The Red Mark of Civilization

The white spaceship landed in a very strange manner. Four thick bionic arms suddenly extended from its base. Then, with the arms as their centers, countless human-sized bionic arms spread open as if blooming. Like a neatly trimmed flower bed, they instantly inverted themselves onto the ground and became four bases. Then thousands upon thousands of arms bent simultaneously, and jets of air burst from their elbow joints. The spaceship had finished docking.

The spaceship's door opened, and an ordinary-looking female professor stepped down.

Her gaze immediately fell on the four docked starships, and a strange glint flashed through her eyes.

"Professor Aixin, it's been a long time."

Gao Gong descended from the sky and said calmly.

"Greetings, Mr. G," Professor Aixin said bluntly. "You should know why I'm here."

"Come with me." Gao Gong nodded.

As she followed behind Gao Gong, Professor Aixin quietly sized him up. The figure before her seemed to turn into a mass of mist. Wherever he passed, the surrounding space seemed to expand immensely, then shrink to an extreme degree.

A planetary civilization has actually managed to give birth to such a powerful biological body. It's practically the god-level existence our ancestors envisioned. What a pity that he isn't a bionic being.

Aixin's ancestors were the scientists who had developed the three bionic progenitors back then. She herself had followed Black Rose, attempting to recreate the god of bionic beings.

And now, the plan had finally succeeded.

Gao Gong arrived at the core area of the headquarters of Du Gao Technology. As the doors opened, a corpse lay quietly on a bed. Her fiery red hair was spread out, and her expression was peaceful, as if she were asleep.

Black Rose!

Aixin's gaze shifted from her full breasts to her flat abdomen, where there