Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

The zombie farm, which was originally a fragment of the world where a barbarian lived, was later transformed by the viper Slow.

The power of the space fluctuated, and with a white beard, Xiao En came here again.

There was a warm setting sun in the sky, but the cold and gloomy atmosphere pervaded here wantonly, and there was also a faint smell of corpses.

"Baron, you see, this is the new residence I built for the zombies."

Yu He grew, and the wings of the fallen angel unfolded behind him. Slow took Sean and the two to visit his newly built farm like a tour guide.

On the basis of the original stone city, Silo upgraded it, not only heightened the city wall, but also closed the surrounding area. In addition to flying, the only way to enter and exit was through elevators, avoiding the escape of zombies as much as possible.

In order to have more contact between the zombies and the zombies, Silo demolished most of the buildings in the stone city. After all, the zombies do not need a house to sleep. Of course, in order to better control the zombies, Silo built a wall in the city. , Pulled up the blockade of the iron net.

Roar, a low roar echoed in the wide square, and a pile of gray-skinned zombies with different appearances were biting at each other.

"Baron, please see. In order to increase the fighting between the zombies, we deliberately adopted a feeding system with small meals and multiple times. Each time we put a small amount of fresh blood in an area, which can stimulate the zombies to the greatest extent. Induce them to evolve."

Hearing this, Xiao En did not speak, he cast his eyes on the group of zombies, where a tyrannical aura was rising.

Roar, a huge roar came out, the sound wave erupted, and countless zombies flew away.

"Baron, it seems that we are lucky, a zombie has mutated, hiss."

Seeing the **** mouth, the body suddenly swelled and turned into a little giant zombie, Snow's mouth outlines a beautiful arc.

"Luck is good."

Withdrawing his gaze, he glanced at Snow with godless eyes, and Sean spoke.

Hearing these words, knowing that Sean had discovered his cautious thoughts, Snow didn't care.

"Baron, here are the results of my experiments over the past six months."

The door opened, and through the elevator, Snow took Sean and White Beard into his underground core laboratory.

Looking at the four sleeping mutants in front of him, Sean raised his eyebrows. With this result, Snow did indeed achieve considerable results in the experiment of inducing zombie mutations.

"Baron, three of these four mutants are tyrants who are inclined to power evolution, and the other is a wanderer who is inclined to speed evolution."

Walking in front of these four variants, Snow introduced Sean one by one.

"The tyrant is by far the most likely variant form among zombies. In this farm plus the one on the square before, there are a total of five variants, four of which are tyrants."

"There is a feasible plan for the mutagenesis of the tyrant, but it is not perfect and the probability is very low."

With that, there was a trace of regret in Snow's words.

"Can it be controlled?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, Sean asked a very important question.

Judging from the current probability of zombie mutations, if it is only for harvesting source power points, the price is actually not that high. After all, a mutant is equivalent to a fourth-order transcendent creature, and it is only a dozen source power points. The most important thing is that the birth of mutants requires many ordinary zombies as the base.

In other words, even if the poisonous snake completes the mutagenesis plan and increases the possibility of zombie mutations, the final variants that this zombie group can eventually appear are actually limited. If this zombie group cannot be supplemented by new members, the final result will be Even with the passage of time, it gradually loses value. After all, the mutation of zombies also requires qualifications, and a perfect mutagenesis plan only accelerates the process of mutation while lowering the threshold.

"It's a pity, but it's not working so far, but I already have an idea. Please come here with me."

Understanding what Shaun meant, Snow took Shaun and White Beard to another laboratory.

Compared with the dimness of the first laboratory, the second laboratory is much brighter. The pure white light enveloped the entire laboratory without leaving any dark corners.

After seeing the divergence, and seeing the scene in the laboratory clearly, Sean's expression had a subtle change. It was obvious that Snow had similar ideas to him a long time ago.

Although creatures like zombies are inherently chaotic and generally lack dexterity, they are stronger and faster than ordinary humans. The most important thing is that they are tireless and easy to feed. If they can be effectively controlled, So whether it is used as a soldier or as a coolie is a pretty good choice.

"Baron, a long time ago, I was thinking about whether zombies can be controlled, and what should I do if they can. In order to find the answer, I set up this laboratory."

Walking at the forefront, passing through rows of test beds, Snow whispered with a sick smile on his pale face, and on each of these cold test beds lay a zombie, these zombies There are two things in common, one is that the body is full of catheters, and the other is that the skull is lifted.

"After repeated experiments, I determined that zombies, seemingly mindless creatures, can actually receive instructions, but the way is more special."

When he reached a huge petri dish, Snow stopped, and inside this petri dish was a bunch of white flowers, which looked a bit similar to human brain flowers, but it was much larger and densely packed. The ducts of the previous zombies were extended from here~www.readwn.com~ Although the bodies of zombies, non-life, non-dead, deformed creatures have been decayed, their brains still retain a little activity. Something absurd, but they are indeed acceptable for mental fluctuations, but they have a specific wave band. The most obvious example is that when these mutants inadvertently emit such mental fluctuations, the surrounding ordinary zombies will react to a certain extent. "

"Under such circumstances, I have a new idea. Since the power side has changed into a tyrant, and the speed side has changed into a wanderer, can the spirit side also change into a variant? Can this variant control other zombies? And this is the result of my previous experiment."

Pointing to the brain-like object, Snow introduced it with a smile.

"It seems that your previous experiment failed."

After taking a look at the brain-like thing, Sean said.

"Strictly speaking, this is the case. The experimental subject I carefully cultivated finally failed to complete the directional mutation. Before the mutation was successful, his head blew up, but it was not without gain, at least He left this for me."

Frankly admitting his failure, Snow stretched out his hand to stimulate the brain flower, and then the invisible mental fluctuations escaped along the catheter.

Crumbling, the sound of rustling sounded. At this moment, all the zombies lying on the test bed suddenly sat up dangling, although their movements were not uniform and seem chaotic, and there was even a zombie from the experiment. The bed fell down, but apparently they all received the same instruction and responded accordingly.

Seeing this scene, Xiao En's face finally showed a smile, as long as the control can be achieved, then the future of the zombies can be expected.