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"You've come, my warriors of the People's Alliance."

All the players gathered in the command room.

"Is there some new plot development here?"

Bruce and drooling whispered to each other.

Fang Yun's voice slowly rang out.

"You did a great job."

"After this battle, the camp will see new developments."

"Each of your team captains will receive a reward for this battle."

"The shelter will provide you with upgraded power armor, a combat-ready power armor set that we designed ourselves for such extreme conditions."

The drooling man suddenly realized, "Oh, it's a battle ending CG!"

The design was created by the Anna and Anne sisters together, with Fang Yun also participating.

It was adapted and modified from the standard combat model of ordinary soldiers of the People's Liberation Army.

We also incorporated some of the players' opinions.

Anna and Anne were originally unable to absorb this level of technological knowledge in a short period of time, but after they awakened their psychic abilities, they absorbed knowledge much faster.

Of course, they also crave more knowledge and are more aggressive in their pursuit of it.

This is an unexpected bonus; the combat power of the shelter players will increase rapidly due to the awakening of Annie and Anna.

Those large pieces of equipment lying in the engineering area that are still usable will be recreated by them as technological creations of the Human Union.

"And you guys, drooling, and Bruce too."

"As the most outstanding soldier in this battle."

"You made a significant contribution to this battle. The camp has decided to perform gene enhancement on you and replace your combat armor with a new set."

"Bruce, you died once in this battle. I'll give you two choices."

"You have already died in previous battles. According to the rules, dying again will disqualify you from resurrection. This is to prevent anyone from maliciously consuming the clone's body."

"You can also choose a resurrection opportunity, or a reward similar to what you'd drool over: genetic enhancement, plus a set of enhanced combat power armor designed by us."

Is it a chance to be resurrected, or to undergo genetic enhancement and obtain a reinforced armor?

Bruce hesitated.

"Brothers, should I choose the resurrection opportunity or the battle rewards?"

"All in, all in, all in!"

"Just do it!"

Some were stirring up trouble, while others wanted to see the show's entertainment value; in short, Bruce's fans tended to choose the reward.

Bruce muttered, "It would be bad if he died."

"Forget it, I'll choose the reward instead, haha."

Bruce was somewhat optimistic, but ultimately chose the reward.

"For the next few days, you two will be staying in the eco-pod. I will activate new cloned human bodies for you so you can participate in activities within the base."

"Once your original bodies have completed the genetic enhancement, you can return to the ecological capsule and go back to your original bodies."

These clones are the most basic, low-level units, theoretically possessing a strength of 500 kilograms.

However, it still has the potential to evolve, consuming energy to evolve its genes.

If the ship's energy system is still operational, super soldiers can be mass-produced within just a few days.

The cloned human ecological chamber is a product of Human Union Technology and is a common piece of equipment. It can not only treat injuries, diseases, and plague viruses, and regulate and maintain genetic diseases caused by genetic defects, but also has the ability to evolve genes.

This is to ensure that the clone soldiers have enough room for manipulation, no matter how adverse the circumstances.

Otherwise, how could they achieve this? No matter what race or army the enemy is, as long as the Human Alliance has enough troops, even if they send cannon fodder ground troops, they can still relentlessly attack the enemy's land units.

Fang Yun calculated that the camp's energy was only enough to support two super soldiers to complete two powerful evolutions. Each genetic evolution required 1000 units of energy.

Fang Yun chose muscle strengthening for them.

Because the enhanced combat armor sacrifices some balance, it requires pilots with extremely strong physical strength and power to drive the enhanced armor to perform incredible combat maneuvers.

All other players are equipped with standard-model combat-grade powered mechs.

The Sichuan opera master said sourly, "I should have done it too. My newly bought chainsaw, is it already obsolete?"

Runcha said, "Alright, Lao Chuan, we also have rewards, it's just that we might not be as strong as them. Besides, there will be other opportunities in the future."

As his interaction with the players drew to a close, Fang Yun frowned.

Bang!

The alloy water cup in his hand was crushed by Fang Yunsheng.

What does it mean that someone is trying to incorporate human remains into a bio-powered network?

During the battle, there were casualties: miners who were killed by waves of orcs while building shelters, and miners who were killed by the resurrected orcs while transporting orcs.

A total of three miners died.

They are desecrating the remains of the dead.

Through the observation window, Fang Yun saw the bodies of the miners who had died in the orc raid.

