"Ark" is indeed worthy of being the "Ark" - at least the designers believed that the earth's primitive jungle landform and a large number of "wild animals" were flooded. Of course, it would be better if these "wild animals" were not so aggressive. However, since they simulated the ground environment underground, there must be sufficient and stable energy. What Jack and Aiwa did not expect was that ANMCs are not necessarily representative of ferociousness here, because they found two "power generators" here, and just two ANMCs, which are about the size of a bus, can supply the electricity of the entire "Ark", which inevitably made the two sigh that just like nuclear, it can be used as a nuclear bomb or a nuclear power plant for benefit.

However, in order to avoid a greater disaster, the two had to destroy them.

"OK, pretty good job, Aiva." At this time, Pierce's beating sound came out on the radio. "I scanned it. After you solved the strong magnetic field of Shambara, a huge ANMC reaction suddenly appeared on the first floor of the bunker. In addition, there was a picture of a little girl in the monitor. I think you should go and have a look."

"Little girl? What does she look like?" Aiwa asked anxiously.

"I don't know, she wears a huge helmet, and I also judge that she is a little girl based on her clothes." Pierce replied.

Whether it was Aiwa or not, both of them had to hurry over because they could not let a little girl run around in this place called a monster paradise. However, when the two finally found the little girl, the little girl suddenly summoned a huge ANMC to protect herself!

‘It’s so scary…get away! Don’t come over!’

Jack and Aiwa could feel that the little girl hiding behind ANMC was shouting in her heart. Aiwa wanted to communicate, but what she got was a huge ANMC's ray attack!

There is no way, fight.

A huge size does not necessarily mean strength. Although the huge ANMC is a ray and a huge tentacle slap, the little girl is also recovering behind it, but the pair is obviously not the opponent of Jack and Aiwa. The huge ANMC fell down quickly and turned into a pile of yellow liquid like other NMCs. The little girl ran away again, but did not escape far, but hid in her room.

"Come on, don't be afraid, we have no malice." Aiwawen said with a smile in the face of the little girl huddled in the corner.

Faced with Aiwa's constant approaching, the little girl first shrank back in fear, but seemed to be moved by Aiwa's gentle smile and did not resist Aiwa's arm stretched to the back of her head. Aiwa seemed to have not let down the little girl's trust and gently took off her helmet.

Iva.

Although we met for the first time, the name appeared in Aiwa's mind at the first time, because it was her clone. Little Iva looked at Aiwa in surprise, suddenly pounced on Aiwa's arms, and started crying loudly.

‘What a harmonious scene of sisters recognizing each other.’ Jack, who was standing in the distance, thought so…

...

"What's going on with him *mom!!!!" Jack shouted angrily.

Jack knew that he was dead, or "should" be dead. In order to cover Aiwa and Iva, Jack used his body to absorb most of the impact of the final full body explosion. This impact force was similar to that satellite cannon. Jack believed that even if he had G cells, he would not be spared. What's more, the "space" he was in now was just a foggy darkness, and even if he was caught for an experiment, he would not be like this.

"Do you feel angry? But you should be glad that you escaped again in a state of mortality." At this time, as if responding to Jack's anger, a voice sounded, which sounded like a man and a woman, an old man and a child, a saint and a sinner - without a word, Jack's feeling now is like this.

"Who are you?!" I was calm, Jack told myself.

"I'm G." The sound seemed very pleasant.

"G? William?" Jack asked with a frown, but he quickly rejected it: "You can't be William. If William could hide in me for so long, he wouldn't be G, and I wouldn't be me."

"Yes, I'm not William, I'm G." The voice continued to say happily.

"Are you...a G cell?" Jack felt something.

"It's the G virus." The sound corrected.

"Don't tell me that these experiences I have been doing are your fault." An idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and Jack thought it was ridiculous.

"This is not ridiculous, because it is the fact." As if there is a mind reading technique, G said, "I think you have also read "Infinite Horror". Due to the success of this book, countless worlds of "Resident Evil" were born, which also allowed us, who were originally only instinct, to have consciousness."

