220: Breaking news! The nemesis of gene viruses: the nano-repair robot!

When Lu Chen's ultimate declaration, filled with the essence of a "merchant" and the undertones of "taking advantage of a crisis," echoed clearly across the artistic bridge of the "Saint Light," Alia and all the surviving Winged People stood frozen as if struck by a paralysis spell!

Stunned!

"Sincerity?!"

What did this great divine majesty mean?!

Could it be...

A terrifying thought that made them shudder instantly emerged!

Had they just escaped the tiger's den of the "cleaner" only to fall into the wolf's den of an even more terrifying and unknown "divine majesty"?!

"Gr—great divine majesty," Alia's beautiful, angel-like face instantly turned pale!

Looking at the black-haired youth with a "pure" smile before her, her voice trembled!

"W—what do you want?"

"Is it the 'Tears of the Stars' that our 'Winged People' civilization has cherished for hundreds of millions of years?"

"Or is it our 'Saint Light' warship, enough to drive any Level 2 civilization insane?!"

"No, no, no..."

Lu Chen looked at the beautiful queen who was thoroughly terrified and shook his head helplessly.

He felt like he had been mistaken for some kind of space pirate taking advantage of their plight.

"I am not interested in your flashy 'art pieces'," he said calmly.

"What I want is very simple."

"What is it?!" Alia asked nervously.

"It is your..."

A mysterious and subversive smile curled at the corners of Lu Chen's mouth!

"Loyalty."

Just as Lu Chen was conducting a deep "ideological education" to subdue his first "interstellar lackey," that sacred "refresh" moment, which determined the future direction of human civilization every week, arrived on schedule once again!

【Ding—】

【Jinghai Time: Monday, 00:00】

【future technology system has refreshed.】

【Currently instilling this week's black technology for the Host.】

Boom!

A massive torrent of information, cold and filled with the essence of ultimate repair and rebirth, instantly surged into his brain!

This time, it was not energy! Nor materials! And certainly not information!

It was the ultimate mystery of all life sciences!

The art of resurrection that would make any civilization in a desperate situation go insane!

【Instillation complete.】

【This week's black technology: Universal Nano Medical Robots (Complete Version) based on 'gene sequences' and 'cell recombination'.】

It's done!

Lu Chen opened his eyes abruptly!

From his deep, starry eyes, a terrifying light more radiant and scorching than genesis itself burst forth!

Nano medical robots!

A true ultimate divine skill capable of repairing all damage and diseases at the genetic level!

With this! Forget about minor cancers! Even the gene virus that would make any civilization tremble in fear would become a joke in the face of its terrifying repair power capable of reversing life and death!

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Even with Lu Chen's state of mind, which had long been tempered by various black technologies to be as calm as still water, he couldn't help but laugh up at the sky!

The hearty laughter echoed in the empty bridge for a long time!

He knew! From the moment he obtained this technology, he would no longer be a pitiful pawn passively accepting the judgment of fate! Instead, he would be a terrifying existence that truly possessed the power to rewrite the destiny of any life!

"heavenly craft!"

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his heart that was about to jump out of his chest!

He issued the order in an unprecedentedly passionate tone!

【Here, Master.】

"Immediately! Input the full manufacturing blueprints for the Nano Medical Robots into your core database!"

"Then, in the name of the 'Earth Federation'! Immediately, manufacture one trillion 'Nuwa' Generation II units for me!"

【Command received.】

heavenly craft nodded. A light more brilliant than ever before flashed in her wise eyes!

As a "digital life" with infinite computing power, she knew better than anyone what "resurrection" meant for a novice civilization about to step into the dark forest of the universe!

It was the guarantee for everything! It was the prerequisite for all survival and development!

And today, her master would personally drape the most solid and unbreakable armor of life over this fragile, newborn civilization!

And at this moment, on the bridge of the "Saint Light," Alia and the Winged People were still immersed in the great confusion of "surviving a disaster" and "where to go from here"!

"Your... Your Majesty!"

A beautiful Winged People girl, also with a pair of white wings, stumbled in!

Her face was filled with unprecedented, ghastly horror and despair!

"It's... it's bad! The 'Sacred Tree'... the 'Sacred Tree' is dying!"

"What?!"

Alia's beautiful, angel-like face instantly turned pale!

She rushed out of the bridge like a madwoman, heading toward the huge ecological park at the very center of the "Saint Light," which was filled with holy and life-giving energy!

There stood the ancient tree, over a thousand meters tall, emitting a soft white light and looking as beautiful as a work of art!

But at this moment, it was like an old man on his deathbed! The leaves were withered and yellow, and the trunk was cracked!

A cold, black, eerie mist filled with the aura of death was spreading wildly from its roots upward!

Everywhere it passed, not a blade of grass grew! All vitality was thoroughly devoured!

"No—!!!"

Looking at the terrifying, apocalyptic scene before her, Alia let out a desperate roar so shrill it didn't sound human!

She knew! This was the final and most vicious curse left behind by that damned "cleaner"!

A terrifying gene virus specifically targeting the "Sacred Tree," the source of life for their "Winged People" civilization!

Once the "Sacred Tree" died, all the Winged People who lived in symbiosis with it would be completely extinct within three days!

"It's over... it's all fucking over."

Alia's legs went weak, and she collapsed directly onto the ground!

Her beautiful blue eyes were filled with endless ashes of despair!

She never dreamed that after barely surviving the frontal battlefield against the "cleaner," they would die under such a despicable, cowardly backstab!

This was even more humiliating and frustrating than just killing them outright!

However, just as she was about to fall into the abyss of despair, a calm voice, seemingly devoid of any worldly emotion, slowly sounded in her ear.

"Isn't it just a little 'gene' cold?"

"Is that really worth making such a fuss about?"