Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 732 Tarachin: I am also human, and I can also love country!

Chapter 732 Tarachin: I am also human, and I can also love (the) country!
Tarachin was unable to decipher the dense array of flying swords before him.

It's not that we can't analyze the materials, but rather that we can't analyze how they fly.

Moreover, since there is no intelligent program control, why does it automatically seek out enemies?

Moreover, why would flying swords form an array to attack when they are clearly just flying swords?

Just as he was about to escape, all the flying swords stopped.

Zhuang Boshi looked at the disheveled Tarasin and smiled, "Tarasin the Endless."

"I've heard so much about you."

"You don't need to infiltrate the warship; you can apply for entry openly and legitimately."

"Also, while your illusion system is quite good, we can see through it."

Tarasin was a little embarrassed, but he immediately transformed into his undead form.

He bowed slightly: "I am Tarasin, a traveler from beyond the heavens."

“First of all, thank you very much for your support of Cardia,” said Bosch.

“I know you’re curious about us, you can just say so.”

"We can be open and honest."

“I want to cooperate with you,” Tarasin honestly confessed.

“This is also our wish,” Zhuang Boshi said.

"However, our partner is the entire undead race."

Tarasin shook his head: "I'm really sorry, I can only speak for myself."

Just kidding, his reputation among the Necromancers is so bad, he's always being sued, his involvement would only backfire.

"And they don't have the same level of goodwill towards humans as I do."

“But now, there are only two factions in the universe, and it’s not us,” Zhuang Boshi threatened calmly.

"They are the enemy."

"Tarasin, do you think the undead still have the right to choose sides right now?"

"As one of the physical races, you cannot stand on the side of chaos."

"And you should also understand that we have the ability to exterminate you."

"The Milky Way today is not the chaotic state it was in the last few hundred thousand years."

"It should be said that it was similar to the War of Heaven."

“Star God and Ancient Saint, you chose to stand on Star God’s side back then.”

"Now that we are on the side of Chaos, you must also stand on our side."

"Any third-party force that dares to remain neutral will be eliminated by us first."

Tarasin instinctively wanted to refute, but then he thought of the fate of the four gods and how the demon army had come out in full force to almost wipe out the human empire and the emperor.

However, the Zhongzhou team came from all over the world and directly crushed Chaos.

The two of them traversed the universe, slaying great demons as easily as killing chickens.

The man before me was equivalent to a top-tier Star God during the War of Heaven.

They want to eradicate the undead, and of course they can do it.

After all, the necromancers were completely unable to decipher their technology.

Tarachin was dejected. The universe had changed beyond recognition; the Second War of Heaven had already begun.

The First War of Heaven was fought between the Ancients, representing psychic power, and the Star Gods, representing reality. Below the Ancients were the Orcs and Eldar, and below the Star Gods were the Fearless.

Ultimately, both sides suffered heavy losses, with only the subordinate race surviving.

This second war in Heaven is now fought between the chaotic forces of the evil god and the real forces empowered by the reincarnators.

The two sides are clearly distinct.

If Chaos wins, then the real universe will likely be completely swallowed by Chaos. At that time, we undead might really have no place to stand.

“I need to think about it,” Taracin finally relented.

But he didn't rule out the possibility entirely.

The first War of Heaven had already wiped out the Necromancers, and Tarasim really didn't want to participate in the second War of Heaven.

The undead won't act until they see a clear benefit, but the undead race is powerful, and joining the Anti-Chaos Alliance would be a significant asset.

A smile appeared on Zhuang Boshi's face.

"Then please take a tour of our laboratory, Endless One."

Chu Xuan's research lab.

Taracin glanced at Kaul, who mostly agreed with the mechanical approach.

Finally, he turned his gaze to the purest human being before him.

Chu Xuan.

The moment Tarachin saw him, he was captivated by the knowledge pheromones emanating from him.

"Mr. Chu Xuan, can you explain this algorithm to me?" Kaul's head was about to explode.

Since Chu Xuan brought him into the laboratory, he felt that his knowledge of tens of thousands of years had been completely refreshed.

Especially when he saw Astartes coming off the assembly line like sausages, even this blasphemer who had researched the Proto-Forged Space Marines shouted blasphemy.

