Chapter 109 Ron’s clone

All the clones cultivated in the secret biological laboratory are Roan's clones.

This plan was launched after he brought Moss back from the space ship, and now the experimental research has been perfected.

In Warhammer 40K, creating clones is a routine operation for many big guys.

For example, the Emperor has multiple vests, and the more famous one is the Grand Sage Belisarius Cawl of the Mechanicus.

He turned his consciousness into a personality matrix, which is a superposition of composite consciousness and soul, far beyond the limit that ordinary people can imagine.

According to the description of Cawl's clones: "Each of us is Belisarius, and none of us is him..."

Roan also has the ability to create clones.

But not as exaggerated as the Grand Sage Belisarius Cawl, he can't create clones with independent personalities.

He can only split consciousness, multi-line operation, and control multiple clones at the same time.

It can be said that each of Roan's clones is himself.

This requires a lot of mental power.

Roan directly passed the first row of culture dishes without even looking at them.

These ordinary clones of the first generation are not what he needs now.

Moss is currently researching the third batch of customized clones.

As for whether Ron's current body is the original or a clone, that will be a secret that no one can guess.

When Ron took a few more steps, he came to the third area of the cultivation area, where there were more clones.

He looked at the clones in more than a dozen culture dishes and frowned:

"What are these? I shouldn't have asked you to study them, right?"

The clones of "Ron" in the culture dishes looked different.

There were deformed versions, bug versions, octopus versions, Ogryn versions, and he even saw a "Ron" with big eyeballs.

Moss admired the clones and was quite proud:

"I developed these clones after getting inspiration from the Mechanical Forum. Don't you think they are wonderful?"

Hiss~

Ron stared at the "Ron" clones and fell silent.

After a while, he nodded and praised:

"You can use your subjective initiative to carry out research work. Such a spirit is indeed worth promoting..."

"It is my honor to be recognized by you!"

Moss was so happy to receive the praise from his master.

He pointed to a petri dish and introduced it solemnly:

"Come and see, this is my latest research work, you will definitely praise me!"

Ron looked at the clone in the petri dish, and then looked at Moss who was looking forward to "Come and praise me" next to him, and gritted his teeth:

"Who taught you to do this?"

The petri dish contained a gender-transformed clone of "Ron" with a curvy figure.

Seeing that his master was a little angry, Moss was also a little confused:

"Cauer gave me advice, he said you will definitely praise me"

Ron laughed when he heard Moss's answer.

I knew it was that damn bastard Caul!

He immediately took out the communicator and contacted Xiao Ling, asking it to ban all of Caul's accounts on the mechanical forum.

Moss was a little disappointed when he didn't get the praise he imagined:

"Do you think this work is bad?"

"No, I don't think it's bad."

Ron comforted Moss, pointing to the gender-transformed "Ron" clone:

"It's just a little weird, destroy it.

I'm very satisfied with the other works, you continue to research and improve them!"

"Yes!"

Moss was happy again because his work was affirmed by the owner.

According to his description, the research on these clones is still in its early stages.

When more samples are obtained in the future, they can be improved to a usable level.

For example, the bug version of "Ron" clone.

If a living high-level Zerg can be caught, Moss can fuse the Zerg genes and create a clone that can control the bugs.

You are really a little genius.

Ron was so annoyed that he caught a high-level Zerg alive.

He would rather not see any damn bugs in his life.

These clones can only be said to be promising in the future.

"Go and see the clone I customized," Ron ordered.

Not long after, he saw the customized clone.

The clone was a thin, hunchbacked teenager with slightly deformed tissue on his dark body.

It was a typical image of a Lower Nest resident.

But his face was somewhat similar to Ron.

Moss took out the data board and introduced it to Ron:

"According to the requirements, this body has added radiation-resistant genes to adapt to the strong radiation environment.

But the survival time is no more than one day.

Special wires are embedded in the bones of the body, which allows you to use psychic energy better..."

Ron nodded with satisfaction.

This is exactly the clone he needs to pass through the pipeline to the Lower Nest smoothly.

Moss clicked on the data board, the nutrient solution in the culture dish was sucked away, and the glass slowly lowered.

The clone was exposed to the air.

"All data have been adjusted, you can use this body at any time..."

Ron walked forward and pressed his hand on the clone's head, using the ability of the clone.

As the ability was used, he clearly felt his consciousness splitting.

Warm energy enveloped the split consciousness and injected it into the clone in front of him.

When the consciousness injection was completed, he took over the new body in front of him.

This consumed Ron's 500,000 points of hope.

In fact, it is a wonderful feeling to operate several bodies at the same time.

The consciousness of the main body and the clone are unified, but they act independently without interfering with each other.

This requires a lot of mental strength.

However, this is not a problem at all for Ron.

The thin psychic clone suddenly opened its eyes, broke free from the pipes connected to its back, and stepped out of the petri dish.

He staggered a few steps and made various special movements.

Moss, who was watching the records carefully, thought it was some kind of special ritual.

In fact, that is the eighth set of radio gymnastics.

Ron just used this to adapt to this psychic version of the clone.

Soon, the movements of the psychic version became smooth, as if using his own body, without any sense of hindrance.

This means that Ron has complete control over this clone.

The psychic clone walked to the equipment table next to it, put on the special inner armor and linen robe, and finally grabbed a small psychic staff.

The clone raised the staff high and tried to use psychic powers.

In an instant, golden psychic lightning gathered on the staff, exuding astonishing intimidation.

If these psychic powers are unleashed with full force, they are enough to destroy everything around them.

"Moss, you did a great job, this body passed the test!"

Looking at all this, Ron nodded and expressed satisfaction with Moss's work results.

At the same time, the clone calmed down its psychic power and remained silent.

Ron led the clone out of the secret biological laboratory.

Suddenly, he thought of something and turned to look at Moss behind him:

"I think your improved mechanical fuel drink is the most authentic, much better than Caul's broken formula."

…

Inside the machine shop.

Caul completed the design of the Sentinel mecha based on the remaining information.

He threw the drawing away and complained:

"What the hell, why is there always so much work to do? I need free time to research!"

Since the governor recently assigned him a large number of weapon design and optimization tasks, he no longer had time to browse the mechanical forums to draw inspiration.

Kaul took out his data pad out of habit, glanced at the posts on it, and immediately cursed.

"absurd!"

I saw a popular post on the machinery forum:

Moss’ improved mechanical fuel drink is the most authentic! (ps: the governor himself said it)

Kaul was so angry: "That damn thief Moss is talking nonsense again!"

He clicked on the post, ready to slap the other person hard and then ban him.

All trumpets are banned!

Soon, Kaul, the number one troll in the spiritual network, screamed:

"What bastard banned all my accounts!"

These words angered Xiao Ling, and the next second he couldn't even log in to the mechanical forum.

"Xiao Ling... Master Jihun, please release me from the ban.

I really can’t live without a mechanical forum..."