Transformers In Marvel

Chapter 422 Extracting the Code of Life

"My dear nephew, I'm glad to see you take the initiative."

General Zod was wearing his black armor, standing at the entrance of the battleship, showing a smile from the heart.

He was very happy that Joe's son could come and take the initiative to find him. Not only could he get the code of life, but he might also be able to take his nephew under his command.

After all, he is Joe's son, no matter how bad he is, he is also an advanced gene owner.

To kill or not to kill is something that will be considered later, but now, General Zod only needs to enjoy the joy of victory.

At this time, Clark was being escorted by the mighty Fiora, and beside him, Louise, who was a representative of humanity, was watching with concern.

Clark was in more and more pain, and had to lie down on the ground and pant quickly.

"Clark, what's wrong with you?" Louise exclaimed.

"He can't adapt to the air on the spaceship...he has lived with the people on Earth for too long."

Zod faded his smile and said expressionlessly.

Louise subconsciously touched the transparent helmet on her head, which helped her change the gas she inhaled.

Zod looked down at Clark, and could vaguely see the shadow of his friend Joe.

This person, after all, is not a Kryptonian, but a natural alien, the offspring of Joe and his wife.

This is against the laws of Krypton, all life should be born in the creation chamber, they do not need to give birth naturally.

"Natural childbirth has too many disadvantages. It will awaken too many worthless genes, and turn a gene chain with great potential into a waste product." Fiora said in an indifferent tone, looking at Clark with A hint of... sympathy?

That's right, Fiora sympathizes with Clark. He is obviously an advanced gene owner, but like humans on Earth, he has rich emotions, fear, and hesitation... These are all unnecessary garbage, which are unnecessary waste generated in the gene chain. appendages of value.

Although she, Fiora, is an intermediate gene, Fiora is sure that there is not a single awakened gene in her gene chain that is superfluous, and each gene has huge practical value.

According to the traditional concept of Kryptonians, whether it is Clark or the reproduction method of Earth people, it is an extremely inferior and outdated reproduction method.

This will make the individual's gene chain produce a lot of redundant things,

Such as various emotions.

What's the use of emotion? It's useless, it will only make the individual life fragile.

Only those with advanced genes can have more mood swings, but the reason why advanced genes are advanced genes is that they have extremely strong intelligence and rationality, and can control everything.

A Kryptonian grabbed Clark in pain, took out a needle-like thing, and pierced Clark's body, extracting his blood.

The advanced artificial intelligence carried on the battleship immediately analyzed the blood and reported the situation to the researchers.

"General! I know where the code of life is!"

The Kryptonian raised his voice, as if he wanted to express a solemn "surprise", but the expression on his face remained indifferent.

"The Code of Life has long been integrated into his son's cells by Jor Al! Every cell in this guy's body contains the Code of Life! All the genes of a billion people are stored in this person's body!"

Hearing this, Zod raised his head suddenly, his expression paused slightly, and the steps he was about to take also stopped.

"As expected of Joe, he is really cold-blooded. He did not hesitate to use the hope and life of Krypton as the cornerstone of his son." Zod's face twitched, with a suppressed anger.

Although he had already guessed that Joe wanted to create a god, he really didn't expect that Joe would completely integrate the code of life into his son's body.

This approach really chilled Zod.

"Get what you want, and leave the earth immediately!" Clark finally recovered from the very different atmospheric environment. His strong body played an important role, enough to adapt to the bad environment in a short time.

Zod tilted his head and looked at the fierce battlefield tens of thousands of meters away, where the bursting fireworks could be seen all the time.

To be honest, he really didn't pay attention to those robots. Now he is already too strong, and he is getting stronger all the time.

The more this happened, the more he longed for the yellow sun and an ecologically livable earth.

"Extract the Code of Life immediately, and it should be completed within an hour." General Zod looked back at his nephew in name, and said coldly.

"General, this process will take at least one day to be safe...if this homeless man's life is to be saved."

There was no hesitation on General Zod's majestic face: "Act immediately, and it will be completed within an hour."

He faced the sun, on one side of the spaceship, the outermost metal wall was closed, leaving only a transparent barrier, allowing the radiation of the yellow sun to flow into the spaceship without hindrance.

In the eyes of Zod and others, the dazzling light of half of the fireball is comparable to the greatest treasure in the world.

Intuition and reason tell him that they don't have that much time to spend, and they can only use the most quick and quick method.

As for Clark's life... in the face of the code of life and the future of the race, who would care?

Zod doesn't care at all, he is the leader of the only remaining Kryptonians, and he shoulders the important task of revitalizing the race, and everything must stand aside in front of this.

The Kryptonian grabbed Clark and dragged him to a scientific research room. Next, he would dissect Clark, extract all the cells in his body, and reconstitute the code of life.

General Zod said, one hour, even more than one minute, this is the obedience engraved in the genetic instinct.

Clark tried to push, but he was dismayed to find that his strength was gone.

"Don't struggle, we deprived you of your cellular energy when you entered our spaceship." The Kryptonian said coldly.

"You can't do this! Isn't he a member of your tribe? Why do you treat him like this!" Louise was angry with a hint of panic.

"Son, I know what you want to say, but this is what the Al family owes Krypton. I just took back the sacred object of Krypton from their family."

After General Zod said something, he ordered Fiora to imprison the woman. He turned to face the sun and watched quietly, his burly body was like an indestructible giant mountain.

The dark and cold eyes were full of determination and awareness.

When he got the code of life, he was determined to take over the earth.

The place where the yellow sun shines will always be the home field of the Kryptonians, and they will only become stronger as time goes by!

"Even if it's Karma Taj, don't try to stop me from rebuilding Krypton on the ruins beneath my feet! Come on, open the secret chamber of creation immediately!"

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