Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

Arillo-VI, wilderness.

After a long day of tossing, most of the residents of Beloberg were asleep at this time, seeing their respective grandmothers.

The former machine soldiers went from one battlefield to another, cutting wood, opening mountains, building roads, and clearing land.

In the rumbling roar, the huge creation engine stepped hundreds of meters in one step, shaking the heavens and the earth.

And Swaro, who is also a robot, holds Clara in one hand and commands various aircraft soldiers in the other, carrying out the work of clearing the wasteland.

Clara sat obediently on Swaro's steel arm, holding the tablet given to her by Dr. Bright in both hands, and let out an exclamation from time to time.

"What kind of containment did the Foundation report again, Clara?" asked Shvarro.

"A supreme divinity capable of transforming ordinary humans into mutants, well, like those superpowers in comics. "

Clara looked up at Swaro.

"Mutant ......," Evaro noticed, "the results have been queried." "

"Clara, if mutants can reach the level of past literature, according to my calculations, the Foundation may encounter a terrifying opponent comparable to the Star God. "

Clara nodded, took two glances at the construction site in full swing, and returned her gaze to the Foundation program.

......

Soon, the text on the light screen faded away, and a white wall painted with the Foundation logo took over the entire frame.

Two doctors in white coats walked out quickly.

The doctor, whose initials A walked, asked:

"Has something gone wrong with the department responsible for managing D-class personnel lately?"

"Or did the entire department not replenish after the containment breach?"

Dr. M failed to keep up with this colleague's thinking:

"Why do you ask?"

Sergeant A sighed and complained:

"They didn't delete the memories of the D-Class, and they didn't take a series of pre-steps such as personality implantation or personality tampering. "

"That's terrible. Dr. M tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"yes, that's terrible. "

Taxi A lowered his head, took out his identity card, and passed the identity test 26 certificates:

"You should know which D-class I'm talking about. "

The lock clicked open, and the heavy valve opened, revealing a passage to the D-class's living quarters.

There are many small holes in the ceiling and walls on both sides of this passage, as well as many shallow passages.

That's the defense system.

Even if the D-class managed to make it through the security lines and make it here, they would only be finely cut into pieces by the laser nets woven into fishing nets.

"D-77777, the D-class known as the Lucky Five Sevens. "

Dr. M put away his ID card and discussed with Dr. A the assigned D-class personnel as if he were evaluating how well-behaved his pet was.

"I've seen her file, she has committed felonies such as murder, robbery, etc., and has been sentenced by the court to hundreds of years in prison, and then the prison is overcrowded and turned over to the Foundation. "

Of course, her past doesn't matter. "

"Still, it's interesting enough that she's survived four containment experiments and increases the survival rate of your D-class by 20 points. "

As they spoke, the two of them were not far from their destination.

Heavily armed security personnel moved out of the way after seeing the two doctors, and continued to patrol to prevent anything unclean from coming in or out.

But that was the end of her good fortune. Taxi A announced without any waves.

"If not to test the effects of Containment-3699 on the human mind. "

"A week ago, she should have become an idiot who would only obey orders. "

Hearing that string of numbers, Dr. M's expression finally changed a little:

"High Celestial Parasite?"

"You're actually involved in the research of that thing?"

"yes. Sergeant A nodded, "A rather evil containment, some people even think it's a divinity without self-awareness. "

Then, he took the initiative to talk about the experiments that were not within the scope of secrecy.

"We've dropped a drop of Containment-3396 liquid on the head of a male Chow Chow lizard. "

As a result, within three hours, its size and mass grew out of thin air, growing to 25 meters long and weighing 5 tons. "

"How many people did it eat?" Dr. M asked.

"No, it didn't eat people," Sergeant shook his head, "it just broke a few rooms." "

In addition, its physiology has been altered considerably, with widening limbs, variegated and transparent epidermal textures, and multiple dorsal pores, from which a mixture of spores and various poisonous gases has been released. "

"Then, it became particularly lethargic and didn't respond to any form of physical examination by us, and when we examined its DNA, it found that its DNA structure was close to that of a fungus and no longer a lizard. "

Dr. M's eyelids jumped slightly, "This is a little too evil...... Isn't there anyone who has applied for a separate number for the mucus secreted by the Supreme Parasites?"

"Yes, but it didn't pass. Taxi A stopped and walked to the promenade enclosed by a large glass curtain wall.

He pressed his hands on the fall-proof railing, looking down at the area below for D-class personnel, and everything was in full view, with no dead ends.

In a slightly remote corner, he found the girl named D-77777, who was communicating with other D-class personnel, and her lips seemed to be exchanging experiences on how to live a few more days.

"The High Parasites are quite dangerous," Sergeant sighed, "During the experiment the other day, another doctor inhaled the smoke made of the liquid of Containment-3396 by another doctor. "

"At first, there were no anomalies, until the third hour - there were 4 more copies of him in the room. "

"4 Replicas, along with the Body, also say that only you fools take the blessing of magic as a curse. "

They then merged into a large non-human being, with ten arms of varying sizes, a mass of indistinguishable flesh as the centerpiece, and dozens of floats resembling severed hands, each with an eye in its palm. "

It then summoned a large amount of seawater, which washed the test area into a mess, and then it vanished. "

Dr. M took a deep breath without a trace and walked over to the guardrail, looking at the exploding 77777.

The girl's story is very similar to the main in the mainstream movies of the Federation.

An unfortunate childhood, a misguided adolescence, and being caught by a mysterious organization for experiments.

It's almost like suddenly awakening his power, and then leading his mutant companions to overturn the World Boss Foundation.

