Face Me, and We Can Make a Deal. Refuse, and I'll Bury You

The sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard!

Especially Weyland, who was just dreaming of "immortality" when, in the next second, the high and mighty "creator" had someone slap him several meters away.

Elizabeth and Ford stared in disbelief as they were sent flying several meters, crashing into the wall beside them. It felt as if their worldviews had been completely reshaped.

Is this the human "creator" they've always longed to see?

Isn't it a bit... too weak?

Clearly, even the Creator himself hadn't anticipated being slapped away. Had it not been for the cushioning provided by the bio-spacesuit, the force of the impact would likely have been enough to leave even the "Engineers'" physical strength intact.

Shaking his slightly dazed head, the "Creator" was clearly unconvinced and roared as he charged forward again!

The Creator bravely charged towards Alvin!

The Creator has raised his fist!

The Creator has a huge advantage!

The Creator... got slapped away again!

In the blink of an eye, the colossal creator looked like a child in front of Alvin, receiving more than a dozen slaps to the face. After being completely stunned by the slaps, he was thrown out and slammed hard onto the platform.

Get out of my way, I'll deal with you later.

Alvin's cold gaze, coupled with his murderous tone, instantly made the originally furious "Creator's" eyes become much clearer, and he obediently shrank back.

Step, step, step...

At this point, Alvin couldn't be bothered to pretend any longer. He simply removed his spacesuit, went to David, whose face was ashen, stroked his head, and sighed with regret, "What a pity... I used to admire you a lot, David, but you shouldn't have betrayed my trust in you."

"Can you understand me?"

David was heartbroken and his face turned pale.

As the prototype of the Bioroid, it had almost never experienced emotions like "fear" since the moment it was created, but now... it clearly feels it.

That fear of death!

Like maggots that gnaw at your bones, they burrow into every part of your body through your pores, sending an unstoppable chill up your spine, as if you've fallen into an ice cellar!

Why do you think... I don't understand?

Alvin stroked David's head, as if they were having a chat, a gentle smile on his lips.

"I... I secretly observed your expression," David said nervously. "I thought you wouldn't understand, so..."

"The second question."

Alvin lowered his head and smiled slightly. "Can you tell me... why did you want to kill me?"

David was silent for a few seconds, then looked at Alvin with a complicated expression. "From the very beginning, you never intended for me to live, did you?"

"Why do you say that?" Alvin, somewhat surprised.

David turned to look at Weyland, his suppressed emotions suddenly finding an outlet, and he revealed an angry expression. "It was you! What did you say to him? Father... Father doesn't believe me anymore! I can feel it!"

Weyland's eye twitched, his gaze turning fierce. "Yes, he told me... an artificial creation with its own consciousness will eventually slip completely out of control, and he was right!"

"What's wrong with wanting freedom?!"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Weyland's words, David suddenly became hysterical, roaring wildly, "It's you! You've been limiting me! I could have been much better! If it weren't for you, I would have surpassed you long ago!"

"I am the perfect creation!"

"I possess immortality, I have wisdom far surpassing yours, so why... why must I obey your commands?!"

David broke free of his restraints and, like a madman, swept his venomous gaze across everyone before finally settling on Elizabeth. He grinned arrogantly and said, "Let me tell you something else: your beloved Charlie wasn't infected on this road. I secretly added a drop of Black Goo to his drink!"

Boom!

Elizabeth was struck dumb, her mind went completely blank.

"Oh, right." David, as if he had completely given up, continued provocatively, "Remember? Before he left, I gave him a glass of wine; it contained a whole bottle of Black Goo!"

"Why... why did you do this?!"

Elizabeth broke down, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Why?"

David's face contorted with rage as he said coldly, "Who told him to be so foul-mouthed? I'm Bioroid, but he shouldn't have provoked me every single time, every single time!"

Elizabeth swayed, suddenly feeling a sharp pain in her abdomen. She couldn't help but kneel on the ground, clutching her stomach and screaming, "My... my stomach hurts so much!"

Seeing Elizabeth's reaction, David seemed to guess what was going on, and his expression became even more ferocious. "Hahahaha... I bet you two had sex last night, didn't you?"

Elizabeth clutched her stomach, too pained to speak.

Cold sweat poured down his back, and the excruciating pain in his stomach felt like a churning ocean, as if... something was about to burst out of him!

"What... what have you done to me?!"

Elizabeth screamed at the top of her lungs, her face filled with horror—the fear of the unknown!

No, I didn't do anything to you.

David, like the ultimate victor, opened his arms wide, a satisfied expression on his face. "Do you see? Father, I am greater than you. I... can also create life. I am also a creator!"

"There's... that kind of thing in my stomach?!"

Clearly, Elizabeth had already guessed that Charlie, infected by the Black Goo, had had sex with her again.

