Star Fleet, starting from digitization

Chapter 183 The Infant Metahumans on the Slave Ship
Rincamo star cluster.

Galaxy in the North.

In the huge empty starry sky, the space was turbulent, and the disc spaceship with a diameter of [-] kilometers suddenly jumped out of hyperspace, followed by hundreds of floating-disk battleships around [-] to [-] kilometers!

The spaceships passing by, some of them avoided it in a hurry, but a few seemingly more powerful and advanced spaceships took the initiative to approach, and the various creatures inside revealed excited emotions.

Seems to have found something interesting.

"The slave arena of the Kajiao tribe? It's lucky to have sailed here randomly."

"That's right, the Kajiao Slave Arena is only 85 seats even in the Kajiao Empire, and the activities such as slave battle royale and duel are famous far and wide.

I thought I could only go to a fixed site in the Kajiao Empire to see it, but I didn't expect it. "

"I don't know what's good this time, although it's a slave of civilization level [-] and below, it shouldn't be bad if it's cultivated in the Kajia competition field.

It's best to find a treasure to buy a psychic chosen one hahahahahahahaha. "

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Surrounded by spaceships that look very normal in appearance and are either rich or expensive, many creatures are excitedly discussing with each other, and witnessing the fighting of slaves with their own eyes always makes them feel excited.

At the same time, a sense of pride and pride for one's own civilization will also arise spontaneously, so the competition field is tacitly allowed to exist by many powerful civilizations.

Even support it.

The [-]-kilometer disc in the middle is the Kajiao competition field!

In just a few hours, the news that the slave competition field came here spread to most corners of the surrounding hundreds of thousands of light years, and countless wealthy people of the fifth and sixth level civilizations rushed to this place by boat.

Slave arena, slave rest area.

The dark and narrow bottom floor, like a beehive, is the area where slaves live. The five-square-meter area only has beds and toilet-like facilities.

This is the 'mansion' that only elite slaves who have won multiple games are eligible to live in.

More slaves would be squeezed into long and narrow dark rooms, about 30 meters long and three meters high, and thirty species of roughly similar races and shapes would sleep together.

Or simply a huge shelf hanging silicon-based, mechanical or special crystal paper species, countless slaves, all kinds of surprises.

In one of the living rooms, two figures, one big and one small, lived in a small five-square-meter room.

The small one is only about 1.2 meters tall.

If you look carefully, you will find that they are a pair of pan-human father and son!

The father, who is about two meters tall, has refined muscles all over his body, and there are scars and scars all over his body. The young boy has fallen asleep on the iron bed beside him, and his expression seems quite relieved.

The man looked at the child on the bed, smiled gently, then stretched out his hands, staring blankly at the several scars on his palms, with firmness and helplessness in his eyes.

Guard your child's firmness.

The helplessness of being a slave.

The man's consciousness was wandering, recalling the huge spaceship that inexplicably landed on the civilization planet eight years ago, his expression was depressed: "It would be great if human beings were strong."

That way they don't have to be seen as spectacles.

Fighting or fighting all day long.

Unfortunately, no if.

The Deep Cloud Federation is just a third-level civilization, and it is also a third-level elementary civilization.

There are only a few hundred living planets in total.

But he doesn't blame his own civilization.

Because he saw with his own eyes that in order to protect the people, his civilization sent nearly half of the legions to the border planet in an attempt to resist, but the enemy was too powerful.

In the end, tens of millions of people were taken away, and quite a few of them were children. It is not known what happened to the compatriots in other slave arenas.

In this arena, only their father and son are still alive.

The future seems bleak.

bump!

"Number seven and three! Ready to start, one hour to warm up.

This is inferior type 2 genetic optimization agent. "

Suddenly, the door was violently opened, and a four-legged and four-armed creature with one horn and a head resembling a praying mantis walked in.

It is the species of the famous sixth-level peak civilization of this star cluster - the Kajiao Empire.

Its national power is second only to the seventh-level civilization that rules this star cluster, and it is one of the most powerful sixth-level civilizations.

No. [-] didn't speak, took the potion suspended in front of the Kajiao tribe in front of him, and beat it into his body silently.

This is an inferior potion, its function is to enhance the weak comprehensive genetic strength and warm up the body.

There is also a small amount of nutritional effect to ensure that users can absorb enough nutrients without eating for the next ten days without side effects.

For the Kajiao Empire, the low-quality genetic medicine for slaves is actually a high-end product that the third- and fourth-level civilizations cannot research anyway.

No. [-] didn't say anything, and silently looked at the Kajiao tribe in front of him.

The Kajiao tribe noticed the gaze of No. [-].

