Chosen Evolution: I can load the protagonist template

Chapter 627 So what if it's the root of Mars? I'll still criticize it!
【火星之根：首领模板。火星人首领、火星人母舰核心、火星人主宰。HP=5W/5W、MP=8.2W/10W。力量50、敏捷0、精神100、魅力100】

[Unit Traits - Mars Overlord, Energy Mastery, Mothership Core]

If you didn't know the story's background, many people would probably mistakenly think that the Root of Mars was an experimental subject captured by Martians for experiments. After all, it is indeed quite horrifying in appearance, and you can see very obvious stitching marks on the Root of Mars' head.

Oh, it's called a head, but it's actually a part that has the characteristics of both a torso and a brain. In this scenario, the Martians are closer to the octopus.

However, in reality, all these brain-wracking devices and equipment were made by Gen himself.

The Martian Roots, which had already started causing trouble on Earth two years ago, were sending people to impersonate generals and infiltrate the human camp while also constantly absorbing various human technologies and using humans as materials for various experiments.

Although the numerous external pipes connecting to its brain clearly show obvious signs of use, they are obviously out of place with the surrounding environment, suggesting that they were installed only in the last year or two.

While Martians are indeed more advanced than humans in some technological aspects, due to differences in skill point allocation and the Martian Roots' attitude of despising but not belittling humans, some previously unexplored technological systems have been gradually absorbed by the Martians.

While possessing powerful intellect and mimicry abilities, Martians are relatively weak in physical strength, so they often have to rely on external means to strengthen themselves.

With the overwhelming power of the time-traveling warrior Blue Radar, the Earth army seized the opportunity to break into the BOSS room, forming a standoff with the Martian army, whose leaders had gathered.

If it weren't for the fact that the eyes of the Root of Mars are still moving, one might mistake it for some kind of biological structure.

But at that moment, a sharp, echoing sound suddenly rang in everyone's minds.

"Human... hand him over, and I will let your leader leave safely."

It was clearly a series of sounds that resembled the screeching of some kind of bird, yet everyone inexplicably grasped its specific meaning.

As the Martian ruler with extremely high spiritual attributes, the Root of Mars can communicate directly with most intelligent beings through telepathy. It is not incapable of imitating human language, after all, it also has the same excellent mimicry ability as its people.

However, in its view, verbal communication is the most inefficient way to communicate, and the connection of hearts is the most direct bridge to communication.

At the same time, the headlights on the sides of the two semi-trailer trucks of the Root of Mars also emitted green light, shining towards the crowd, and without any surprise, landing on Cheng Tian in the cockpit of the Rolling Gore.

The aftereffects of killing the three Martian brothers were once again evident at this moment.

Martians think differently from humans. Perhaps to them, Cheng Tian, ​​who once killed an important figure of their own kind, is a more worthy target to eliminate. For this reason, they are even willing to make a promise that is theoretically hard for the Modern Army to refuse: to let General Modern leave safely.

The thought process goes like this: since these humans dare to ride in coffins from Earth to their mothership to rescue the one-eyed dragon who they see as utterly useless, then the safety of their lives is clearly above the lives of these human soldiers themselves.

In its view, as long as it made this promise, on the condition that it sacrificed the life of an insignificant human being, the other party would surely accept it readily. However…

Bald Allen, representing the entire Modern Army, answered with a burst of bullets aimed at the headlights of the Root of Mars. The entire burst of bullets struck the barrier formed by mental energy, without harming the headlights in the slightest, and the Root of Mars visibly showed a human-like look of confusion.

It couldn't understand why, despite offering such generous terms, humans still refused.

...In fact, to put it bluntly, its judgment was wrong, and it was a huge mistake beyond imagination.

Leaving aside the fact that in the recent space flight shooting mission, Cheng Tian had already provided a series of group cover actions that were almost tantamount to saving the lives of 80-90% of the current Modern Army soldiers, not to mention that they had already received the highest instructions from the Commander-in-Chief—

Get rid of it!
Although no names were mentioned, we encountered quite a few Martian units along the way, and presumably, no one in the Martian camp is more suitable to refer to "it" than the Root of Mars before us.

The President's words are the truth! They embody the will of the army! They dictate the direction in which soldiers must turn their guns!
Since the President did not issue "protect me" as the highest order, it must mean that the President himself must have the ability and means to escape!
None of them had the slightest doubt about it!
In contrast, as long as the Martians remain, the Modern Army will be unable to continue its great cause of overthrowing the hypocritical government and unifying the Earth!

Therefore, Bald Allen's judgment did not surprise the other members of the Modern Army at all.

Cheng Tian, ​​on the other hand, was genuinely surprised. He mistakenly believed that at this critical juncture, the Modern Army had chosen to protect him, Cheng Tian, ​​over the Commander-in-Chief.

Cheng Tian was neither a member of the Modern Army nor a fanatical follower of the President, so he couldn't possibly understand how the Modern Army's thought process worked.

But the response from Bald Allen with bullets and the attitude of the other Modern Army soldiers warmed Cheng's heart inexplicably.

As the saying goes, it is impolite not to reciprocate. Since the root of Mars points to me, I must also return the favor.

"You're nothing but a bunch of octopus-mushroom people who only know how to flee. You're not qualified to decide the life and death of humans with just a few words!"

Cheng Tian, ​​whose bloodline is that of a vampire descendant, the Sunwalker, but who is still largely human, once again launched into his verbal sparring mode.

These words might not have meant anything to others, but the brain of the Root of Mars, which was gripped by the mechanical device, twitched violently.

The word "fleeing" in Cheng Tian's speech immediately touched a nerve with him.

"Human, what do you know!?"

There are many!
"You can't defeat the Venusians who feed on you, so you can only bully Earthlings who haven't truly broken free from Earth's influence. The weak wield their knives against the weaker—that's exactly what you trash are like!"

Faced with the questioning from the Root of Mars, Cheng Tian's disdain intensified, and he launched into a scathing attack without holding back.

Upon hearing Cheng Tian's words, the Root of Mars experienced extremely strong and erratic fluctuations in its brainwaves.

(End of this chapter)