Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

Arillo-VI, in front of an abandoned old building.

Foundation 4 Agent, Robert.

Looking at the blue-haired man who was lying in the snow head-on, he slowly lowered his palm, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

"It's so decisive......"

Even along the way with the Foundation, Robert has experienced countless ups and downs and met all kinds of people.

This is the first time he has seen such a person.

Just like in the hometown of the administrator, there is an old saying, called:

The West West Servant is Junjie.

Obviously, he is Junjie.

The moment he noticed the Space Marine, the blue-haired man's body instantly burst out with extremely strong energy.

Merely.

That moment.

Robert also erupted into a violent psionic storm and used the authority of the Administrator to use the plane-time authority bestowed upon him by the Administrator.

As long as the opponent makes a slight move, he will play more hole cards.

Then, the blue-haired man decisively slapped the Space Mariner on the back of the head and fainted to the ground.

Since the other party has chosen to back down, he naturally will not choose to be tough with him to the end.

It's rare to see such a sensible person.

Just as if he was really dizzy.

Subsequently.

A small group of heavily armed soldiers rushed over.

Their armbands are all emblems of the Foundation!

More importantly.

Each of them has exactly the same face and body shape, and the difference cannot be seen with the naked eye.

"the clones?"

Sambo's eyes opened slightly.

Seeing this scene, I was also shocked!

But he remembered who he was at this time, and didn't show the slightest abnormality.

Thankfully, the group wasn't coming at him.

Instead, under the command of Robert, they were divided into two teams.

A team is outside, searching for Containment Item-009 in its liquid state.

The other team rushed straight into the abandoned building.

Finished!

He didn't find a single ancient relic!

The more Sambo thought about it, the more anxious he became.

It's just that the more anxious you are, the more you have to behave calmly and serenely.

Meanwhile.

The soldiers held the dryer and pushed it inward little by little, for fear that the liquid red ice had not solidified.

Behind them, there were several researchers, holding cameras of different models, confirming that the red ice had been cleaned from the infrared and ultraviolet bands.

After a while, the soldiers walked out of it wrapped in special bags with three ice sculptures.

Along with it, there are bear meat, bear skins, ancient relics, and various bits and pieces that are covered with red diamonds.

......

"See, this is called professional! The Foundation specializes in this business, collecting corpses and washing the floor...... There is a wave of advertising here, we have a one-stop service in the Afterlife Hall, and the second place is half price! Professionally, it will definitely not lose to the Foundation!"

"How can there be a funeral anchor here? It's too unlucky, it's blocked, it's blocked. "

"I'm more curious about what the Foundation is going to do with these three bodies next, will it just take them back, or will they be disposed of here and buried in place?"

"Eighty percent of them are brought back directly, and the harm to the environment of Containment-009 is too serious, and the slightest omission is a waste of all efforts. "

"Let's not talk about those three unlucky guys, I'm more curious about how the Foundation conducts civil engineering operations, as a bitter civil engineering dog, I want to see how the Foundation's peers beat dust. "

"It's okay, everyone is a clone, they don't need to worry about buying a house, getting married, having children, or providing for the elderly, and the loss may be more common than that of D-class personnel. "

"Don't talk about it, the earth dog is already autistic. "

Compared with the divergent thinking of the audience, Jing Yuan paid more attention to the clone soldiers.

Their steps, movements, and demeanor are almost identical, and they are simply carved out of a mold.

Or rather, copy and paste it out.

Jing Yuan's golden eyes narrowed slightly, as narrow as a blade.

There are generally two kinds of human cloning.

One is to make sure that the genes are consistent and that there is a complete process of growth and development.

This process may be faster than the average person, or it may be the same as the average person.

The other is assembly-line production.

Their bodies will grow rapidly under the action of various hormones, and in just a few months, or even just a few weeks, they will change from embryos to adults.

Although their bodies have matured, their brains are blank.

After that, it is the process of compulsory inculcation of personality by various learning devices.

If it's the latter.

Well, these clone soldiers are nothing more than consumables that are designed to be produced by the assembly line.

Further, the Foundation's war potential would be far greater than he had originally envisioned!

Jing Yuan's index finger tapped on the chessboard, squeezed his somewhat dry eyes, and looked at the garden at night.

If the Foundation could really mass-produce clone troopers like this.

So.

This force, in terms of war, can be directly compared to the Zerg.

Imagine this.

When two civilizations are at war.

One side is limited by human morality, and every soldier is a living individual.

Once he dies in battle and never wakes up again, his comrades will grieve, and his family will cry and be sad.

On the other hand, the consciousness of a few elite soldiers can be copied out and mass-produced as consumables.

He even edited his consciousness so that he was not afraid of death, did not know pain, but only obeyed orders and killed the enemy.

