831 Chapter 788
The Qiu Hu race had a very small population. Even if they searched the entire universe, their population could not exceed four digits.
Their bodies could quickly adapt to all kinds of strange and dangerous environments. Even if a newborn baby of the yohu tribe was thrown into outer space, he would not die.
A 10-year-old yohu child didn\'t need to exercise at all and could jump at a speed 20 times faster than normal. And this ... Was a realm that countless aliens could not reach even after training.
An adult yohu tribesman\'s body was stronger than most Synthetic Metals, and there was almost nothing they couldn\'t destroy. Their immune system could resist all natural bacteria other than biological weapons. Even if they came into contact with biological weapons, they might not die ... Because they also had a heaven-defying metabolic system that could rapidly evaporate those harmful substances from the pores of their bodies.
Living beings with such a metabolic system would undoubtedly live a long life.
And that was the truth ...
The lifespan of the Qiu Hu race was unlimited. Their bodies would stop growing and changing when they reached the mature stage (about 35 years old), and their various body functions would reach their peak at this stage and remain unchanged.
With the support of a perfect metabolic system, their organs would never age. Even if one suffered extremely serious external injuries (for example, taking a bath in magma, putting one\'s hand into a portable charger, and so on), as long as the main organs were not damaged or lost their functions, the cells would automatically repair the body and restore it to its best state. However, if the injury was too serious ... The recovery time would be longer.
In short, from a biological point of view, the physical structure of the youhu people was something that other highly intelligent life forms could not ask for.
They were truly \'high-level existences\', born with things that others could only look up to but never reach.
In their eyes, creatures like Earthlings, who had a total lifespan of only 70 to 80 years, and more than half of them were in the growth and decline stages, were really worthy of sympathy.
"Humans have spent their entire lives accumulating wealth, fighting for power, and developing businesses, but in the end ... We have nothing. Only those who had made outstanding contributions to their own kind or their descendants, or those who had brought far-reaching disasters, would be remembered. As for the other 99% of people, their entire life of running around was like a white foal passing through a crack, finally turning into a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace ...
Of course, some people could inherit resources far more than others of the same kind, making their lives less bitter and difficult. However, to the Qiu Hu people, there was not much difference.
Just like how we humans look at animals ... Wild cats are born to be homeless, tortured by hunger and disease, and end a short, rough life after a few years. And house cats? Under the care of humans, they might be able to live for more than ten years, but that\'s only ten years ... When they leave, as humans, we still feel sad about their short lives.
The feelings of a higher being when looking at a lower being ... Was roughly like this. Cats and dogs are still considered good. For example, pigs, cows, chickens, fish ... These animals are raised as food by us. There are also some insects that will die in a few months or even die in the morning ... Most of the time, we don\'t even treat them as living beings. The numbness and contempt that humans had for other living creatures were also very likely to exist in other high-level 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 look down on them. At least, before the species at the top of the food chain appear, we will not feel the cruelty of the \'law of the jungle.\'
Back to the main topic ...
In summary, a race like the Qiu Hu race should be extremely powerful. Even if they did not have many people, they could still support a powerful interstellar civilization.
However, the reality was ... They didn\'t even have a planet of their own.
There were two main reasons for this ...
Firstly, the Qiu Hu people were natural destroyers. They were brutal, aggressive, and bloodthirsty. No matter where they went, they would destroy everything in a short time.
If the aliens from other advanced civilizations were compared to WAR3 players, then the yohu people were DOTA players. The former built a base, developed technology, engaged in economic activities, and sent out troops; The latter controlled the hero, dropped equipment, killed, and pushed the turret.
Therefore, as expected, the name "youhu" became a taboo. Almost all the galaxies and planets ... Had included them in the "defense list."
The more open-minded and harmonious planets \'attitude toward them was "no contact, and they retained the right to defend." As for those planets that had an Iron Fist policy, they used a plan like "as long as we find any signs of them approaching our territory, we\'ll act first and report later."
In short, no one wanted to get in touch with them, and no one dared to. The Qiu Hu people themselves had no intention of "developing" themselves.
Secondly ... The yohu tribe had an extreme physiological defect, which was the reproduction method of the yohu.
If there were gods in this universe, they would be fair. Perhaps this God regretted creating the Qiu Hu race, so he cursed them ...
The yohu race was a single-sex race. They had no obvious sexual characteristics or related organs, and they did not have estrus or sexual desires. And the way they reproduced ... Was through self-division.
That\'s right, such a high-level race, but they reproduced like single-celled animals. What was even more outrageous was that the survival rate of reproduction was only 50%... In other words, if one was divided into two, only one of the two would survive.
