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 strange 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 freely under twenty times the jump without any exercise. And this... is a realm that countless aliens cannot reach after training.
The physical strength of an adult Yinhu tribe member is higher than that of most synthetic metals, and is almost indestructible; their immune system can resist all natural pathogens except biological weapons. Even if they are really exposed to biological weapons, they may not die... because they also have a metabolic system that can be called heaven-defying, which can evaporate those harmful substances from the pores of the whole body at a high speed.
Organisms with such a metabolic system will undoubtedly be very long-lived.
〖, In fact, it is indeed so...
The natural lifespan of the Yinhu tribe is infinite. Their bodies will stop growing and changing when they reach maturity (over 35 years old), and all body 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 if they suffer extremely serious trauma (for example, bathing in magma, putting their hands in a collapse machine, etc.), as long as the main organs are not damaged or lose their functions, the cells will self-repair and restore the body to its best state, but if the injury is too serious... the recovery time will be longer.
In short, from a biological perspective. The physiological structure of the Yinhu people is what other highly intelligent life forms only dream of.
They are truly "high-level beings" who are born with things that others can only dream of but never reach.
In their eyes, creatures like Earthlings, whose total lifespan is only 70 to 80 years and more than half of them are still in the growth and decline stages, are really worthy of sympathy.
Humans spend their entire lives accumulating wealth, fighting for power, and developing careers, but in the end... we have nothing. Only those who have made outstanding contributions to their kind and future generations, or have brought profound disasters, will be remembered. For the other 99% of people, their lifelong struggles are like a fleeting moment, and they will eventually become a drop in the ocean. Disappear without a trace...
Of course, perhaps some people can inherit far more resources than other people at birth, making their lives less bitter and hard, but in the eyes of the Yinhu people, this is not much different.
Just like how we humans look at animals... Wild cats are born to wander, suffer from hunger and disease, and end their short and rough lives after a few years. And what about domestic cats? Under human care, they may live for more than ten years. But that is only a dozen years... When they leave, we, as humans, will still feel sad about their short lives.
The mood of higher organisms looking at lower organisms... is roughly like this. Cats and dogs are still good, like pigs, cows, chickens, fish... These animals are raised by us as food. There are also some insects that are fleeting or even born and die in the morning... Many times, we don’t even regard them as life. This numbness and contempt of living beings by humans are actually very likely to exist in other higher life forms, but... We have not yet experienced the feeling of "staying in the bowl". So we will continue to be numb and continue to despise. At least before the species higher up the food chain appear, we will not feel the harshness of "the survival of the fittest".
Let’s get back to the point...
In summary, races like the Yinhu tribe should be very strong. Even if there are not many people, they can fully support 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 born "destroyers". They are brutal and aggressive by nature, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty. No matter where they go, they will destroy everything there in a short time.
If other advanced aliens are compared to war3 players, then the Yinhu people are dota players. The former build bases, climb technology, engage in economy, and produce troops; the latter control heroes, produce equipment, kill people, and push turrets.
Therefore, as expected, the name "Yinhu" has become a rat crossing the street. Almost all galaxies and planets... have included them in the "defense list".
The attitude of more open-minded and harmonious planets towards them is "refuse to contact and retain the right to defend". And those planets with iron-fisted policies use the plan of "as long as they are found to have signs of approaching our territory, kill them first and then report".
In short, no one wants to contact them, and no one dares to contact them. The Yinhu people themselves have no intention of "developing" at all.
Second...the Yinhu people have an extreme physiological defect - their reproduction method.
If there is a god in this universe, then the god is fair after all. Perhaps this god regretted creating the Yinhu tribe, so he cursed this race...
The Yinhu tribe is a unisexual race. They have no obvious sexual characteristics and related organs, and they do not have estrus or desires in that regard. And the way they reproduce is... self-division.
That's right, such an advanced race reproduces like a single-celled animal. What's even more outrageous is that the survival rate of reproduction is only 50%... That is to say, one is divided into two, but only one of the two can survive.
To put it bluntly... it's useless to give birth, and this way of reproduction cannot increase the number of the tribe at all.
But death... is inevitable. Not dying does not mean that you will not be killed. The Yinhu tribe 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 and the galaxy-level heroes of the Yuchao League can get rid of the Yinhu people.
Therefore, their population is doomed to be negative growth, and they are doomed to perish in this negative growth...