What a terrible scene it would be.

As the war progressed, the soldiers of Xianzhou became fewer and fewer, and eventually the population withered, the social order collapsed, and the civilization collapsed.

The soldiers of the Foundation kept coming down the assembly line.

As long as the Foundation is able to secure supplies and recycle organic matter, their soldiers will evolve over and over again through death.

Get rid of a swarm alive.

"It's okay...... The Foundation has no intention of dominating the universe ......"

Jing Yuan stretched his hands, made a few turns, and moved his body.

The swarm is not inferior to the natural disaster of the Ancestor of Ember (Xianzhou's name for destruction) legion.

The breeding star god known as the ancestor of the locust finally fell under the joint efforts of several star gods. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"If you can, never be an enemy, it's the best policy. "

Thinking so, Jing Yuan set his eyes on the light screen again.

I'm going to see how the Foundation handles natural disasters caused by Containment-009, and what it does with contaminated corpses.

The next scene.

But even this Shence general did not expect.

Saw.

On the pure white snow, a circle is drawn with various intricate symbols.

Six metal "coffins", three on the left and three on the right, are above the ring.

Such a scene has nothing to do with science and technology in any sense.

Instead, he came to the realm of metaphysics and occultism.

Under the command of Robert.

The three ice sculptures were placed in the metal coffin on the left, and on the right, three humanoid monsters were placed each.

They are dressed in heavy armor and have flames burning on their bodies.

When the scene was arranged, Robert looked at the C-class researcher on the side and asked:

"Are you sure their souls haven't broken yet?"

The researcher nodded, and replied in the affirmative:

"Yes, sir. "

After receiving an affirmative answer, the Level 4 agent pulled out a crystal from his bosom and placed it in the center of the entire magic circle........

At this time, everyone saw the light.

A kind of clear, as if transcending all space and time, bursts forth from everywhere.

The magic circle then activated.

Silently, the red ice on the three ice sculptures began to disappear into thin air.

And on the three flame monsters, red ice constantly appeared out of thin air, freezing and enveloping them.

The next second.

The three people who should have been hideous-looking, covered in wounds, and had already died.

There was not a trace of red ice on his body.

His face was even more ruddy, and his fingers began to twitch subconsciously, and he could wake up at any time.

The three flame monsters turned into three ice sculptures.

After a while, their vitality dissipated, and their severely eroded bodies collapsed on the spot, turning into points of light and dissipating.

It was a miraculous scene.

All the audience was shocked.

Would the Foundation still have such a means?

Could it be that the Foundation could have reversed life and death and achieved immortality by this means?

"Damn, I always thought the Foundation was a place for science, why did you suddenly play magic?"

"I don't think this ritual is inherently any different from asking for the blessing of a star god, but it also shows a problem, the administrator of the Foundation has a pretty high personality. "

"Damn, I want to learn this ritual too......"

See that the ceremony has been completed.

The Space Marines walked up to Robert and said in a deep voice:

"Every time I see a ceremony like this, I am struck by the power that the Administrator possesses. "

Robert waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to quickly weld the metal pavilion with red ice to death.

Then he straightened up his somewhat wrinkled coat and replied:

"Of course. "

"However, it's mainly because according to the laws of the Foundation, none of these guys are up to the level of D-class personnel. "

"Otherwise, who cares about them? "

"Moreover, the containment is not so dangerous this time, and their souls are not contaminated. "

"Otherwise, once the soul collapses, suffers from reality distortion, encounters antimemetic pollution, or encounters some divinity, you can't save it. "

Between words.

The three brothers lying in the coffin slowly opened their eyes, their eyes were a little glazed, and they didn't seem to understand what was going on at all, what was the current situation of 2.2.

Subsequently.

It suddenly occurred to them that they should have died a long time ago.

When this idea is born, the unbearable pain, the torment of suffocation, and the despair of being frozen in ice......

It churned like a tide, distorting their expressions.

Robert looked at the three brothers who had come back from the dead, and glanced at Sambo, who was still pretending to be unconscious:

"Well, according to the Foundation's regulations. "

"All resurrected victims are to be amnesticized immediately after the resurrection is completed. "

As for the blue-haired gentleman next to him, I don't care about it for now. "

As the words fell, the soldiers who had already prepared, each holding a can of spray, sprayed wildly at the three brothers.

Then, they were pressed back into the coffin and covered with a transparent lid to prevent the gas from escaping.

The three of them were still struggling at first, and after a while, they stopped moving.

And not far away, an incomparably huge metal box was also slowly lifted into the air.

In mid-air, there is an area where the light is unnaturally distorted.

It's an invisible starship.

As the metal box slowly submerged into the starship's body, a voice also sounded in Bai Xuan's mind.

[Containment-009 recovered successfully!]

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