To put it bluntly ... Even if they gave birth, it would be in vain. This kind of reproduction method was simply unable to increase the number of the tribe.
However, death ... Was inevitable. Not dying didn\'t mean that he wouldn\'t be killed. The Qiu Hu race was very strong from birth, but living beings were living beings, after all. There was always a way to destroy them. Some of the cutting-edge weapons of high-tech civilizations and cosmic super Alliance\'s cosmic system heroes could all take care of the youhu race.
As a result, their population was destined to grow in a negative manner, and they were destined to be destroyed in this negative growth.
Upon seeing this, someone would definitely ask,"did the yohu people in the universe pop out from the cracks of a rock?"
It was like this ... In fact, the yohu people were not that brutal. They loved to travel, adventure~and wander in the Galaxy in small teams. At that time, they could divide and reproduce normally, and the survival rate was 100%... And back then, there was a conventional rule in their clan that those who had lived for a thousand years should self-consciously divide and not waste their time. As for those who were below a thousand years and above thirty-five years old, those who were tired of living could also do as they pleased ...
However, they were a bunch of people who did not like to follow the rules. As time passed, this tradition was gradually violated, ignored, and forgotten ...
The Yoho tribesmen who had lived for an extremely long time ... Did not even realize that their personalities had unknowingly changed ... This was a strange root hidden in the blood of all high-level creatures. In the history of mankind, there had been many wise rulers who had lost their integrity in their later years, and this was also a similar situation ... Not long ago, they were so extraordinary, but under the destruction of time, the dark and insignificant side of their hearts had slowly gained the upper hand ...
It was at that time that the Qiu Hu race mutated. Their reproductive survival rate began to decline. Out of every ten people who split, there would be three times where one out of two would survive. Later ... This ratio became five, six, seven times, and finally evolved into a situation where one would definitely die during division and reproduction.
Moreover ... The new members of the yohu clan all had very bad personalities, as if the \'good\' in their nature had died along with the other part.
In the face of this situation, the yohu people had thought of ways to deal with it. Back then, they had interacted with aliens from other civilizations and had once asked for help to try "cloning" methods, but it ended in failure. The conclusion was that their DNA sequence was too adaptable and could not be cloned. The cloned products would automatically activate in the petri dish stage and directly mutate into a lower-level, mature creature.
Thus, it was probably from that era that this race knew that they were destined to be destroyed, and they finally gave up.
The things that happened later and their change in attitude were also within reason.
But ...
There was one person, an extremely special case, who was born at the time when the era was about to change.
When the reproduction rate of the yohu tribe stabilized at 50%, one of them who had lived for a long time began to divide.
And the result of this split ... Was that both of them survived.
The problem was ... One of the two Qiu Hu babies was abnormal. When he was born, he looked like a mummified corpse, and his entire body emitted a faint golden-red glow.
And his brutality and bloodthirstiness were simply unimaginable ...
The first thing he did after he was "born" was to eat his "brother"(in fact, there was no concept of brothers or blood relatives in the yohu tribe, because they were all split from the same person from the source), and ... His behavior was not out of biological desire, but simply because he "wanted to eat."
This was the ultimate evil mutant that appeared during the mutation period of a special race, and later became the existence known as the [bloody zombie God].
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Back to the battlefield in the twenty Eastern Districts.
"This guy, uh ..." The police officer knelt on one knee, and his whole body couldn\'t help trembling.
"Ah!!!!" The somersault man screamed in pain as he fell to the ground.
"This ... I actually ..." The disfigured man covered his face with his hands (he had already untied the bandage on his face) and lay on the ground.
The bloody corpse God stood where he was and did not take the initiative to touch anyone. However, the three city-level heroes of the sloughs Alliance were killed in an instant.
"You ... What did you do to us?" Only tough man, the planet-level hero, could barely stand up, which was a good fight for the cosmic super Alliance. However ... His resolute face was filled with shock.
[Fear projection] was a special ability of the bloody zombie God, the strongest variant of the yohu race.
This ability ... Could be said to be the nemesis of most highly intelligent creatures. This was the true face of the inexplicable fear that Quaker had felt earlier.
Even an extremely brutal anti-social person like Quaker chose to bow down after being subjected to the mild fear projection released by the bloody zombie God. Therefore, it was reasonable for the heroes to be defeated by the medium level abilities.
"I told you ... I\'m adding seasoning to the food." The bloody corpse God answered the tough man\'s question with a smile."Nothing can enhance the taste of the ingredients more than fear ... The surging blood, adrenaline ... And your frightened expressions, reactions, and wails ... As he spoke, he glanced around and quickly locked his eyes on the disfigured man."I\'ve decided! Let\'s start with the one that looks unpalatable. "
"Don\'t even think about it!" Hearing this, the tough guy shouted and attacked again.