Seeing this, some people will definitely ask, then are all the Yinhu people who exist in the universe jumping out of the cracks of the stone?
The thing is...In Lang Lang's talk about vicious dogs~The Yinhu people are actually not such a cruel race. They love traveling and adventure, and like to form small teams to wander between the stars. At that time, they could split and reproduce normally, and the survival rate was 100%...And at that time, there was also an established rule in their tribe-people who lived for a thousand years should consciously split and stop messing around. As for those who have lived for less than a thousand years and more than thirty-five years, those who are tired of living can do as they please...
But, after all, they are a group of guys who don't like to follow the rules. As time goes by. This tradition is gradually violated, ignored, and forgotten...
Those Yinhu people who have lived for a very long time...haven't even realized that their personalities have changed unconsciously...This is a strange root lurking in the blood of all higher creatures. In human history, there have been many wise rulers who lost their integrity in their later years, and it was a similar situation... Once upon a time, they were so detached from the world, but under the ravages of time, the dark and petty side of their hearts gradually prevailed...
The Yinhu tribe mutated from that time. Their reproductive survival rate began to decline. Three times out of every ten people who split, two would survive and one would die. Later... this ratio became five times, six times, and finally evolved into a situation where two split and one would die.
Moreover... the new Yinhu people all had very bad personalities, as if the "good" part of their humanity died with the other part that split.
Faced with this situation. The Yinhu people did not think of a way... They had some intersections with aliens from other civilizations back then, and once asked for help and tried the "cloning" method, but the result ended in failure... The conclusion is. Their DNA sequence is too adaptable and cannot be replicated. The cloned products will activate themselves in the culture dish stage. They will directly mutate into some lower, mature creatures.
So, probably from that era on, this race, knowing that it was doomed to perish, finally gave up...
What happened later, and their transformation, were also reasonable.
However...
There was a person, an extremely special case, who happened to be born at the time of the transition of that era.
When the reproductive survival rate of the Yinhu people stabilized at 50%, a guy who had lived for a very long time split.
And the result of this split... was that both survived.
The problem was... one of the two newborn Yinhu babies was abnormal. When he was born, his physical signs looked like a mummy, and his whole body was emitting a golden-red glow.
And his cruelty and bloodthirstiness were simply incredible...
The first thing he did after he was "born" was to eat his "brother" (in fact, the Yinhu people did not have the concept of brothers or blood relatives, because from the source, they were all split from the same person), and... his behavior was not out of physiological desire, but simply because he "wanted to eat".
This ultimate evil mutant that appeared during the special racial mutation period was later called the [Blood Corpse God].
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The view returned to the battlefield in the East 20th District.
"This guy, um..." Policeman knelt on one knee, his whole body trembling.
"Ah——" Backflip Man screamed and fell to the ground while moving backwards.
"This... I actually..." Disfigured Man covered his face with both hands (he had untied the bandage on his face at this time) and lay directly on the ground.
Blood Corpse God stood in place and did not take the initiative to touch anyone, but the three city-level heroes of the Slo Alliance were killed in an instant.
"What did you... do to us?" Only the galaxy-level hero, the tough man, could barely stand up, which was considered to be a face-saving for the Yuchao Alliance. However... his extremely resolute face was also full of horror.
[Fear Projection] is the special ability of Blood Corpse God, the strongest mutant of the Yinhu tribe.
This ability... can be said to be the nemesis of most highly intelligent creatures. The inexplicable fear that Quick felt before, its true face is this.
Even an extremely brutal antisocial person like Quick chose to surrender after being subjected to the mild "fear projection" released by the Blood Corpse God. Therefore, it is reasonable that the heroes were defeated one after another under the medium-level ability.
"I said... I am adding seasoning to the food." The Blood Corpse God smiled and answered the question of the Tough Man, "Nothing can enhance the taste of the food better than 'fear'... The rushing blood, adrenaline... and your frightened expressions, reactions, wailing... ah--" He groaned and trembled with excitement. For some reason... this action seemed quite obscene, "I've been hungry for too long, I can't wait!" As he said, he glanced around and soon locked his eyes on the Disfigured Man, "It's decided! Let's start with the one that looks more unpalatable."
"Don't even think about it!" Hearing this, the Tough Man shouted and resumed his offensive.
Although his mind was shrouded in fear, his body was not damaged. As a tough guy. The moderate "fear projection" was not enough to completely destroy his sanity. The tough guy would never tolerate this monster eating a companion alive in front of him, at least... before he fell... not!
