Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

"You said you are Ishamara?" In front of the core operating table of the Deep Blue Tree Laboratory, the doctor was preparing to correct the target in an orderly manner.

After carefully reviewing the Deep Blue Tree project documentation, the doctor realized one thing: even if the goal was adjusted, it would not solve Haisi's problem in a short period of time.

The four original creatures of the Deep Blue Tree, except for the killed Ishamara and the giant beast that sent him here.

The other two behemoths had already left the laboratory and headed to distant seas to produce large numbers of sea heirs.

If the creatures are young monsters still in their developmental stage in the trench, the modified instructions can be directly written into the action logic without worrying about the command failing.

However, for mature behemoths, the situation is completely different. The signal sent after the target is revised can be transmitted to the behemoths' minds through the connection of the sea herd. Whether to execute it depends entirely on their own will.

The doctor hoped very much that these giant beasts, which had undergone biological modification and evolved over nearly ten thousand years, could still maintain their obedience to orders.

After revising the goal of the Deep Blue Tree into a biological ark and surface ecological transformation project, the doctor also wrote some new content.

"Do you want to apply your modifications to the Deep Blue Tree project?" A line of light blue text appeared on the screen, and the doctor clicked OK without hesitation.

The entire modification process was actually very tedious and complicated, with all sorts of unfamiliar parameters making it difficult to understand. But thanks to the remote guidance of professionals, Dr. Wang finally completed the task.

As the doctor pressed OK, several thick, pale branches on the Deep Blue Tree gradually withered, and vigorous new buds grew on the other side of the trunk.

The pheromones secreted by the new sprouts quickly spread throughout the ocean along the communication network inside the sea.

From now on, Hai Si's unlimited evolutionary ability will be stopped and he will follow the instructions to return to this huge nest.

"The project goal has been modified..."

......

Following the guidance of intelligence, four deep-sea hunters who went to Granfalo to hunt successfully found the flagship of the Iberian Golden Fleet - the Fool.

At this time, the second and third teams were acting separately, clearing out the hidden sea creatures in the ship while searching for the information left by Agor's ship designer Breogan.

"Puchi!" The heavy giant sword slammed several sea creatures with degraded intelligence against the wall of the corridor, and the rotten flesh gave off a disgusting stench.

"The east corridor has been cleared, Captain." Skadi, who had withdrawn from combat, turned around and shouted towards the dark corridor.

"Okay, come over here, Gladia has made a discovery."

"I understand." Skadi dragged the giant sword and returned along the carpet made of Haisi's corpses.

In a corner that she didn't notice, the body of a sea turtle that was not yet dead was trembling slightly, and the glands under its skin opened, secreting the last stream of pheromones.

"The project objectives have been modified..." Skadi stopped in her tracks as she was leaving. She had some impression of the voice that inexplicably appeared in her mind.

It was from the sea god I had killed with my own hands—Ishamara. What did the other party mean by "the project objectives have been revised"?

What is the project? What is the goal? Why is it changing? Too many questions linger in her mind, and Skadi doesn't think she is good at thinking about them.

So he decided to meet up with the captain and Captain Goletia as soon as possible and ask them if they knew anything.

......

In the underwater city of Miliarum, Kal'tsit had just finished a long negotiation, with fatigue evident in her eyes. She was preparing to return to the guest room arranged by Governor Clemenza to rest.

"Now there is good news, do you want to hear it?" Roy, who was disguised as a bodyguard, suddenly stopped Kal'tsit.

"Hmm? Has the deepest laboratory been opened?" Kel'tsit turned around and spoke calmly. She was aware of the actions of the other spell clone.

"Yes, following the doctor's guidance, I have revised the Deep Blue Tree's goals. Agor may soon notice Haisi's changes, and your negotiations will go more smoothly."

"How is that person doing?" Kal'tsit was not surprised by the news, but just nodded slightly. She had more important things to care about.

"Not very good. Due to an accident, Lu's nervous system was severely damaged and he can't wake up for the time being."

"I have retrieved another sarcophagus from Chernobyl. Once it is installed and debugged, we can try to wake her up and place her in the new sarcophagus for treatment."

"...Ursus should be investigating the sarcophagus theft soon. Did it leave any traces?"

Kel'tsit, the former director of the research institute, was well aware that a group of people in the Ursus military had been coveting the sarcophagus. They controlled a vast intelligence network and could even wield the Emperor's blade.

If the other party discovered that the theft of the sarcophagus was the work of Kazdel, it might lead to a deterioration in relations between the two countries.

"In order to leave no traces, I melted that area into molten iron." Roy said seriously, as if he really did it.

"That's not like your style..." Kal'tsit was obviously unconvinced, staring at Roy with her deep and calm green eyes.

"Haha, just kidding. I shouldn't have left any marks. Don't worry about it."

"Thank you for your hard work in that negotiation. Now rest in peace, Kal'tsit. There will be more good news when you wake up."

Roy opened the bedroom door for Kelsey, and a clean and tidy bed came into view.

"Then thank you for protecting me during this period of time." Kal'tsit nodded, took off her coat and boots, and lay down on the soft bed.

"Mon3tr is not with you. As one of your few friends, how could I bear to see you visiting a strange city alone?" Roy folded his arms, leaning against the door frame, admiring the precious image of the old cat sleeping with interest.

"Are you sure you're not supervising my work?" Kal'tsit noticed Roy's gaze sharply, turned over silently, leaving only her monotonous back.

"How could that be? Have a good rest. Call me if you need anything." Seeing this, Roy did not stay any longer. He closed the door and left.

"The Deep Blue Tree project was successfully recovered, and now only the Heaven's Fulcrum remains..." The prosperous scene of the underwater city of Agor came into view through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Kal'tsit murmured something, then pressed the remote control to close the curtains and closed her eyes to rest.

"The floating devices deployed around the sea urchin's lair have detected significant changes in its physiological characteristics. My little manta, perhaps your plan can begin early."

"What on earth did those Kazdel people do?"

"Who knows? That Ms. Kal'tsit has always been unwilling to reveal the core information to me. Well, my little manta, you will be busy soon. We will talk next time when we have time."