My Children Swarm the Cosmos – Chapter 26.1

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟔: 𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 (1)

Five days have passed since Kreion declared hostility against humans. It took three days to reach this dark nebula, and two days have passed since landing on this planet.

In two days, Kreion has expanded the colony, hundreds of pods and a vast Xenotera, a high and solid settlement. The area of ​​the colony can be seen in color even in space.

𝘊𝘩𝘦𝘸𝘺!

Ludwig came down from the hole in the ceiling and stood beside the throne.

“The blood vessels of the gene pool have been connected to the underground. . . The energy and matter of the heart can now be exchanged with the storage room. . .”

“Yes. I got it.”

Kreion seems to be concentrating on the construction of the colony with his eyes closed.

“The expanded evolution chamber was built on the middle floor of the colony, and the creation chamber was built under the heart of the colony. . .”

“What about securing the minerals?”

“The Hydras injected into the Skeletunnel are crushing the underground resources. . . There is a lot of iron, but the element Titanium that master mentioned seems to be rare on this planet. . .”

“I have to send workers to the dark nebula to find more types of minerals.”

Kreion focuses his consciousness on the being outside the planet.

‘𝘕𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘳.’

━𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫?

‘𝘜𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘊𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦.’

━𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐮𝐦-𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐭. 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬?

‘𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘦 𝘏𝘺𝘥𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘓𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘰𝘯. 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵, 𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘏𝘺𝘥𝘳𝘢 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘺.’

━𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭.

The movement of children in space is rearranged in unison.

“Ludwig.”

“Yes. . . master. . .”

“Children were born in the evolution chamber.”

“Is it the legacy of the Subject 457 you mentioned before. . .?”

“They are elite chimeraz. Those children were reborn as a species called Elite from my collective consciousness.”

“They will be a great escort befitting the name. . .”

“There are 12. Connect the waves and call them with your dominance.”

“I understand. . .”

Ludwig twisted the mustache on his snout and the horns on his head strangely.

After a while, the floor in front of the throne was cut like a whirlpool and turned into a hole, and 12 new individuals climbed up the passage from the creation chamber underground.

“Line up in front of the throne. . .”

As Ludwig’s red one eye flashed, the Elites seemed to have made a promise and each found their place.

Elite, a creature with arms, legs and a head like a human, is 2 meters tall, has a bundle of thin tentacles growing like a ponytail from the back of the head, four pairs of red eyes torn apart, a flat nose, a pointed and dense mouth without lips. Teeth, chrome cutters protruding like wrist blades from both wrists, boosters attached to the joints for instant acceleration, sharp tentacles descending from both shoulders to the hip, lightly armed feet like low-heeled shoes, and the whole body is equipped with light black armor.

Compared to other chimeraz, it has a relatively small body, but it has a lot of organs.

“Master. . . Can I imprint the instincts of these children. . .?”

“You are the one who will rule them, so do it.”

Ludwig slowly walked past the 12 Elite herds lined up in front of the throne.

“You are the Elite. . . The chimeraz born for only one purpose, whose sense of touch, fear, and even the ability to recognize their own crisis are eliminated. . .”

Kreion quietly watches Ludwig deal with the children. When he sees it, it seems like a humanoid teacher belonging to the Foundation is educating experimental subjects.

‘𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯?’

“Your purpose is only to protect the master. . . To protect the master’s life, body, throne, and this sacred colony. . .”

Ludwig seems excited inside. Such waves are felt.

“If the master tells you to die, you have to die. . . And even if the master doesn’t give a separate order, something is approaching here and showing signs of trying to harm him. It is your nature to eliminate it at the cost of your life. . .”

𝘒𝘦𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨. . .!

The Elite herd responded simultaneously with a sharp cry.

Kreion, who confirmed this, moved on to the next procedure.

“I am going to test you from now on.”

Ludwig stepped back behind the throne, and Kreion rose from the throne.

“I will appoint a captain of the guard. I will give the captain of the guard the knowledge to use language, a vocal organ, and even a name.”

Perhaps it may seem similar to the method of the Darwin Foundation humans that Kreion hates now.

“Fight each other in this place. Only the strongest child left standing can become the captain of the guard.”

This is fundamentally different from their way, the way they forced the ‘intelligent beings’ called ‘experimental subjects’.

It is not forced. The Elites truly desire it. They want to be loyal not only to the master’s orders but also to the existence called the master, and they sincerely want to become the captain of the guard.

Ludwig stimulates the will of the children who were born to do so.

“Even if you fight and die in this place. . . Master will revive you even against that death. . .”

“Start.”

𝘒𝘦𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨!!!!!

The Elites, who were well-trained soldiers until a short while ago and exuded an atmosphere of serious elites, have transformed into beasts that kill each other.

🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹

A red dwarf that takes up too much of the sky gleams beyond the red sky. It is a colony where hellish sunsets always break.

Lemegeton landed on the surface of the planet and opened its big mouth. Nazar, melted like a tumor on the makeshift colony inside, twists his body.

𝘚𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘭𝘦. . .!

Nazar comes out of Lemegeton, playing with his tentacles like legs. And behind Nazar, Hydras with swollen bodies followed by minerals carry resources to each colony structure.

Then, Ludwig with red one eye greets Nazar with purple eyes.

“Resources and information are. . .?”

“We have replenished the resources that are lacking on this planet by crushing the wandering asteroids of the dark nebula. No traces of espionage or intrusion were found, and a visual analysis of the 14 celestial bodies in this star system was summarized.”

“Well done. . . Now take out all the herds in Lemegeton. . .”

“Is it okay to not go into orbit again and mine resources?”

Nazar, the nominal observer and leader of the survey herd, is always curious.

However, as with the hierarchical order, all chimeraz are firm.

Nazar started to move all the chimeraz in Lemegeton outside without leaving a single one, while asking Ludwig a question.

“You said it’s not good for Lemegeton to continue exploration, reconnaissance, and mining by himself. . . So. . .”

“Are you making more Lemegeton?”

Then Ludwig approached Nazar.

“Lemegeton is disassembled and analyzed. . . Human machines will be recovered as minerals, and Lemegeton will be redesigned as a pure organic chimeraz ship. . .”

“Then that Lemegeton will die?”

“Is there a problem. . .?”

“. . .”

Ludwig and Nazar’s eyes meet in the air. A strange atmosphere circulates in the area, and the Hydra herd that was carrying resources and the Cresecter who landed nearby pay attention to the still figure of the two leaders.

Then, the Hounz herd passing around the colony from behind Ludwig stopped moving and turned their heads to this side at the same time, like a machine receiving a single order.

Their somewhat dangerous eyes poured down on Nazar and the Nazar herd.

“Cut off the waves that are dominating Lemegeton. . . The human machines that defile half of that child must be eliminated without leaving a trace. . .”

“Isn’t that an unnecessary disposal?”

“Are you being stubborn. . .?”

“The design of Lemegeton is not complicated. There are many parts where parts with defects in genetic information are supplemented by human machines, and since it is an artificially designed living tissue, it is a child whose genetic information has not even been established. Even if you kill it and disassemble it. . .”

“This is an order I am giving you. . .”

“Isn’t it possible for master to create a complete Lemegeton now?”

“I will redesign Lemegeton. . .”

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