"Tough guy storm combo!" When he attacked, he did not forget to shout out the name of the move loudly. This was to boost his momentum, and also to give himself courage.
Bang bang bang bang——
The exploding fist winds came one after another, continuously hitting the head, torso, and limbs of the blood corpse god.
The rising heat and white mist spread, covering the surrounding area of about ten meters.
"Didn't I say... this is useless?"
In the fierce attack of the tough guy, the blood corpse god still stood still and spoke. But... his tone at this moment. It sounds a little impatient.
"Get out of my way!" The next second, the blood corpse god shouted and swept his arm.
The force of this sweep brought a shocking wave. Instantly, the surrounding heat fog was swept away.
However... when the smoke that blocked the view cleared, the Blood Corpse God found that the Hard Man and the three people who had lost their ability to resist... had disappeared.
"Heh... Want to run?" The Blood Corpse God sneered.
At this moment, the Blood Corpse God... moved!
On the other side...
Hundreds of meters away. The Hard Man, who was running with his three companions, was muttering: "It's terrible... No matter what, we have to send the three of them to the spaceship first. Letting them stay near the battlefield will only increase casualties...
Did Quick call this monster "Blood Corpse God" just now... There are still such guys on the Slou Star. It's a miscalculation. Fortunately, the Police Man had foresight and kept the video communicator on. Now Dr. Biubiu and Poker Man should have called for reinforcements from the alliance.
Well... I don't know if I can hold on until the reinforcements arrive... Um!"
The Hard Man never screams. If you want to ask why... Because he is the Hard Man.
Even if he endured the kind of pain that was enough to make people feel heartbroken, the tough guy would only groan.
At this moment, he groaned...
Then, he fell down.
Policeman, Backflip Man and Disfigured Man all fell to the ground, but the three of them were not seriously injured, just fell down.
But the tough guy... was hit by the blood corpse god and his spine was broken. At least in this battle, it is impossible for him to stand up again.
"Hmph... So stupid." The Blood Corpse God sneered, looking down at the Tough Man and said, "If you leave these three losers and run away by yourself, maybe you can live a little longer."
"Hehe..." Tough Man actually laughed, and forced his upper limbs to turn over, facing up, and responded to the Blood Corpse God with his resolute eyes, "Ever since I left my companions and ran away in kindergarten, I swear that I will never leave anyone else behind again." The initial pain passed quickly, and the Tough Man felt only a blurry consciousness at this moment, and he could no longer feel his lower body, "Also... Keep your mouth clean, you ugly bastard, who do you say is a loser? They are all heroes!"
"Heroes... ?" The smile on the Blood Corpse God's face disappeared, and he showed a solemn expression for the first time, "I understand... So stupid, but... admirable."
As they were talking, Quick just ran over from a distance. The speed of the Blood Corpse God's attack just now was extremely amazing, and Quick took a long time to react before he understood what happened, so he was a few steps late.
"Master...should we...leave one person alive?" At this moment, Quick suddenly thought of something and offered his master a suggestion, "After this battle, the guys from the Slo Alliance will most likely continue to ask for help from the Yuchao Alliance. If we have a hostage then..."
"Hmm?" The Blood Corpse God turned his head and looked at Quick and said, "Hostage? What is that?" His voice rose a few degrees, "Are you talking about the kind of bargaining chips that the 'disadvantaged' guys use to threaten their opponents and protect themselves?"
"Uh..." The fear came again, causing Quick to freeze, "I...just..."
"Okay, you don't have to say it." The Blood Corpse God said, "Use your brain before expressing your opinions in the future...think about it carefully...do I really need your opinion?"
"I...understand." Quick's overlord was completely obediently trained by the Blood Corpse God. If his nemesis, the Policeman, still had his sanity at this moment, I wonder what he would think.
"Hard-man hero, huh?" The Blood Corpse God quickly turned around and looked at the Hard-man hero on the ground. "Although I don't agree with your so-called 'hero' approach, I respect your attitude and principles. I'm sorry to say your companion is a loser..."
Who would have thought that in this situation, the Blood Corpse God would say such a thing. Just based on this point, people like Quick are far inferior to him...
"Then...if you don't mind." However, the Blood Corpse God's next sentence was, "I'm going to start." (My novel "Horror Paradise" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign "Add Friends" in the upper right corner, search for the public account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued..)