"So, the Life Greenhouse project is already under your control? Can this thing be activated now?"
After Meledin left, the slave master stood with his hands behind his back on a mechanical high platform in the subterranean area where the Life Greenhouse was located, gazing down at the rows of incubation chambers in the darkness below.
He could see strange green lights shining in those previously closed areas, which was a sign that the Life Greenhouse was operational. Therefore, he turned his head and asked the scholar who was directing the mechanical assistants to clean up the site:
"What kind of life are you creating using the creation machine left behind by the Creator? The legendary 'perfect life'?"
"Stop messing around, that word is a taboo in this field."
The scholar replied without turning his head:
"No matter the era, experiments that claim to create 'perfect life' end in tragedy. If even the Creator could not dabble in this field, then why should a ridiculous mortal like me make such a futile attempt?
Could it be that personally triggering a world-spanning disaster would give me a great sense of accomplishment?
Am I that kind of lunatic in your eyes?
As for the Life Greenhouse...
Murphy formatted the master control program, allowing the recovery to restore the operating system here as much as possible. Thanks to a bit of technology we got from the Sentinel Grand Archive, I barely managed to start the outer incubation pods of the Life Greenhouse, but starting the true core area still takes some time.
It's just that I feel our Creator-Chosen might not give me time, so I decided to use these activated incubation pods to forge an army to meet that Order expeditionary force heading to the Gray Desert to squeeze us all to