Under the microscope, the scattered Mixed Bacteria had all been reduced to corpses, their intestines pierced and stomachs torn open, as if they had been riddled with bullets!
In the corner, several broom-shaped filamentous fungi were still alive, drifting quietly with a weak appearance.
The Black Technology Blueprint unfolded before his eyes, and a prompt box popped up:
Congratulations! You have obtained an unknown Antibiotic Bacteria with potential! Please name it!
"Let's call it... Song Bacteria!"
Song Bacteria: A wild fungus capable of secreting unknown Antibiotics. When facing a complex environment, it explosively secretes Antibiotics to defend itself, but afterward enters a prolonged weakened state. It feeds extremely slowly, produces few asexual Spores for reproduction, and has a relatively low survival rate in nature.
Song He was ecstatic!
Song Bacteria had quite the temper. It was willing to exhaust itself to unleash a fierce barrage, shooting Antibiotics until every bacterium in its territory was dead. It had the air of a tyrant!
But Song Bacteria's shortcomings were obvious too. It ate slowly and produced few offspring, making extinction easy!
The little thing could fight well, but what use was that? To make one's way in the world, one needed influence and a background. In the world of microorganisms, reproducing quickly and having many descendants was influence!
These Song Bacteria were probably the product of an accidental mutation in nature. If they had not been brought to the laboratory, their slow eating and poor reproduction might have wiped them out in just a few days.
The corners of Song He's mouth rose uncontrollably. The little things were lucky. Now that they were in Daddy's hands, he guaranteed he would keep them alive!
Compared to the delicate greenhouse flowers—the Engineered Bacteria—he had raised last week, Song Bacteria were