Once it was determined that their bodies could not be thrown into the bio-power grid, they were dragged like garbage to the edge of the shelter and then carelessly dumped outside.

Was it a mistake or was it the proper way to do it?

"Arrange funerals for the dead miners, Anna."

"Also, tell the miners that the UN will not use the corpses of its own people to generate electricity!"

"Funeral? What funeral?" Anna and Anne looked at each other, somewhat bewildered.

Fang Yun frowned: "You don't know about funerals?"

"Who disposed of the body?"

Anne and Anna, living under imperial rule, had no idea what a funeral was. Their bodies were simply dumped in the wilderness and then collected by the imperial mortuary.

This statement made Fang Yun frown.

What are they doing? Collecting corpses? Why are they collecting corpses? Shouldn't the dead be buried?

"can?"

This reminded Fang Yun of canned food containing corpses.

Anna whispered, "We've heard the rumor, but..."

Damn, does this mean it's already become an industry chain?

Bang!

The already broken alloy quilt was flattened like mud in Fang Yun's hands.

anger.

Under imperial rule, humanity lost the respect it deserved for the remains of its fellow human beings.

"Captains."

"Under the empire's rule, the miners have lost respect for the dead; they've made desecration of corpses the norm!"

"A new mission: to give the miners a dignified funeral, in our own way, in the way of the People's Federation."

"I need you to convey my will through your actions."

"This world shouldn't be like this!"

The players looked at each other in disbelief. Putting their own corpses into the bio-power plant or into canned food was still too overpowered.

"...They were like real people, a group of pitiful real people..."

"What do you mean by 'using our methods'?"

The Sichuan Opera master seemed to be deep in thought.

"Is the commander conveying some kind of ideology to us?"

"Our way, yes, our way!"

"Let's hold a funeral, a funeral for our blue planet."

The players were very hands-on, starting by giving the corpses a proper makeover.

The Sichuan Opera master looked at the familiar face and said, "I remember him."

Bruce said, "I remember him too. I remember he was actually quite fast, how could he...?"

The miners looked at their team leaders differently now.

The players changed him into a clean set of clothes.

Then, using stones, a coffin was made.

A group of players carried a coffin and headed towards the burial site.

There were thirty players in total, working together to carry the coffin.

"Do you know what I'm thinking about?"

"What?"

"Black people carrying a coffin."

"Haha, shouldn't we do a coffin-carrying dance to liven things up?"

Do you think we'll ever see him again?

"He's dead. In our game, he's a clone, a player, and can be resurrected. He can't come back."

...

...

...

"This is not funny."

[Mission complete. Dignity of the deceased. Contribution +10]

Anne held the eulogy.

Fang Yun said there should be a eulogy, but you probably won't; he didn't insist.

However, Annie specifically asked the players.

"A eulogy? Do you even understand that?"

The players were genuinely stunned.

The Sichuan Opera master murmured, "Brothers, I have a feeling they are learning something."

There were some of his words on it. After Anne integrated them, she edited and polished them to create a eulogy that the miners could accept.

"They are our compatriots, people who fought alongside us."

"They died for the building of the UN, and they deserve the respect due to them and their bodies."

All the miners were somewhat bewildered.

"If you disrespect corpses, throw them out, and let the body collectors desecrate them, how are you any different from those green-skinned beasts? We are human beings, noble human beings."

"Do you wish for your bodies to be desecrated and unable to rest in peace after you die?"

Of course not!

They did consider it.

I just don't dare to think about it anymore.

They were also afraid that their own fragments would end up in the can.

But is being afraid helpful?

They could only numbly repeat this action.

Until it becomes a habit.

A funeral, a tombstone, a eulogy.

But it awakened the miners.

Annie's voice pierced through the clouds.

"The world shouldn't be like this!"

Anne's recitation was like a thunderclap in the hearts of all the miners.

They knew that this was utterly undignified.

But they had never had the slightest dignity in the past.

Only when people unite do they treat them as one person.

"Let us pray and mourn for the dead."

The funeral was not very complicated or grand, but it was very ceremonial.

Those powerful captains personally carried the coffins to the cemetery.

"That's not funny..."

As the crowd dispersed, Reese stood before the tombstone, looking at a line of words on it.

White Stripe, former Imperial miner, construction worker at the Human Union shelter, now a Human Union citizen, 23 years old, sacrificed in the defense of the shelter...

This is completely different from how they used to handle corpses.

He murmured in a whisper that only he could hear.

"Long live the People's Federation!"