"But..." Having said this, the God of Mars retracted his open palm, extinguished all the images projected by spiritual power, and asked curiously.

"If you want a group of powerful warriors who are not afraid of life and death, these are useless. You can combine the mother nest with those machines to create a group of powerful warriors who are a combination of spirit, flesh and steel!"

As he spoke, the Martian God's tone was filled with encouragement, "Pure steel and flesh and blood cannot carry souls, nor can they gain spiritual power. However... we can artificially create a group of powerful souls and finally control these war machines made of flesh and blood and steel!"

"As long as you agree, I will be happy to serve you, and you will gain a group of powerful warriors to fight in all realms."

"It sounds good." Zhang Xuan responded.

Upon hearing this, a smile appeared on the face of the Martian God. The experiment on Mars was only half completed. Unfortunately... it created a group of disobedient indigenous gods, making it impossible to complete the subsequent plans.

But with this person here...you don't have to worry about these unexpected factors.

Then, Mars God immediately asked, "What are you going to do..."

Before he could finish his words, a light voice came from Zhang Xuan's mouth, "But... I refuse."

"What?" The God of Mars was stunned for a moment, and looked at the ruler of the solar system from the Tianzun world with surprise. His expression did not seem false or evasive.

Very good, at least we have found out this person's attitude.

Thinking of this, he put away all the surprise on his face and nodded slightly in response.

"Then...as you wish."

"How is the analysis of the Heavenly General going?" Zhang Xuan turned his head and looked at the room on the other side of the glass curtain wall again - the room was illuminated by the incandescent light source on the top of the ceiling. Because of this light, the remains of the Heavenly General on the operating table in the middle of the room looked a little pink.

Now... this pink flesh and blood is still wriggling among the silver-white metal fragments. Zhang Xuan can even feel that this flesh and blood is absorbing light sources and replenishing energy to maintain its own survival.

The TA-11 slid unsteadily to the glass wall. The multi-spectral detection equipment located on the top of the cylindrical body was pressed tightly against the glass wall. It looked at the wreckage of the celestial general in the room while explaining quickly.

"Uh... sample analysis is complete. Strictly speaking, the target sample is no longer a multicellular organism. Each of its cells actively divides, yet it is influenced by a unified will... Analysis suggests the primary influence is the spiritual power described in the database. I'm unable to parse this spiritual power, and progress in deciphering it is currently slow."

"Yeah." Zhang Xuan nodded, looking at the flesh and blood on the operating table, thoughtfully.

Ever since the gods of the solar system declared their allegiance, he had received detailed information about the Martian god's research on Mars.

That guy created many races on Mars, and put on many vests, playing the role of gods in these races...and those indigenous gods are one of the research results of the Martian gods.

That is, to allow intelligent life to maintain its own sanity and to quickly improve the soul level without directly plundering an intelligent soul.

Soul level is a term created by the Martian God, which is used to refer to the obstacles encountered at each level of spiritual power improvement. For example, if the soul level is three, the intelligent life will stop at the third level of spiritual cultivation in this life, and there is only a very small probability of reaching the fifth level to achieve a qualitative change and master spiritual power.

However... Tianzun seems to have mastered the relevant technology and created his own mass-produced extraordinary weapons, which are these heavenly soldiers and generals.

As for the Martian God's plan.

Zhang Xuan knew a little about it.

It uses the self-sacrifice of the powerful in some ethnic groups to condense a god in a common consciousness.

The goal was achieved, but the gods created in this way had some problems, or they were all crazy gods... and the intended purpose of the Martian God was not achieved - that is, the plan of harmlessly obtaining nutrients from intelligent species.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan decisively chose the Martian people's strengthening method, strengthening the skin, strengthening the nerve reaction ability, strengthening the bones... As for the psychics, there are so many worlds under the Mutual Aid Association, and each world branch can be responsible for training them without spending a penny.

Before that, the power of the mother nest can be used to cultivate a group of super soldiers to carry out some tasks.

Coming back to his senses, Zhang Xuan looked at TA-11.

"I will have the Martian God cooperate with your work and have the Hive produce a batch of clones for experiments. I hope to see results as soon as possible... before the power armor goes into mass production."

"What... I, uh..." TA-11 looked at Zhang Xuan in disbelief, but soon had to lower his body slightly to show respect, "I will follow your orders."

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan nodded and said, "I'll leave this to you. I'll go find you a helper."

"As you wish." The God of Mars smiled and bowed slightly.

Zhang Xuan opened the portal and left the laboratory with confidence.

Soon... silence fell in the laboratory.

A spirit and a machine stared at each other, and finally... TA-11 couldn't hold it back, and from the rustling sound that made people suspect that the speaker was broken, a burst of 8-bit sound effects came.

"Listen, I'm only cooperating with you for the president's sake..."

The Martian god rolled his eyes.

This piece of scrap metal is quite petty. It just added a string of data to your experimental data.

Forget it, there's no need to bother with this soulless piece of junk.

Collecting his thoughts, the Martian God looked towards the place where the portal had just disappeared, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Is that the guy who went to look for the one who devoured Yanshan's mother nest?

I really want to taste the DNA of the mother nest under Tianzun with my own mouth.

......

The old nest of Yanshan.

The huge life form living under the mountains went crazy in the previous battle and destroyed most of the caves and passages, but... there are still some parts of the space that have not collapsed.

In a dark cave as big as one or three middle school playgrounds, the ticking sound, the sound of objects crawling, and the shadows dancing in the darkness in the distance all make people nervous.

At this moment...a voice broke the silence.

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