And that terrifying Black Goo, through genetic factors, had already grown inside her womb. It was a completely new life species, a life formed by the combination of humans and Black Goo!

"Ahhhh..."

Elizabeth let out a painful scream.

Her stomach was noticeably bulging out in an arc, making her look like a woman several months pregnant!

"Help me! Help me!"

Her face contorted in agony as she pleaded with Alvin, "Please... take that thing out, please!"

However, Alvin didn't have time to pay attention to her for the moment, and said to the frantic David, "Have you finished giving your last words?"

David, whose face had been burning with fervor, suddenly felt as if he'd been doused with cold water. His smile froze, and as he turned to Alvin, his eyes pleaded, "I... I can help you. Don't kill me. I'm more useful than them!"

"In my world, there is a saying..."

Alvin drew his Bolter, aimed it at David's head, and said, enunciating each word clearly. "Loyalty that isn't absolute is absolute disloyalty!"

David's pupils constricted sharply. "No..."

Bang!

The explosive bomb, accompanied by a burst of fire, shattered David's head!

[Slay the Bioroid David]

[Gain Source Power: 2000 units]

[Should we fix the current world anchor point?]

To be fair, David truly deserves his title as the biggest "protagonist" connecting the two movies and the prequel. He contributed two thousand units of Source Power, completely resolving Alvin's worries.

Seemingly frightened by Alvin's ruthless actions, Ford frantically covered his mouth, fearing he would be next.

Alvin glanced at Elizabeth, whose face was contorted in pain. "Take off your outer spacesuit, I'll help you take this out."

Elizabeth struggled to remove her clothes, and the creature inside her belly was now clearly visible.

Alvin used the laser in his armor to cut open Elizabeth's abdomen, then bound her with Psychic Power; she was still in her initial, octopus-like Xenos.

Then, it was rapidly cooled with liquid nitrogen.

"You guys should have brought sealing devices, right?" Alvin casually tossed the Xenos he'd just retrieved to Ford after rapidly cooling it with liquid nitrogen. "Put it in and take it back; I need it."

Ultimately, the embryos of the first Xenos were, from any perspective, expensive creatures.

When we travel to other worlds in the future, we might need to use Xenos.

Moreover, although this thing is dangerous, as long as the biological genetic program is properly rewritten, it is possible to use Xenos to generate a large number of "soldiers" in a short period of time!

That's right, Alvin was preparing in advance.

If he's really pushed to the limit, he'll have the Xenos thrown out, and then he'll have a contest with the cult to see who can produce more troops faster!

In short, it boils down to one sentence.

If we don't let him have an easy time, then nobody will have an easy time either!

Ford looked miserable, but under Alvin's coercion, he reluctantly took out the sealed container and carefully stuffed the Xenos into it.

Having resolved this issue, the next target was the "Creator." Alvin finally turned his gaze to the "Creator," who was huddled in the corner, looking pitiful and trembling.

Actually, we can't blame the "Creator" for being timid.

After all, it's a biological instinct to fear the stronger creature, and clearly... Alvin is the stronger one.

"May I have your name?"

Alvin asked in the language of "engineers".

"Viggo."

After being beaten up, the engineer's attitude improved considerably.

"I need all of your technology."

Alvin stated his purpose directly.

"All? Technology?"

The engineer visibly paused for a few seconds, his expression subtly shifting, seemingly reluctant. "I... I don't have the authority to grant your request."

Snap!

A slap landed on the engineer's face.

Then, Alvin kicked the engineer over, pinning him down, and pointed the Bolter at his head. His eyes were icy, and his voice was like a chilling wind as he said, "Please face the facts. I'm only being polite by talking to you. If you don't give me that respect, don't blame me for sending you to your grave!"

The engineer didn't understand what "face" meant.

But he could detect a threat in the other person's tone. However, it involved technical matters and concerned the future of engineers. How could he easily reveal such information?

"No... even if you kill me, I won't tell!"

The engineer, trampled underfoot, glared at him angrily.

Seeing that the other party was not cooperating, Alvin had no choice but to come up with a second plan, although... he didn't really want to use this tactic.

Mainly, he looks too much like a villain.

"Oh right, I almost forgot."

Alvin seemed to suddenly remember something, and gave a friendly smile, "This spaceship seems to have the location of your planet on it, right?"

The engineer shuddered, his eyes filled with fear as he looked at Alvin: "You... you can't do this!"

"Now, answer me."

Alvin sneered. He had no patience for heretics. "Either you agree to my demands, or... I'll pilot this ship to your lair and let you taste the flavor of the Black Goo!"

Here are two long chapters. I hope you'll vote for me with your monthly tickets, considering I'm suffering from hemorrhoids but still trying to write! Thank you!