The drones that were pouncing on the eggs suddenly exploded, and rows of eggs were shrouded in flames, instantly exploding into pieces. Crimson and dark green blood fused together and splashed out from the ruptured flesh blisters. Under the high temperature, the blood and flesh were charred together.
Some of the blood belonged to the nest, and some belonged to the mutant embryo that had yet to form.
Carmen, who was lying in the training chamber, felt a chill from the top of his head to the soles of his feet … if he could still feel the cold.
A sense of despair and frustration welled up in his heart.
It felt like he was on a high, but the enemy destroyed his base.
[Warning, the incubation unit is extensively damaged, please repair immediately.]
The consciousness of the nest echoed in his mind, and Carmen quickly looked at the organic matter reserves. However, when he saw the dazzling hundred-digit number, the last trace of blood drained from his face.
Just now, he allocated all the resources to the eggs to incubate the Blade Warrior. However, with the suicide attack of the drones, most of his organic matter was lost.
It was not impossible to digest the residues on the ground, but it would take time to convert them into organic matter. This time depended on the form of carbon and the photosynthetic efficiency of the spores. Carmen didn't know how long it would take, but a few hours was certain.
However, would Celestial Trade give him this time?
The speed of the drones stopped, and the mutants lost their momentum. The Power Armor Brigade stabilized their position in the corner of the base. Under the command of the command center, they began to launch a counterattack against the mutants!
The Spitter was torn into pieces by the firepower net, and the Blade Warrior's chest was cut open by the plasma dagger. The corrosive dark green blood splashed and even washed away the paint on the power armor.
Thousands of mutants seemed to be a lot, but without reinforcements, it was only a matter of time before they were annihilated.
The collision of flesh and steel, the first confrontation between the Harmonious Civilization and the Pure Civilization, ended as the smoke dissipated.
The dust dispersed, and no more mutants crawled out of the deep pit.
In the front row of the team, a power armor kneeling on one knee put away its shield. With one hand on the ground, it slowly stood up from the ground.
"Sh * t, it's over?"
"It's finally over …" Another soldier shook his arm that was covered in mucus and answered in a muffled voice.
The battle was over, but no one took off their masks to breathe.
There was still a high density of spores floating outside. Even for them who had been injected with the genetic vaccine, it was still quite dangerous. Some people stood where they were, waiting for orders. Some people just sat on the ground, not caring if the bodies of the xenogeneics were disgusting or not.
There were no cheers, only a sigh of relief.
A total of 40 T3 power armors were scrapped on the battlefield, and more than 30 people were killed on the spot. For the new power armor brigade, this was undoubtedly a heavy loss, but compared to the battle results, it was undoubtedly epic.
Nearly ten thousand Xenogeneics had died under their firepower.
It was no exaggeration to say that even if NATO threw in a division, it would not achieve such a fruitful result. Maybe the more they fought, the more enemies there would be.
The brigade commander of the power armor brigade walked to the front of the team and looked around at his comrades.
"Okay, guys, the mission is not over yet. Let's go down and finish this bug. Let me see … "As he spoke, he clicked a few times on the touchpad on his arm and controlled a reconnaissance drone to fly down into the deep pit. Before the drone was killed by the Xenogeneics, he saw the situation below and then said, "There are about 30 more. Who has the strength to go down with me? "
A soldier stood up from the ground with a rifle and raised his hand.
"I'll do it, I can still move."
"Count me in."
The brigade commander selected 11 people from the team, took the team to the side of the deep pit, turned on the turbine engine behind them, and jumped down.
Twelve power armors landed on the ground, and the Blade Warriors lurking in the dark immediately rushed up, ready to make a dying struggle.
The brigade commander raised his arm calmly and casually grabbed the neck of the Xenogeneic. He took out a pistol with the other hand and pulled the trigger at the Xenogeneic's head, then threw the limp body to the side. The remaining dozen Xenogeneics were further away, and before they could rush up, they were shot into sieves by the soldiers behind them.
Stepping over the bodies of the Xenogeneics, the soldiers in power armor came to the core of the nest.
Here, they saw the eggs that were blown into a mess, as well as the dark green and red slurry all over the ground.
"Sh * t, this stuff is disgusting."
"Finish it quickly and go up." The engineer removed the blasting tools from his back and distributed a few thermite to the hands of the soldiers. "The red end goes in, drill deeper."
The spores could extinguish the fire, but the nest itself did not have this function. As long as the burning part was stuffed into the core of the nest, it could effectively prevent the burning from being affected by the gas of the spores.
Seeing what the soldiers of Celestial Trade did, a trace of panic appeared on Carmen's face.
When the thermite was nailed to the broodmother's body, he roared with bloodshot eyes.
"No —!"
The soldier closest to Carmen glanced at him, grinned through the mask, waved the thermite in his hand at Carmen, and then plunged it into the core of the nest.
Brilliant flames leaked out from the gap, but more were sprayed on the inside. Under the ultra-high temperature, the core of the nest disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Carmen's heart was bleeding as he witnessed this scene.
For this nest, he sacrificed the entire research institute's researchers, loyal guards, and even his confidants. But now, Celestial Trade destroyed everything in front of him.
Resentment, rage, fear … a variety of negative emotions mixed together, and his face was indescribably distorted.
At this moment, the brigade commander walked to his side, tapped on the cultivation chamber made of resin with his finger, and motioned Carmen to look this way. Then he took out the Future phone from his waist, flattened it, and pasted it on the membrane of the cultivation chamber.
"We meet again." Sitting in the presidential suite of the Hilton Hotel, Jiang Chen looked at Carmen lying in the cultivation chamber and smiled. "I didn't expect it to be like this. It's really ironic."
Carmen's pupils were bloodshot as he stared at Jiang Chen on the phone screen. "Are you here to laugh at me?"
"Yes, and no." Jiang Chen shook his head and looked at the ferocious Carmen in the cultivation chamber. He could no longer see the elegance and calmness of an old aristocrat, and his tone was filled with pity. "I'm just a little curious about what made my opponent become like this."
Carmen didn't answer. At this moment, his brain was dominated by hatred.
Just then, Jiang Chen noticed the black ball on his head.
"Golden Apple?"
He frowned slightly, and vaguely recalled what he saw in the history of the Rothschild family. The people in their family seemed to be inherently susceptible to the influence of Klein particle waves. They could vaguely perceive external connections without the help of external objects. This was an ability that even Tanaka didn't possess.
The universe was filled with a large number of chaotic Klein particle waves, just like electromagnetic waves. And Carmen not only belonged to the type of person who was innately sensitive to Klein particles, but he also had a certain paranoia about the Golden Apple. Even when he slept, he placed the "Klein particle wave amplifier" on the bed.
It was like putting a magnet on a TV, and it wouldn't take long for the TV to begin to go out of color.
To put it bluntly, he was already crazy.
After analyzing this point, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little dispirited. He originally wanted to say something to Carmen, but at this moment, he no longer had the interest to say it.
With a sigh, Jiang Chen closed the communication window with Carmen and ordered the brigade commander.
"Give him a quick death."
"Yes."
The black muzzle pressed against the membrane of the cultivation chamber, and Carmen stared blankly at the muzzle pointed at his head.
BANG!
The gunshot sounded, and without even a chance to make a sound, his consciousness fell into the abyss.
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