Chapter 187 Bizomo Life Form
Chapter 187 Bizomo Life Form
The group returned to TPC headquarters, exhausted from the mission and with some uncertainties in their minds.
Stepping into the headquarters lobby, the lights were still as bright as day, and staff members were coming and going, creating a busy scene.
Daigo and Rena had just recovered from the tension of the mission and were about to give headquarters a detailed report on the mission when, before they could even speak, the headquarters' loudspeaker suddenly announced: "The crew of Victory Flying Swallow No. 1, proceed to the designated area for patrol duty immediately." Orders are orders, and Daigo and Rena exchanged a glance. Without saying anything more, they quickly turned and rushed back to the area where Victory Flying Swallow No. 1 was parked, swiftly boarded the fighter jet, and roared off on patrol.
At the same time, Lin Yeming was walking slowly down the corridor toward the command room.
His steps were steady, his eyes focused, as if he were thinking about something important.
A short while after he entered the command room, Horii rushed out from outside, carrying a brand-new computer, his face flushed with excitement.
He walked briskly to the main screen and skillfully connected the computer to the main screen's interface.
Everyone looked at Xincheng, who was following behind, and asked him what was going on.
But Xincheng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
Looking at Horii's series of hurried actions, he was also full of doubts and couldn't help but raise his voice and shout, "What are you up to now?" His tone was a bit helpless and teasing, "You're always like this, so mysterious."
Horii was in high spirits and absorbed in what he was about to present, so he had no time to pay attention to Shinjo's questions.
Without turning his head, he waved his hand and retorted, "Don't say anything, just watch."
Seeing Horii acting so unusually, so excited and agitated despite his usual composure and reliability, everyone couldn't help but become curious.
Even Daigo and Rena, who had just finished their patrol mission and returned to headquarters, were drawn by the commotion and gathered around.
Everyone gathered around the main screen, their faces filled with curiosity and anticipation, quietly waiting for Horii's next move.
Under everyone's gaze, Horii looked at the main screen showing a successful connection with satisfaction, a slight smile playing on his lips. He picked up the microphone beside him, cleared his throat, and shouted into it, "Excuse me, could you say it again? Where are you from?" His voice echoed through the equipment in the quiet command room.
After a brief silence, the previously dark screen suddenly lit up, the bright light causing everyone to squint.
After the light adjusted, a life form that looked like minced meat appeared on the screen.
The mass of minced meat had an irregular shape, and its surface writhed from time to time, emitting a strange luster that sent chills down one's spine.
As everyone stared at the screen in surprise, a slightly hoarse voice with an exotic accent came from the speakers: "I come from the planet Bizomo."
These words broke the silence and deepened the doubts in everyone's hearts, leaving them looking at each other in bewilderment.
After glancing at Munakata, Megumi gestured for Horii to continue asking questions.
Horii maintained his genuine smile and asked, "On Planet Bizomo, you were reproduced through genetic manipulation, weren't you?"
Bizomo: "Yes."
Megumi Kijima: "For what?"
Bizomo: "In order to purify the polluted atmosphere."
Upon hearing this, Horii was extremely excited, and in that instant he thought of many ways he could use this life form.
Lin Yeming, however, felt that this life form was highly suspicious. In the original story, he had come to absorb energy, and if the other party dared to claim that its planet was already destroyed, then he would have reason to take action...
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