The End of the Earth

One morning later, Boris returned to the base with a fully loaded convoy.

The transport convoy was carrying daily clothes for all seasons, boxes of dehydrated vegetables and canned goods. It also had two old-fashioned electric SUVs. Since they couldn't unlock and start the vehicles, they had to lift the rear of the car and tow the two SUVs all the way back.

Command Center Conference Room

"Commander, it seems to be an underground base there as well, but there seems to be no signs of human habitation. The protective layer was blown open by something, and the internal passages are full of disgusting green slime."

Xiang San was a little scared when he heard this. He thought it was some creature from underground. If it was still there, Boris and his people would suffer a great loss.

Xiang San looked at the man and motioned him to sit down and asked, "Your name is Nadlin, right? You have done a great job and the base has gained a lot of benefits.

If you wish, you and your son can move into the core area."

To Xiang San's surprise, Nadlin rejected him.

"As long as there is a safe place, I am satisfied. I just want to accompany my children as they grow up in an ordinary way.

If possible, I would like to ask the commander to send someone to open a farm so that everyone can grow some plants.

If you just rely on canned goods, they will run out sooner or later.

Circular development is the key to solving the problem.”

Nadlin's words made everyone present look at him differently. They didn't expect that the man in front of them had such insight.

“Yes, in fact, an underground pond has been opened in the core area specifically for cultivating green salt algae, but if you want to grow other plants, I’m afraid you can only do it on the ground.

There is currently no excess electricity supply to support the conditions for growing plants underground.

Shan Qiao, Zhou Yuanqing, and Boris, each of you should dispatch personnel to work with Nadlin to find a suitable location outside the base to establish a farm. Have the representatives recruit farmers who understand planting, and also go to those who have edible plant seeds to exchange for some seeds for trial planting."

Shan Qiao, who is responsible for the base's communication hub and security, Zhou Yuanqing, who is responsible for personnel transfers, and the representatives responsible for the regulation of outsiders, need to work together to promote cooperation and tacit understanding.

Nadlin was flattered to receive the support of the bigwigs in the base. Wanting to live an ordinary life was not a sign of humility, but after so many years of escape, he knew very well how dangerous it was to live around bigwigs.

But now the commander seemed to just want him to manage a farm that was about to be developed. This didn't seem like something he could refuse, and it didn't sound like there was any risk.

Nadlin tacitly accepted the task and followed Shan Qiao and others to plan new projects.

Xiang San looked at the various supplies displayed on the tablet terminal and breathed a sigh of satisfaction. Boris brought back not only food and clothing this time, but also a lot of medical first aid supplies and small medical equipment. These were developed as medical support for extreme environments. Faced with the deaths of seriously injured soldiers, there was finally a way to deal with it.

Originally, Xiang San planned to use a large number of demon-transformed cells to conduct experiments on all the seriously injured soldiers, but now it seems that such a risky action is no longer necessary.

Just as Xiang San was thinking about his future plans, a long-lost voice appeared.

"I, I'm awake."

Xiang Er regained consciousness.

"Wait...head, headache."

Xiang San was caught off guard as a huge stream of data flooded into his consciousness.

"Sorry man, there are so many new memories that I forgot you're not using the Creator Brain now, but just a biological brain mimicked by demon cells."

Only after Xiang San understood everything in his mind did he know what the memories Xiang Er had shared were.

"You haven't appeared for so long just to analyze these things?"

"There is no documentation of the Demon Sealing Shackle in any of the currently known data from other worlds, but the Demon Cells obtained its secret during the process of fusing with it.

The information it carries records some ancient memories. According to the understanding of the Demon Shackle, it is described as a suppressor of the ancient gods. In a world that we cannot understand, the Demon Shackle is used to guard the higher creatures that cannot be destroyed.

The Demon Shackles are forged from the shells of parasites born from the corpses of ancient gods. They can suppress living creatures and prevent them from remaining active.

Although the name "Demon Sealing Shackle" was given to it by the New World Company, the description using human words is indeed very vivid, which shows that the New World Company has already found a way to analyze some of the contents of the Demon Sealing Shackle.

Judging from the memories shared by Xiang Er, in the information passed down by the Demon Shackles, the so-called ancient gods are not gods in the human world, but a powerful civilization with power that they cannot understand.

The complete image of the Demon-Sealing Shackle is a shell resembling a cicada pupa, a shell modified by the ancient gods and used to seal creatures that cannot be eliminated for some reason.

From the perspective of Earth civilization, the complete Demon-Sealing Shackle is a single, narrow cage.

The Demon Sealing Shackles that Xiang San absorbed was only one of the modules. The complete module was divided into three-ring devices and an external sealing shell. Xiang San only had a bracelet with three rings.

These three rings can completely suppress the energy and active cells of a living being, causing the target to appear in a state of complete dormancy and semi-death.

After learning about the Demon Shackles, Xiang San and Xiang Er both had an even more puzzling question.

Where do the demon cells come from? Why can they be driven by them and even devour things like the Demon Shackles?

The two of them fell into deep thought tacitly, their two consciousnesses exchanging various possibilities back and forth.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I have been thinking about this question since the white flash, and even if I had the brain of the Creator, I couldn't come up with the answer.

No matter how much I think about it, it will not lead to any result."

"You're right. Maybe it's right for me not to pursue answers to some questions."

"We should think about how to further strengthen our own human body. This is a question that has troubled me for a long time."

Xiang Er took over Xiang San's authorization, and the black crystal magic armor split into two. The two began to think about how to save the physical body that they had obtained with great difficulty.

They can use demon cells to reconstruct a powerful body, but that is not human. In terms of strength, the demon body is impeccable.

But as human beings, the human body is the destination they want. This sounds a bit contradictory. Since they have extraordinary bodies, why do they still pursue the fragile human body?

But only someone like Xiang San, who has experienced decades of life without a human body, knows how wonderful it is to have human senses and various biochemical reactions and sympathetic nerve feedback activities in the body. This is a complex system that even demon cells cannot fully simulate.

This is the ultimate treasure bestowed by the earth on mankind, and nothing can replace it.

Therefore, strengthening the human body rather than simply transforming it has always been Xiang San's consideration.

The step-enhancement potion perfectly enhanced this human body, allowing it to quickly enter the next stage of evolution, but it also made the price of biological evolution appear in advance. Without the help of the Creator's brain, Xiang San could not calculate this accident in advance.

And now they need to think of a new way out.