This was the feeling Russell gave Mebius.
"I think maybe you should play with Alicia more."
"You're actually quite pretty. The reason you look unattractive is simply because you spend all day in the lab."
"What else are you going to say?"
Mebius had no ability to read people's minds, so he rudely interrupted the guy who was pulling the front door and the big monkey.
"Mebius, what do you think of it?"
See this.
The man no longer hesitated and drew a circle on the ground.
The moment the circle was drawn, white hair, a nightmare of androgynous beauty, floated out.
This is...
man?
Mabius was immediately horrified and looked at Russell with an almost terrifying look.
Doesn't this guy usually only play with women?
How to summon a man now?
Has this guy become a pervert because he absorbed the power of Greece?
"What are you thinking about?"
Russell seemed to respect his teacher very much and hit Mebius' hand hard with chopsticks.
"Show a little respect to the first wise man in British mythology."
"This is my newly hired black magic consultant. I am responsible for researching things like creating an artificial Hall of Heroes, and through that wonder, gaining the ability to create heroes."
He nearly let it slip.
Mebius: "..."
She frowned. What does the wizard who created heroic spirits have to do with her?
According to common sense.
Isn't it time to ask myself how far I have progressed in my research on the Herrscher gene?
Or, ask whether there is the ability to force the life in multiple worlds to enter the wave of evolution, in preparation for the sacred tree to obtain diverse genes.
Why would you let a nightmare communicate with you?
It was as if he could see the snake woman's distress.
Merlin, who had been implanted with the consciousness of "I love my job" and "Nightmare lives for the sake of the lottery", coughed.
Then, he went into the reed field and collected the rest of Merlin's research results.
Just as naturally as Russell constructed the model of the Beast God, when the nightmare appeared, he quickly chanted the legend.
"A magician as cute as a flower."
"A heartless and vicious woman."
"The last descendant of the Nightmare Clan."
As the chanting progresses, "traces" belonging to someone in the world are collected bit by bit and connected to the legend that is passed down.
then--
The nightmare that was born from nothingness and from legend appeared before Mebius.
No genetic engineering is required, only chanting is needed.
"This is?!!"
"A spiritual technology that creates existence based on legends and traces left by the living."
Just some minor information and legends are needed to create living beings? ! !
Mebius was almost stunned.
This is totally different from the theories she knows!!!
"Unfortunately, the gene-evolution route you are involved in is suspected to be covered by the psionic-spiritual creation route."
Before Mebius could show more expression, the created female nightmare had already bowed to her with a smile, showing her white teeth.
"Ms. Mebius, you are out of work."
Chapter 533: Mebius: Send
Life has dreams, each of which is wonderful.
The meaning of the words from the female nightmare was already quite clear.
"optimization?"
All smiles had disappeared from Mebius's face.
She raised her head and looked at Russell and the white-haired man and woman who made people's fists stiff with a sharp gaze like a moral guardian, and said.
"Do you think the psychic energy-spiritual foundation route completely covers the genetic ascension route?"
Regarding being optimized.
Mebius didn't really care.
——Although she always asked Russell to give her money, her life seemed to be very difficult, with a kind of stupid and poor feeling.
However, compared with Cdai, the unlucky guy who has to make a living by coordinating sweet potatoes and can't find any other ways to make a living, she just lacks money, not the ability to make money.
If she was willing to sell the genetic viruses in her hands, those damn warlords on Terra would definitely beat their brains out for the purchasing rights.
And this was just the least worth mentioning thing in her hand.
The so-called optimization does have an impact on her, but it is not actually that big.
What really made her angry was——
"Why do you have such an idea?"
She shouted at the two white-haired guys from the perspective of a genetics expert, her eyes as sharp as a knife.
There is a certain joke going around in the scientific research community.
——The leader of the discipline is like the Taoist master in fantasy novels.
In the past, when civil engineers were in power, there was a craze for infrastructure construction all over the world, and everyone aimed to become a contractor. The three totals and five items were enough to bring tears to the eyes of every civil engineer.
In comparison.
The Dao Ancestor of Biochemical and Environmental Materials was relatively weak, so that the Dao seekers of these four major professions could only struggle and scream in the tiankeng.
Afterwards, there was no further progress in the subject of civil engineering, and the ancestors of other subjects all expanded. In addition, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changed, and civil engineering became a member of the tiankeng.
Comparing the past glory with the current compromise, it is the most shabby one in the tiankeng.
In the world that the chat group can now access, the one at the pinnacle of genetics is undoubtedly Mebius.
And now——
But there is a psychic kid who intends to seize his position, and he also said that "spiritual base can cover the entire scope of genetics."
This is no longer a personal dispute.
It is a struggle between genetic theory and psychic theory!!
"Ah? Isn't this question very simple?"
"Just as hand-woven textile machines will collapse in front of steam looms, the low-energy feudal agricultural countries are powerless in front of bourgeois industrial countries, and the primitive aristocratic shamanism cannot even be served at religious talks."
"The gene editing technology you represent is outdated."
The extremely handsome nightmare demon spread out his hands, grabbed his fellow tribesman who was standing beside him with a somewhat stagnant expression, and looked very smug.
Real name: Mellie Ambrosius
Job Description: Pretender
Muscle strength: E
Durability: E
Agility: C
Magic: A++
Lucky: A
Noble Phantasm: A
Intrinsic skills: Fortification D, Item Creation A+, Hybrid EX, High-Speed Chanting (Demon) EX, Single Manifestation A.
Own skills: Give his hands light B, Flowers blooming in the summer night D, Nightmare's Edge EX.
Noble Phantasm: "The Utopia That Beckons There", Rank: A
There is no doubt that it is a hero unit, and a hero with EX-level casting speed and A++ magic power.
Whether as the main force on the battlefield or as logistical support, they are extremely troublesome.
"As long as we get the opponent's records... no, we only need part of the records, and fill the rest with legends, we can create a Servant that is equal to the hero himself."
"If the model is completely carved, all we need to do is inject magic power into it, and we can continuously replicate various hero units."
"If you add other people's legends or data, you'll create a new hero."
"Can you do this?"
The nightmare demon said proudly.
This kind of hero...is it purchased directly in bulk?
Mebius' heart sank, but he used a projection without hesitation.
Then, hundreds of genome maps appeared in front of us.
Russell looked over and was a little surprised.
——There's more than just the virus lineage there.
There are also a lot of ideas about the geneticization of the Herrscher's power, the fusion of fantasy life, the deduction of divine arts through the blood of the Otsutsuki, and spiritual links.
Although most are not yet completed.
But the idea is quite clear, and it only takes a little trial and error. If you go into Merlin's House, you might be able to see this guy coming out with incredible skills in a few weeks.
hiss--
Damn, genius is really unreasonable.
Russell was shocked, then relieved.
Fortunately, I did not suggest to Mebius before today that the area where the laboratory is located be transformed into Merlin's House.
Otherwise, this matter would be too complicated.
Merlin Palu, who only exists in the Type-Moon world, may really be no match for Mobius, who travels around in multiple worlds and has a wide range of experience.
"If we just want to train heroes, we can do it."
Mebius popped up a blueprint and spoke to Merlin.
That scene.
This caused Merlin's expression to change.
Although he majored in magic, he is not illiterate. It can even be said that he is one of the top intellectuals in the Type-Moon world.
Naturally, one will also understand the value of power as part of one's genes that will be passed down forever.
Once the argument of geneticization of power is completed, then every newborn may be a "primitive person".
Perhaps in the future, every resident of a planet will be able to reshape the land, ocean, and even the sky like kneading plasticine?
Even has the characteristics of self-evolution?
