Thriller Paradise Chapter 788: Yinhu Alien

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Blood corpse god, once, was also an (alien) person...

He belongs to an extremely rare race in the universe-"Yinhu".

The population of the Yinhu tribe is very small, and even if you search the entire universe, its number cannot exceed four digits.

Their bodies can quickly adapt to various unfamiliar and dangerous environments. Even if a newborn Yinhu baby is thrown into outer space, he will not die.

A ten-year-old Yinhu child can move around twenty times without any exercise. And this... is a realm that countless aliens can't reach after training.

The adult Yinhu people are stronger than most synthetic metals and are almost indestructible; their immune system can resist all natural germs except biochemical weapons, even if they are really exposed to biochemical weapons, they are also They may not die...because they also have a metabolic system that can be said to be against the sky, which can volatilize those harmful substances from the pores of the whole body at a high speed.

Biology with this kind of metabolic system will undoubtedly live a very long life.

Facts, it is true...

The natural life span of the Yinhu people is unlimited. Their bodies will stop growing and changing when they reach maturity (the more than thirty-five years old), and all physical functions will reach their peak at this stage and remain unchanged.

With the support of a perfect metabolic system, their organs will never age. Even with extremely serious trauma (for example, taking a bath in magma, reaching into a collapse machine, etc.), as long as the main organs are not damaged or lose their function, the cells will self-repair. To restore the body to its best condition, but if the injury is too serious...the recovery time will be longer.

In short, from a biological point of view, the physical structure of the Yinhu people is something that other highly intelligent beings can't find.

They are veritable "high-ranking beings", born with things that others can hope and never reach.

In their eyes. People like the Earth have a life span of only seven or eighty years, and more than half of them are still in the growth and decline stages. This is truly worthy of sympathy.

Human beings spend their entire lives to accumulate wealth, compete for power, and develop careers, but in the end... we have nothing. Only those who have made outstanding contributions to their kind, future generations, or have brought far-reaching disasters will be remembered. And the other 99% of people, that lifetime rush. It's like a white horse passing through a gap, finally turning into a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace...

Of course, maybe some people can inherit far more resources than other people of the same kind at birth, so that their lives will be less painful and hard. But in the eyes of the Yinhu people, there is not much difference.

Just like we humans treat animals...Wild cats are born to wander, suffer from hunger and disease, and complete a short, bumpy life a few years later. What about domestic cats? Under the care of human beings, it may be possible to live more than ten years leisurely, but that is only ten years... When they leave, we as human beings. Still feel sorry for the shortness of their lives.

The mood of higher creatures looking at lower creatures... roughly. Cats and dogs are still good, like pigs, cows, chickens, fish... This kind of animals we raise as food, there are also some bugs that die soon or even die in the future... In many cases, we do not even treat them as life. The numbness and contempt of human beings are actually very likely to exist in other higher beings, but... we have not yet experienced the feeling of "staying in the bowl", so we will continue to numb and continue. Contempt. At least until the higher levels of the food chain appear, we will not feel the harshness of "the weak and the strong."

Get back to business...

To sum up, a race like Yinhu should be very strong. Even if there are not many people. They are also fully capable of supporting a powerful interstellar civilization.

However, the reality is... they don't even have a planet of their own.

There are two main reasons for this......

First, the Yinhu people are natural "destroyers". They are cruel and aggressive by nature, bloodthirsty and murderous. No matter where you go, everything there will be destroyed in a short time.

If you compare the aliens of other higher civilizations to WAR3 players, then the Yinhu people are the players. The former builds bases, climbs technology, engages in economy, and dispatches troops; the latter controls heroes, dispatches equipment, kills heads, and pushes turrets.

So, not surprisingly, the name "Yinhu" became a street mouse. Almost all galaxies, planets... have included them on the "defense list."

The more enlightened and harmonious planet, the attitude towards them is "refuse contact and retain the right to defense." And those planets with iron-fisted policies have adopted the scheme of "As long as they find signs that they are close to our territory, cut it out first and play it later."

In short, no one wants to contact them, and no one dares to contact them, and the Yinhu people themselves have no ambition to "engage in development" at all.

Second... the Yinhu people have an extreme physical defect-the way of reproduction.

If there is a God in this universe, then God is fair after all. Perhaps this **** regretted the creation of the Yinhu race, so it put a curse on this race...

The Yinhu ethnic group is a single-sex race. They have no obvious sexual characteristics and related organs, and there is no estrus or desire for that aspect. And the way they multiply their offspring... it's self-division.

Yes, such a high-level race breeds like single-celled animals. What's even more outrageous is that the reproduction survival rate is only 50%...that is, one is divided into two, but only one of the two can survive.