Glancing at the boy on the bed, he snorted coldly and threw out a nutritional supplement: "This is a bonus for you to survive thirteen consecutive games. Remember, if you die, your baby will be included in the contestants." Cultivation list."

The training of competition, the cruel life and death selection where there is no one in a hundred.

No. [-] nodded indifferently and poured the medicine into his son's mouth.

Then he patted the boy's head, turned around resolutely and walked out of the room, following the Kajiao tribe to a square.

There are tens of thousands of slaves waiting here.

Next to it are various basic weapon rooms.

There are only three types of combat uniforms, energy guns, and low-level terminals in total, and more mid-to-high-level materials are put into the competition area and obtained through fighting.

A few minutes passed.

"It's still the same rule, the 20% survived and the competition is over!"

After the Kajiao tribe finished speaking, they directly activated the group teleportation and sent tens of thousands of competitors into the middle-level competition area. At the same time, there were also about a hundred competitors similar to the square.

A total of millions of people.

On the other side, as No. [-] left, the boy's originally reassuring expression gradually became panicked.

Before the boy woke up, the door was suddenly pushed open roughly.

The sleeping boy sat up in horror, looking at the mechanical ball in front of him with horror in his eyes.

"Go to participate in the larva training immediately, otherwise you will be punished!"

Facing the cold sound of the mechanical ball, the boy shivered, climbed off the iron bed with a frightened face, and followed the mechanical ball away awkwardly.

After several teleportations, the boy came to a huge and shiny area, full of all kinds of brand-new exercise equipment and auxiliary drug platforms.

Except for the boy, many creatures who are obviously young have already started to exercise hard, and every exercise seems to be very painful.

The boy silently walked to a corner and sat on the equipment, and began to lift it up and down with great effort. Every time he lifted the boy's legs, he couldn't help but tremble.

You can even hear the sound of the bones being overwhelmed. The Kajiao people around don't care about watching. Anyway, there are follow-up healing potions. As long as the slaves don't die, they are still worthwhile. How much pain does it matter to them?
Outside the training area, at this moment, hundreds of tourists from various powerful civilizations are visiting the training area under the guidance of a machine.

"As we all know, the slaves of our Kajiao Empire have always been known for their quality. We will start training slaves from an early age. As for the tearing of the flesh during the training process, there is no need to worry about it.

The healing potion of the Kajiao tribe will not leave any sequelae! "

Following the introduction of the machine, hundreds of creatures gathered in front of the crystalline transparent wall, pointing at it with interest, chatting and laughing.

Only a family of three, creatures like colorful jellyfish, watched silently.

The main translucent chromatic color of their bodies changes as their moods fluctuate.

The jellyfish creature that looked like a larva seemed to have discovered something that suddenly approached the transparent wall, and inside was a boy with a painful and grim expression.

His arms were already turning blue, and even his gums began to ooze blood, but he didn't dare to stop.

While thinking of his father in his mind, he pushed the exercise equipment in fear.

The little jellyfish floated in the air, its round body flickering, hesitated for a moment, the little jellyfish stretched out a tentacle and touched the wall, and then the boy behind the wall healed and got better.

The boy's pained expression relaxed, and he looked around in confusion, then continued to grit his teeth under the threat of the electric whip extended by the mechanical ball.

The surrounding Kajiao tribe noticed this scene.

The behavior of the jellyfish is ignored.

They are phantoms, creatures of special advanced sixth-level civilization, extremely rare in number but chosen by nature, and even the Kajiao tribe does not want to conflict with them.

Snapped!
Suddenly, there was an electric whip whipping sound beside the boy, and then a severed hand with four claws and a large amount of dark green blood flew over at the boy's feet.

The boy's body couldn't stop shaking.

Noticing that the boy froze and stopped moving, the rigid monitoring machine immediately extended the electric whip and whipped it at the boy without any hesitation.

"what!"

The boy hugged his head in horror.

Rumble!
Suddenly, the arena trembled violently.

Immediately ordered the machine to stop attacking.

Without waiting for the reaction of many Kajiao tribes and a large number of species visiting, dozens of bright spears of light descended at the same time, running through the Kajiao slave arena!

And the surrounding escort disc warships were immediately blasted by a large number of terrifying light spears.

The Kajiao slave fleet that was attacked suddenly panicked, and then they 'saw' a thin battleship appearing above the arena.

[Please note, this is the Advance Fleet of the Star Sea Human Alliance]

[Large ships and fleets ahead, immediately shut down the reactors and engines]

[Last warning, shut down the reactor and engine immediately]

　enmmmmm hey, I can't explain what happened yesterday, I can only say sorry, I will make up for it every day starting in April

　　There is also an ally plus more
　　Second update at night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)