Although his mind was shrouded in fear, his body was not injured. As a tough man, a medium level of fear projection was not enough to completely destroy his rationality. Tough man would never allow this monster to swallow any of his companions alive in front of him, at least ... Not before he fell!
"The tough guy\'s storm combo!" When he attacked, he did not forget to shout out the name of the move. This was to boost his momentum and also to boost his courage.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang
The explosive wind from the punches came one after another, hitting the bloody zombie God\'s head, torso, and limbs.
The constantly rising heat flow and white mist spread out, enveloping an area of about ten meters.
"Didn\'t I already say ... That it\'s useless?"
The bloody corpse God remained unmoving despite the tough man\'s fierce attacks. He opened his mouth and spoke. However ... His tone at this moment did sound a little impatient.
"Get lost!" The next second, the bloody corpse God roared and swept his arm.
The force of this sweep brought out a shocking wave, instantly sweeping away the surrounding hot fog.
However ... When the smoke and dust that blocked his vision cleared, the bloody zombie God realized that the tough man and the three people who had lost their ability to resist ... Had disappeared.
"Ha ... You want to run?" The bloody corpse God sneered.
The blood corpse God ... Moved!
On the other side ...
A few hundred meters away, the tough man who was running away with his three companions read,""This is terrible ... No matter what, I have to send the three of them to the spaceship first. Leaving them near the battlefield will only increase casualties ...
Did Quaker just call this monster the \'bloody zombie God\'... It was a miscalculation that such a guy actually existed on the planet of slou. Fortunately, the police had the foresight to keep the video communicator on. By now, Dr. Biubiu and poker man should have called for reinforcements from the Alliance.
Hmm ... I wonder if I can hold on until the reinforcements arrive ... MMM!"
A tough man never screamed. If you had to ask why ... It was because he was a tough man.
Even if he had to endure the heart-wrenching pain, the tough man would only groan.
At this moment, he just let out a muffled groan ...
Then, he fell down.
The police man, somersault man, and disfigured man all fell to the ground, but they were not seriously injured. They just fell.
However, the tough man\'s spine was broken by the bloody corpse God\'s punch. At the very least, it would be impossible for him to stand up again in this battle.
"Hmph ... Extremely foolish." The bloody corpse God sneered and looked down at the Roughneck."If you had abandoned these three good-for-nothings and escaped on your own, you might have been able to live a little longer."
"Hehe ..." The Roughneck laughed and forcefully used the strength of his upper body to turn his body so that his face was facing up. He responded to the bloody zombie God with a determined gaze."Ever since the kindergarten time when I abandoned my companion and ran away, I swore that I would never abandon anyone else again." The initial pain quickly passed, and tough man only felt that his consciousness was blurry and he could no longer feel his lower body."Also ... You better keep your mouth clean. You ugly monster, who are you calling useless?" They are all heroes!"
"Hero ... Huh ..." The smile on the bloody corpse God\'s face disappeared. At this point, his expression turned serious."I understand now ... It\'s extremely stupid, but ... Admirable."
While they were talking, Quaker ran over from a distance. The speed of the bloody zombie God\'s attack was so fast that it took Quaker a while to realize what had happened, so he was a few steps late.
"Master ... Should we ... Leave one alive?" At this moment, Quaker suddenly thought of something and suggested to his master,"after this, the sloughs will probably continue to ask for help from the cosmic super Alliance. At that time, if we have a hostage ..."
"What?" The bloody zombie God turned around and looked at Quaker."Hostage? What\'s that?" He raised his voice a little."Are you talking about the kind of bargaining chips that the \'disadvantageous\' guys use to threaten their opponents and protect themselves?"
"Uh ..." The fear struck him again, causing Quaker to freeze."I ... Just ..."
"Alright, you don\'t have to say anymore." The bloody corpse God said,"in the future, use your brain before you express your opinion ... Think carefully ... Do I really need your opinion?"
"I ... Understand." Quaker, the Overlord of the area, had actually been tamed by the bloody corpse God. If his old enemy, the police warrior, was still rational, who knew what he would think?
"You\'re a tough man, right?" The bloody zombie God quickly turned around and looked at the tough man on the ground."Although I don\'t agree with your so-called \'heroic\' approach, I respect your attitude and principles. I\'m really sorry for calling your companion a good-for-nothing ..."
Who would have thought that the bloody zombie God would say such a thing under such circumstances? Just based on this point, people like Quaker were far inferior to him ...
"Well ... If you don\'t mind." However, the bloody zombie God\'s next words were,"I\'m going to start eating."