That's outrageous, that's appalling.

But when he heard that the Central State team had already produced more than 30 million Astartes, Caul was completely speechless.

More than 30 million Astartes—that's the true Imperial lineage. And based on Caul's understanding of the Emperor, if the Emperor had this technology, he would have used it long ago.

However, Kaul was still impressed by Chu Xuan's knowledge and was willing to become a researcher in the laboratory.

Chu Xuan casually pointed, and a piece of information as a rune was input into Kaur's mind.

Zhuang Boshi's eyelids twitched; Chu Xuan's strength was becoming increasingly unfathomable.

He has achieved arbitrary parsing and transcription of runic magic.

“Tarasin, this is the bargaining chip I’m giving you,” Zhuang Boshi said, pointing ahead.

Taracin looked at it, and the instantaneous information almost crashed his processor.

"what is this?"

"What are they doing?"

A mass of flesh and blood rapidly reformed into a human body, and a large amount of nano-metal formed a power armor that then attached itself directly to his body.

The weapons are assembled from the power unit.

In just five seconds, a fully armored Astartes landed.

Immediately, this Astartes opened its eyes and immediately formed a battle group with the other Astartes produced at the same time, beginning intensive training.

Even more surprisingly, all members of these warbands were equipped with Terminators.

“Produce Astartes like you produce canned goods.” Tarasin scratched his half-metallic head.

"Even I find it blasphemous."

Is this a human factory or a necromancer factory?

Chu Xuan said, "It's even faster than producing canned goods."

"I adopted a lattice network."

"Moreover, we have broken through the barrier of making inorganic matter organic, and we can also use metals to create Astartes."

"Is this a person or an insect?" Tarachin was greatly shocked.

"What's the difference between humans and insects?" Chu Xuan said, "They are all tools."

Such blunt words left even the undead, Tarasim, speechless.

However, he immediately realized what he meant and exclaimed in shock, "The organication of inorganic matter!"

"You actually possess this technology?"

Undead are nothing but a bunch of soulless worms; obtaining a physical body is a technology that undead dream of.

Taracin was immediately tempted, but he was tempted in the way he thought about how to steal the technology.

Seeing through Taracin's intentions, Zhuang Boshi smiled and said, "Taracin, do you still think our Great Sage Kaul is human?"

Taracin's mechanical eye flashed.

He carefully examined this great sage, whom he had heard of before, the Great Sage Belisarius Caul, who had lived for ten thousand years.

"If we analyze it from a physical perspective, the human part of Sage Kaul is less than 10%."

“Even that 10% has undergone more than a dozen genetic modifications.”

"He now relies on electricity to power his body instead of nutrients."

"He relies on storage chips to record memories rather than his brain."

"He even makes decisions based on the processor, not his consciousness."

"Because his consciousness has been transferred many times over tens of thousands of years, it has become mixed with the consciousness of too many other people."

"It's hard to say whether he is the same person he was ten thousand years ago."

"Therefore, it is difficult for me to determine whether he is a human being."

Tarachin analyzed the situation very objectively. In Tarachin's eyes, Kaul was practically already a member of the undead.

Of course, Colby is better than the necromancer; at least he has a soul.

But its soul is already shattered.

Because of extensive modifications, his soul, which has survived for tens of thousands of years, has been torn apart and transferred too many times. The current Kaul is a Frankenstein's monster.

Zhuang Boshi looked at Kaul: "Great Sage Kaul, do you consider yourself human?"

“Of course!” Caul replied without the slightest hesitation.

"I am human, and my soul tells me that I am still human."

“Soul,” Tarachin murmured in a low voice.

Yes, only the soul deserves to be called life.

The souls of those who fear death were taken away by the Star God millions of years ago.

The undead are now just mechanical vessels that consider themselves to be fearful of death.

“The soul is the only standard by which a creature belongs to what race.” Zhuang Boshi pointed at Kaul.

Immediately, an extremely old soul appeared above Caul's head.

This soul has no machinery or wiring; it is simply an ordinary human being.

“The Great Sage Kaul still has a soul, so you are still human,” Zhuang Boshi said.