To put it bluntly...it’s nothing if you give birth. This kind of reproduction method can’t increase the number of the race at all.

But death... is inevitable. It won't expire, doesn't mean it won't be killed. The Yinhu clan is born strong, but creatures are creatures after all, and there is always a way to eliminate them. Some of the cutting-edge weapons of high-tech civilization, as well as the galaxy-level heroes of Yuchao Lian, can all solve the Yinhu tribe.

Therefore, their population is destined to grow negatively. And it is destined to perish in this negative growth...

When you see this, someone will definitely ask, are all the Yinhu people in the universe popping out of a crack in the rock?

The thing is like this... Talking about evil dogs in Lang Lang~ The Yinhu people are actually not such a cruel race. They love to travel and adventure, and like to form small teams to wander between the stars. They were at that time. It can split and reproduce normally, and the survival rate is 100% of the proper level... But back then, there was also a customary rule in their clan-people who live for a thousand years should split consciously and stop messing around. . As for those less than a thousand years and more than 35 years, those who are tired of living can also do it by themselves...

But. After all, they are a group of people who do not like to follow the rules. With the passage of time, this tradition is gradually violated, ignored, and forgotten...

Those Yinhu people who have lived for a long time... they haven't noticed that their personality has changed unconsciously... This is a peculiar root nature lurking in the blood of all higher creatures. In the history of mankind, there have been many Mingjun who did not protect themselves at night, and it was a similar situation... Once upon a time, how detached they were from the world. But under the devastation of the years, their dark and small side gradually gained the upper hand...

The Yinhu clan has undergone mutation since that time. Their reproductive survival rate began to decrease. For every ten people who split, three out of ten people would live one out of two. Later... the ratio became five or six times, and finally evolved into two splits. A state of death.

And... the newly born Yinhu people. Their personalities are very bad, as if the "good" part of their human nature died with the split part.

Faced with this situation, the Yinhu people did not think of a solution... They also had intersections with other civilized aliens. They once asked someone for help and tried the "cloning" method, but they failed. In the end...the conclusion is that their DNA sequence is too adaptable to replicate, and the cloned product will activate itself at the petri dish stage and directly mutate into a relatively inferior, mature organism.

So. Probably from that era, this race that knew that it was destined to perish was eventually broken...

What happened later, and their transformation, is also reasonable.

Ran...

There is one person. An extremely peculiar special case happened to be born at the time of the handover of that era.

When the reproduction and survival rate of the Yinhu people stabilized at 50%, there was a fellow who had lived for a long time to split.

The result of this split... actually both survived.

The problem is... of the two newborn babies of the Yinhu tribe, one of them is abnormal. After he was born, his physical signs looked like a corpse, and his whole body was still emitting a golden-red gleam.

And his brutality and bloodthirsty level is simply incredible...

The first thing he did after "birth" was to eat his own "brothers" (in fact, the Yinhu people do not have the concept of brothers or blood relatives, because from the source, they are all split by the same person Came out), and... his behavior was not based on physical cravings, but simply because he "wants to eat".

This extremely evil variant that appeared during the mutation period of the special race is the existence that came to be known as the [Blood Corpse God].

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Looking back on the battlefield in the East 20th District.

"This guy, um..." The policeman knelt on one knee, shaking constantly.

"Ah--" The backflip man screamed while he was moving backward and fell to the ground.

"This...I actually..." The Disfigured Man covered his face with his hands (he had already unwrapped the bandage on his face), and lay directly on the ground.

The blood corpse **** stood there and didn't take the initiative to touch anyone, but the three city-level heroes of the Slow Alliance were killed in an instant.

"What...what did you do to us?" Only the tough guy, the galaxy-level hero, can barely stand, which is a sigh of relief for Yuchao. It's just that... his extremely resolute face is also full of horror.

[Fear Projection] is the special ability of the blood corpse god, the strongest variant of the Yinhu clan.

This ability... can be said to be the nemesis of most highly intelligent creatures. The inexplicable sense of fear that Quick had felt before was exactly this.

Even extremely brutal anti-social elements like Quaker, after receiving a mild "fear projection" released by the blood corpse god, they also chose to subdue their heads. Therefore, the heroes have been defeated at the middle level. That is reasonable.

"I said...I'm adding seasoning to the food." The blood corpse **** answered the tough guy's question with a smile, "Nothing can enhance the taste of the ingredients more than'fear'... That rushing blood , Adrenaline... and your horrified expressions, reactions, and wailing... Ah-" he "　" uttered, and his whole body trembled with excitement, for some reason... this action seemed rather wretched, "I really I’ve been hungry for too long. I can’t wait!” As he said, he scanned his side, and quickly fixed his gaze on the Disfigured Man, “It’s decided! Just start with the one that looks more unpalatable. Up."

