he want to close other people's doors, isn't it rude to close other people's doors without permission,

But we can't just judge the life style of people in other galaxies... Well, in short, the meaning of this proverb is that if you don't have something, you will get another thing to replace it.

Although we don't have a smart brain that can think, we have a strong body that will get us a lot of work.

For example, I have been recruited by the laboratory set up by the Star Alliance since last week, and I am doing some moving work here.

The reason is that this laboratory has specially set up a magnetic field, and the handling robot cannot work normally here.

The scientists here are very smart people, they all treat me very well, there is a brown haired scientist who likes to put mucous arthropods in my food, oh, that term took me a long time to learn.

I was grateful for the little presents from the brown-haired scientist, and he acted happy and laughed every time I ate those arthropods.

At this time, I will also laugh happily. I am sorry that my vocabulary is too limited. I can't think of any adjectives to describe how beautiful he smiles.

But whenever he smiles, I can see beautiful flowers blooming around him.

I told these feelings to my friend, who is a natural curly star, they are always very energetic, and belong to the smart type, he smiled and said to me: "Brother, you are in love."

I was stupid so I went to the brown-haired scientist and asked him what it means to be in love.

He seemed to be angry and chased after me.

But... as you know, my body is very strong, and smart races often have little strength.

In the end, I can only ask my natural curly star friend.

He looked at me dumbfounded and said: "Love, based on your IQ, it means that you like someone very much, so you will be happy when you see him happy, and sad when you see him sad, and when he is in danger When the time comes, you will stand up and protect him no matter what.”

I feel very distressed, because there are a lot of adjectives in this passage, and I can't quite understand it.

However, to this day, when those strange-looking mutant creatures sent by the Star Alliance...that's the name, broke through the wall where they were held, and the brown-haired scientist happened to be standing in front of the wall.

Without hesitation, I rushed over and pressed this thin intelligent creature under my body.

Those mutated creatures stepped on my back, leaving countless wounds on my body, and I heard the screams of the scientists I was protecting.Things called tears flowed from his eyes.

I showed an ugly smile, and stretched out my thick fingers to gently erase those things: "You... don't be sad."

I think I understand what being in love is.

……

When He Zhishu and the others came to this chaotic laboratory, the first and clearest thing that caught their ears was not the deafening whining of the mutated creatures, but the leftover sound of a big Turber in the pile of zombies. Amazing cry.

He frowned and walked over there, and Assas was beside him to solve all the mutant creatures that blocked his way.

Then he kicked the big man above him away without hesitation, and what caught his eyes was a thin, pale guy who looked like a dead house but had an extremely sad expression.

He Zhishu: "What are you arguing about?" He shot off the head of a mutant creature that was trying to pounce on him, and he was in a bad mood when this guy made a fuss, he turned into a big uncle! "Teber's skin is thick, and a little tissue can grow back to the original single-celled organism. You look like a scientist. Don't tell me you don't know?"

The brown-haired dead man wiped the tears off his face fiercely, and said angrily, "But he will hurt!"

As he said, he got up bitterly and pretended to kick the big man. After thinking about it, he didn't really do it. Instead, he squatted down and took some of his tissue, muttering viciously: "Apart from me, how could you Still being bullied by others? Just wait for me when you grow back!"

He Zhishu: "..."

After finishing all this, the scientist stood up again as if nothing had happened, put the test tube in his pocket, and looked at He Zhishu and his team warily: "You are from outside the starship...the captain named He?"

He Zhishu: "...my popularity is really high."

The scientist stroked his messy hair, and introduced himself: "My name is Michael, and I am one of the laboratory members here. There is a reason for this mutated biological riot. Do you mind if I explain it to you?"

He Zhishu bent over and flashed a zombie's sharp claw: "Speak quickly, I think the speed and strength of these zombies have improved a lot compared to before, which is very unusual."

Michael: "That's exactly what I want to tell you."

He turned on the simple detection machine in his hand, and said: "Let's put it in a simpler way... We have captured a total of 530 mutant creatures with illegal genes this time. Originally, the strength of this wall is the result of our careful calculation." , it stands to reason that these mutant creatures can be locked up... But we didn't expect that among the mutant creatures captured, there seems to be a 'king'."

He Zhishu: "King?"

He thought of some ghost and ghost works he had seen in his previous life. In those works, there was usually a section called corpse transformation. Once there were too many corpse transformations, a "corpse king" would appear among the corpses.

The logic should be the same.

Sure enough, Michael said solemnly: "Because of the existence of this 'King', the strength and activity of these mutated creatures have increased, so the wall can't carry it, and this riot happened."

He Zhishu immediately clarified the point: "That is to say, as long as you find that 'king' and deal with it, these guys will return to normal?" Although normal zombies themselves are very abnormal.

Michael touched his nose: "In theory, it is."

He Zhishu nodded, turned around and walked out.

Michael quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute! You... Shouldn't you do something when you hear this?"

He Zhishu turned around with a blank face: "What are you doing? This is the mothership of the Star Alliance, the official laboratory of the Star Alliance, and the mutated creatures captured by the Star Alliance have rioted...the prefixes are all Star Alliance, so what What is our relationship?"

Michael was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, he also discovered that this incident itself has nothing to do with the people in the Luyin.

He Zhishu went on to say: "What's more, this is the territory of the Star Alliance. Don't you have the manpower to suppress and solve this place? Why do we need the help of outsiders like us?"

As soon as the words fell, the group of zombies in the distant wall suddenly shouted in one direction.

He Zhishu and others subconsciously followed the voice and looked there.

With just one glance, Cui Jianchong was stunned.

At the end of the group of zombies, there was a giant zombie surrounded by mutated creatures... It was said to be giant, but in fact it was only as big as three or five people, but it definitely stood out from the group of zombies.

It has dark green skin, thick limbs and a waist as thick as a cement pipe. It looks a bit like a soaked corpse, which makes He Zhishu feel nauseated.

Cui Jianchong, however, murmured unconsciously to that guy: "...Team leader?"

He Zhishu suddenly understood: "...you said that is the head of the 'Monroe' mercenary group?" That tall, big and green mutant zombie king?

Cui Jianchong said firmly: "It can't be wrong! The head of the group has lived in the same room as me for many years. I... I joined Monroe because of the head of the group."

What he said was a little vague, and he seemed to deliberately conceal something about his past with the head of the mercenary group.

However, this is not the focus of He Zhishu's attention.

With some helplessness, he moved his elbow joints that were so sore after working around all day, and said, "Since this is not just a matter of the Star Alliance...then let's intervene."

Cui Jianchong was grateful to think about what to say, but Michael interrupted him: "Since you are willing to intervene, that would be great!" He glanced at the body of the big man lying on the ground, snorted and gritted his teeth. : "I also really want to kill that 'King', but it's a pity that I'm a scientist and not a security guard."

He turned on the detector for a quick data scan on the king.

The result came out.

Michael: "Let me see what is the weakness of this thing. Oh, the physical strength and strength are top-notch... This will be easy!" He closed the instrument confidently, raised his head and chest to He Zhishu and the others and said, "Ordinary creatures with well-developed limbs are extremely stupid, come on, let us use our IQ advantage to knock him down!"

He Zhishu: "..."

He raised his eyebrows happily and said, "Fortunately, Ivan didn't come."

Ivan, a civil servant staying in the cabin, sneezed loudly.