"In this world, the existence of the warp gives rise to a spirit in all things."

"Humans and Eldar have very strong soul projections."

"Titanium, for example, is very weak."

"Even machines, if they are imbued with too much emotion, can become clever."

"But you undead, you have been deceived by the Star God, and your souls have long been taken away."

"Even after many years, a soul cannot be born."

Zhuang Boshi looked at the clearly dejected Tarasin: "Even your current emotions are simulated by the simulator."

“Yes.” Tarasin waved his hand.

"We have no soul."

Zhuang Boshi said, "Even if we replaced your bodies with flesh and blood, it wouldn't solve your problem."

“However, we happen to have a technology called soul reincarnation.” Zhuang Boshi pointed at Kaul.

Chu Xuan smiled slightly: "Karl, would you like to participate in an experiment?"

"Be a real person."

Even though Kaul was prepared, he still felt a momentary lapse in memory.

“But I have too many secrets in my mind,” Caul said hesitantly.

"The human body has its limits."

"That's the kind of humanity you think we are, not the kind of humanity we are."

Chu Xuan pointed to the hibernation pod in the very center: "Karl, we can begin."

As he spoke, Kaul's body levitated and floated into the experimental chamber.

Kaul was caught off guard. Shouldn't such an important experiment be prepared with rituals, incense, and prayers?

Are we starting right away?

The hatch closed the next moment, and Kaul helplessly pounded on the cabin wall.

"I'm not ready yet, I need more..."

In that instant, countless wisps of mist poured directly into it.

Taracin's data jumped wildly; in his eyes, what he saw was not mist, but countless tiny metallic nanobots.

In an instant, Kaul's mechanical body completely disintegrated, and even that part of his flesh turned into countless floating particles.

The next moment, runes appeared one by one.

An incomprehensible change has occurred.

A perfect body begins to replicate, cultivate, and grow from a single gene fragment.

It's not cloning, but rather recreating a child's growth and development from the moment their genes are combined.

When the child reached his twenties, his development stopped.

At that moment, Kaul's spirit appeared.

His soul and this body formed a strange connection.

Almost visibly, Caul's soul underwent a radical transformation.

The soul is younger and more vibrant.

Then, the soul slowly sank into the body.

The next moment, Kaul opened his eyes.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

Tarasin rushed up to Kaul and touched his body, even making strange noises.

The figure before him had transformed into a giant about three meters tall, his body bulging with muscles, and his tired mechanical eyes had become bright, piercing human eyes.

“…I am human.” Kaul clenched his fist.

“I can remember all the memories from ten thousand years ago, even the lost ones!” Caul exclaimed excitedly.

Chu Xuan nodded: "I implanted an artificial golden core in your dantian."

"With the technology of the Imperial Guard, you are now a perfect human being."

Kaul felt that the world was truly wondrous. Although he had lost the infrared vision that came with mechanical means.

However, he could also experience sensory sensations completely different from those of ordinary humans. He could see extremely tiny dust particles in the air and clearly see the scrolling subtitles on the outer wall hundreds of meters away.

This vision was far from ordinary divine vision; even Astartes did not possess such visual abilities.

Tara felt its data nodes pounding wildly: "It's actually a soul resurrection technology?"

He now realizes that the Zhongzhou team's technology is far too advanced.

This technology of soul resurrection far surpasses the imagination of the necromancers; even legendary ancient saints might not possess such technology.

They can restore a soul that is on the verge of collapse.

So, is it possible to create a soul out of nothing?

Zhuang Boshi said, "Your souls have been completely sacrificed by the Star God. This is a law born from the physical universe. As long as you individuals do not surpass the Star God, you will never be able to escape this curse."

"Even if we use methods to give you souls, they will be taken away by the rules."

Tarasin looked somewhat gloomy.

"However, this is not without flaws that could be exploited."

“Tarasin, you know that there are always loopholes in the rules.”

"Can you find the vulnerability?"

Zhuang Boshi looked at Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan nodded.

"Soul recreation technology".

"I can solve your problem."

"So what price are you prepared to pay, Endless One?"

Tarasin, quite perceptively, said, "We can exchange technologies!"

Zhuang Boshi shook his head: "Your technology is useless to us."