But this is at best a story of rhapsody, and it simply cannot happen.

The complete destruction of the Foundation would only be possible if the High Parasite was to be mobilized and his true authority revealed.

Otherwise, even if the Foundation suffers heavy losses, it will eventually survive and once again restart the entire human civilization and continue to protect humanity.

"Then why do you want to continue experimenting? Wouldn't it be good to just seal Containment-3699, seal all Containment-3699 secretions, and destroy all Containment-3699-01?"

"Can't do it. Dr. A smiled bitterly, "I really can't do it." "

"Containment-3699-01 is now scattered among the Foundation, GOI, Serpent's Hand, Chaos Insurgency, Fifth Church, Sarkicism, and ......"

"Moreover, those mutants have similar properties to secretions and can transform humans into mutants...... With that said, you should be able to understand why the experiment won't stop. "

Dr. M was stunned.

He looked at his friend's tired eyes and was extremely convinced that the whole world was once again on the verge of doom.

Pandora's box has been opened.

All those who seek power, seek power...... Anyone seeking desire will see Containment-3699 as a wishing machine.

With power, it is possible to break the existing social rules and destroy the social order. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It only takes one moment to detonate the crisis, and the ensuing situation will become out of control.

Unless, the Foundation finds a way to suppress Containment-3699-01 and find a way to reverse them into humans.

Or, face a showdown between Foundation-affiliated reality benders, divinities, and allied divinities and mutants.

......

There was an eerie dead silence in the Black Tower's office. []

It took a while for the Black Tower to recover and no longer bring himself into the Foundation's difficult situation.

She thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with any good solutions, but there were a lot of them.

For example, the existence of the Supreme Heavenly Parasite and the deduction of the future are made public, and those who are unwilling to become inhuman beings are brought into space together, away from this land.

Since then, human beings have evolved independently into two branches.

Another example is to concentrate superior forces and launch a surprise attack without declaring a war, and eliminate Containment-3699-01 as much as possible before the situation is completely out of control.

After thinking about this, the Black Tower sighed softly:

"At the end of the day, it's no longer a matter of right or wrong, it's a pure battle of positions. "

The Foundation has been dealing with anomalies for a long time, knowing the mysteries of countless universes, the Supreme Being, and knowing that what seems to be a thriving civilization is nothing more than a paper ship on the sea.

One wave, it will overturn.

Even if the weather is clear and the wind is calm, the paper boat will gradually be soaked in water and rot in the sea.

However, the group of "new humans" who stand on the opposite side will not listen to the Foundation's reasoning, but will only think about establishing an order that embraces them.

They will never realize that the Supreme Parasite that gives them power is itself the greatest hidden danger.

......

screen.

Dr. M leaned silently against the railing, silently looking back at the warm artificial light in the active area.

It looks bright and warm, but false.

Just then, a security guard walked up to Monica's side:

"D-77777, there's a mission. "

Monica was stunned for a moment, reluctantly stood up, and stretched out two middle fingers to the boy next to her:

"I hate good people like you. "

The boy just waved his hand: "Good luck." "

His number is also a five-digit number, but it starts with "1".

Immediately after, Monica's file appears on the screen.

But the content completely exceeded the audience's expectations.

[Personnel Number: D-77777]

【Category:Divinity】

【Project Description:】

[Formerly known as Monica, she developed anomalous properties after coming into contact with the High Celestial Parasite, and was able to create various weapons such as pistols, rifles, grenade launchers, rocket artillery, and cruise missiles. 】983

[By the end of the day, she had an infinite amount of weapons in every sense, and her flesh had transformed into a fortress as vast as a planet, powerful enough to wipe out galaxies light years away.] 】

She gained an understanding of the universe, but lost her humanity because of it. 】

Seeing this piece of information, the audience was stunned.

A heated discussion ensued.

"Stop, I said stop. Is divinity some kind of cabbage that participated in the experiments of the Supreme Celestial Parasite, and then became a god?"

"Eighty percent of the Foundation has been forced to go through another apocalypse, and has begun to regret being too friendly to other organizations by killing them all before they could get into the idea of containment. "

"You seem a little too extreme. "

"Alas, the original anomalies were all external pressures, destroying the Foundation and the entire human race, but this time the anomalies have changed their ways and successfully tore civilization apart. "

Indeed, I guess there will be a strife between fundamentalist humanists and pluralistic humanists. "

"If you look through the history books, this has happened I don't know how many times, and then the fungi people will definitely see the Foundation as an oppressor, and they want everyone to have the same right to superpowers. "

"Don't talk about it, PTSD is guilty. "

"But in any case, if power can be easily gained in a short period of time, the social order will inevitably collapse. "

......

Accompanied by the discussion of the crowd.

Monica followed the doctor all the way to a room.

The level of security in this room is much higher than that of the other rooms, with not only general on-site security personnel, but also Mobile Task Forces on standby.

In addition, she saw a number of devices.

Before she could guess what it was, Monica was lifted into the room with her arms crossed.

"Hey, let me go!"

In the midst of her protests, security personnel restrained her in a specially made chair with a belt.

"What do you bastards want to do?!"

"The old lady is much older than you, you can do it if you want, who is afraid of whom!"

Carrying a kitten's face, Sergeant A carefully removed a test tube sealed with containment-3699 secretions from the lockbox.

"It's the latest security regulations, miss. "

"It's very simple, when I pour the liquid on your arm, just tell me what's going on in your heart. "

The tube was unusual, a completely opaque black.

Monica endured and watched as Taxi A removed the sealed part and turned the tube upside down.

Then, a cold slime landed on her arm.

Her pupils constricted.