"Don't think about it!" Hearing this, the tough guy shouted violently, and the offensive resumed.

His mind is shrouded in fear. But his body is not damaged. As a complete tough guy, a moderate "fear projection" is not enough to completely destroy his sanity. The tough guy will never tolerate this monster swallowing a companion in front of him. At least...before he fell...no!

"The tough guy beats the storm!" When he shot, he did not forget to shout out the name of the move. This is to build momentum. The second is to give yourself courage.

Boom bang bang bang——

The bursting fist winds one after another, continuously hitting the blood corpse god's head, torso, and limbs.

The rising heat flow and white mist spread, covering the surrounding area of ​​about ten meters.

"Didn’t I already say...this is useless?"

In the fierce attack of the tough guy, the blood corpse **** still stood still and spoke. It's just... his tone at the moment really sounds a bit impatient.

"Go away!" The next second, the Blood Corpse God screamed. Sweep your arm.

This sweeping force brought out a shocking wave, and instantly swept away the surrounding hot fog.

But... when the smoke that obscured the line of sight was gone, the blood corpse **** found that the tough guy and the three who had lost the ability to resist... were gone.

"Heh...want to run?" The Blood Corpse God sneered when he saw it.

At this moment, the blood corpse god... moved!

On the other side...

Hundreds of meters away, the tough guy who was rushing along with three of his companions was saying: "It's terrible... Anyway, you have to send the three of them to the spaceship first and let them stay near the battlefield. , It also increased casualties...

Did Quik just call this monster "Blood Corpse God"... There is such a guy on Slow Star, which is really miscalculated. Fortunately, the policeman has foresight. The video communicator has been on, now the Doctor and Pokerman should have called for reinforcements to the league.

Hmm... I don't know if I can survive the increase by myself... Hmm! "

The tough guy never screamed, so I have to ask why...because he is a tough guy.

Even if he had suffered the kind of pain that was so heartbreaking, the tough guy would only snorted.

At this moment, he just snorted...

Then. He fell down.

The policeman, the backflip man, and the disfigurement man all fell to the ground, but the three of them weren't a major problem, they just fell.

But the tough guy... but the blood corpse **** broke his spine with a punch. At least in this battle, it is impossible for him to stand up anymore.

"Huh...extremely stupid." The Blood Corpse God sneered, looking down at the tough guy, "If you leave these three waste woods and run away by yourself, you may live a little longer."

"Haha..." The tough guy actually laughed, and forcibly turned over with his upper limbs, and with his face up, he responded to the blood corpse with his resolute gaze, "Since the kindergarten After leaving my companion and running away, I vowed that I would never leave others behind." The initial pain soon passed, and the tough guy only felt confused at this moment and could no longer feel his lower body." In addition... you put your mouth clean, you ugly monster, who do you say is the waste? They are all heroes!"

"Hero...?" The smile on the blood corpse god's face disappeared. At this point, he showed a solemn expression for the first time, "I understand... extremely stupid, but... admirable."

Quick just ran from a distance while they were talking. The speed of the Shicai Blood Corpse God's assault was extremely astonishing, and it took Quik a while to understand what had happened, so he arrived a few steps late.

"Master... shall we... leave a living." At this moment, Quik suddenly thought of something and offered advice to his master, "After this battle, the guys in the Slow League are likely to Yuchao Lian continues to ask for help. By then, if we have a personal character in our hands..."

"Huh?" The Blood Corpse God turned his head and looked at Quik, "Hostage? What is that?" His voice increased a bit, "Do you mean the kind of'inferior'? Do guys use them to threaten opponents and protect themselves?"

"Uh..." The fear came again, making Quik stiff, "Subordinates...just..."

"Okay~IndoMTL.com~you don't need to say it." Blood Corpse Shinto said, "In the future, use your brain before expressing opinions...think carefully...Do I really need your opinion?"

"Subordinates...understand." The overlord of Quaker was subdued by the blood corpse god. If his old enemy policeman is wise, I don't know how he will feel.

"Tough guy?" The blood corpse **** quickly turned his head and looked at the tough guy on the ground. "Although I dare not agree with your so-called'hero' approach, I respect your attitude towards things. And principles. I'm really sorry to say that your companion is a waste..."

Who would have thought that in this situation, the Blood Corpse God said such a thing. Based on this alone, people like Quik are far behind him...

"So... if you don't mind." However, the next sentence of the Blood Corpse God is, "I'm going to start." (My novel "Thriller Paradise" will be more fresh on the official WeChat platform The content, and there is a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign on the upper right "Add Friend", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read it.)