"Like mitochondria?" Jack vaguely understood something.

"Yes, we want to revolution." G replied, "Why are we the lowest-level existence in the horror world? We also have the right to survive."

"But...what does this have to do with me?" Jack asked.

"Revolution is not that simple thing. I think you also felt in the previous world that mitochondria cannot exist without their hosts. We are the same. This host must be humans. As for the reasons, I think you should be clear about it." G continued, "The violent revolution, which wants to rule humans with itself, is a paradox in itself, so we decided to use Aiwa Breya as the model to create a similar individual, but not females, but males, because we need this individual to spread his genetic factors, or our genetic factors in countless worlds."

"You mean, using me as the source of infection, let my offspring survive and reproduce in those worlds until the G virus completely merges with humans?" Jack felt incredible.

"Not exactly right," G replied, "Every world is different, but there is a law in every world, that is, natural selection and survival of the fittest. Although we have confidence in you, or our genetic factors, some things cannot be solved by being strong. We, or you, need to do two things, that is, genetic improvement of your offspring in the corresponding world, and allowing your offspring to have a better living space."

"So first it's Jill, then Iva?" Jack felt the anger in his heart was burning.

"No, until now, you have only completed the preparations," G denied, "In the first world, we just locked your soul, the second world, let you really contact us, the third world, use the 'Master God' to merge with us, and the fourth world, let you understand what you are doing, and the next is the real 'work'."

"Work? You call this work?" Jack said gritting his teeth.

"Don't human males like this kind of work very much? Masturbate with excellent females in countless worlds." G seemed a little confused, "Are you still thinking that you need feelings? Although we don't understand, please rest assured that just like the previous few worlds, of course there will be feelings between you."

Jack opened his mouth and suddenly felt that the anger in his heart disappeared because he suddenly realized that his anger was meaningless to G. After he fell in love with a woman, he would soon separate again, and forever. This heart-wrenching pain, as a single-cell virus, would not understand.

In addition, Jack loves Jill and Aiwa very much, but he is not sure whether this is true love or the instinct of being manipulated by G. But for these viruses, instinct and love are simply the same thing. After mating, reproduce and let your genes pass on forever is the instinct of all living things. The difference between humans and viruses is that humans have love but viruses do not.

That's why G thinks he should be very happy to do this "job".

Knowing that this topic would be just a conversation between chickens and ducks, Jack sighed and asked another question: "Why me?"

"Because you are afraid of death." G replied naturally, "Humans are a very strange creature. In our opinion, this strangeness is mainly the so-called "feeling". Any creature instinctively pursues "commonity" and "personality". Commonness is the identification with its own race. Personality is the persistence of its own unique genes. This was originally just instinct, but if it becomes emotion, it is "order" and "freedom".

We hope you do this job, and this is the 'order' we set. Because you have feelings, you must pursue 'freedom', that is, get rid of our 'order'. However, because of our existence, you cannot resist your instinct, that is, you cannot resist our 'order'. What will you do when your 'freedom' cannot tolerate 'order' but cannot resist? Destroy, you cannot destroy us, then you will destroy yourself, which is what we don't want to see."

"So, because I'm afraid of death, you chose me." Jack said with a wry smile. G was telling the truth, he was really afraid of death.

"We are not unreasonable. After all, it is not easy to choose a successful individual. In order for you to "work" better, we will continue to improve your "working environment". "G continued: "The mission mode of "Infinite Horror" is worth learning from. Of course, your main task is to find the strongest or relatively powerful female individuals in the world to reproduce. You can leave after completion, but we are not against you doing other things. As for what you do, you can be happy."

"It's okay to take people away?" Jack asked.

"Of course, as long as you complete the task, but how to take it away is your problem." G replied, "In addition, because we have almost no binding force on you, in order to avoid you being passively slacking off, when you reach a world, your reproductive impulse will gradually increase. Of course, the degree of strengthening is related to that world."

"I understand." Jack sighed again.
Chapter completed!