Chapter 8, Slavery

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Kirlian photography is a photographic technique based on the phenomenon of corona discharge. Under high voltage, various organic and inorganic substances become photosensitive on light-sensitive latex, resulting in a phenomenon of luminescent halos. Practitioners of yoga exhibit a significantly greater body energy than that of ordinary individuals. This photographic technique is often used in mysticism to support the notion of the immortality of the soul, and this body energy is referred to in mysticism as 'aura'.

Those who cannot control their fate in this small cosmic war lie quietly in the hibernation pods, one person next to another, just like on the ancient slave ships; as many as can fit are crammed inside

At the beginning of a life, it must first adapt to the surrounding cosmic energy and gravitational energy. Therefore, a living organism is not merely situated within a material structure; it possesses a certain micro-energy structure, which is also the origin of life energy. Moreover, the bioenergy of each organism can be discovered through a type of super-visual photography technology. It was only much later that Xingyang realized that a similar technology had already emerged on Earth: Kirlian photography.

Xingyang slightly turned his head to look at the smooth metallic surface beside him, realizing that his skull had already been closed up. He let out a long sigh, finally free from that damned devil doctor. Although his extraterrestrial medical skills were superb, hadn't he just said, "It can't be put back together"? It is evident that his medical expertise is also limited. He always felt that being with that doctor, no matter how many lives he had, would never be enough for him to toy with.

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At this time, the 16-year-old youth was being manipulated by the hands of fate; he had forever left his homeland, stored aboard a spaceship of cosmic pirates, heading towards an unknown planet in the distant space. Perhaps he would never be able to return to his hometown; that beautiful blue planet... Earth... and would never be able to return home... to snuggle in his mother's arms. Perhaps he would never be able to return to his hometown; that beautiful blue planet... Earth... and would never be able to return home... to snuggle in his mother's arms

Pfft... Crack... Ugh! A sound of machinery echoed as the cargo bay door began to close. In an instant, various noisy sounds erupted. With the advanced "Auxiliary Brain System," Zeng Yang could at least understand seven or eight different alien bird languages, all of which were prayers to their deities or calls for their mothers.

Two heavily armored soldiers were conversing as they gradually left the dim steel prison, with white mist continuously billowing around them, and a chill in the air made the surrounding temperature feel cold and damp

Dragged forward like a dead dog by an armored soldier, this feeling of being unable to control one's own fate is truly dreadful. Accompanying this is a large group of captives, all equally powerless over their destinies. A long line of large-headed, small-faced people from the Luo ethnic group is being escorted by several armored soldiers, walking towards the distance. In a half-dream, half-awake state, Zeng Yang can only perceive that there are many, very many of these Luo people, yet they are being led away, just like him, completely unable to control their own fates.

Hahaha ... ... ! ''

Oh... I once took certain medications, and I knew it should be like this. Strange civilizations and peculiar cultures always emerge in the universe! I said, "So that's why the Luoluo people would capture you; you are quite valuable for research, my lovely little creature." A somewhat eccentric doctor picked up an instrument from beside him and then drew blood from Xingyang's arm.

Zeng Yang was also completely naked, mixed among the crowd, being led forward by the armored soldiers towards the passage ahead. The faces of all the escorted intelligent beings, regardless of their size or appearance, displayed a sense of confusion. Zeng Yang was no exception, his face showing a mix of bewilderment and helplessness as he followed the brutish armored soldiers forward.

Beep beep beep beep ... ... Click! After the sounds of several buttons being pressed, the door closed with a bang, and a deafening roar erupted once again in his ears. Zeng Yang did not even have time to react before he was knocked unconscious.

Oh, oh, oh... alright, alright! Just wait a moment, I will call someone to release you..." Saying this, the doctor spoke into the communicator on his uniform: "...send someone to help me get that little guy down!" As soon as he finished speaking, the doctor immediately rushed into the other laboratory to study the residual substances in Xingyang's blood.

A desolate expanse of yellow and red stretches out, filled with swirling red dust. Massive steel spacecraft occasionally descend or ascend into the sky, while numerous humans clad in various shades of gray linen bustle around the large shuttles. In the distance, ethereal and melodious music can be heard, and a city can be faintly seen, distorted by the heat waves.

This time I want to do a full ten bitches

A powered armor soldier said: "Is it really possible to break his fingers? At the very least, we should avenge Old Bone..."

Uncertain of how long he had been dragged like this, Zeng Yang began to feel an overwhelming darkness around him, not knowing where he was. The sound of air leaking was everywhere, and the cold footsteps by his ears reminded him that he was still being moved. In a daze, he was once again lifted by these armored soldiers and roughly shoved into a metal chamber, crammed together with a large group of people

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A loud splash echoed as a large volume of cold water, imbued with a chilling aura, erupted around the warehouse. This immediately incited a commotion among the crowd, with a cacophony of mixed languages growing louder. The liquid that sprayed forth emitted a strong, pungent odor, causing everyone to scream as if facing the end of the world. Zeng Yang quickly covered his nose and mouth to avoid inhaling it, while forcefully pushing through the crowd and crashing against the metal wall of the warehouse.

Bound to the medical bed in this manner, I waited. Before long, several heavy footsteps approached from afar. A slender alien, dressed in a thin protective suit and enveloped in the suit, led two mech guardians into the room

Before long, gravity returned to the crowded cargo hold, and the people in a state of weightlessness began to pile on top of one another. Everyone was restlessly jostling, trying to separate themselves from others, but the more they pushed, the more chaotic it became. Gradually, some people's stomachs began to rumble, some started talking to themselves, some began to pass gas, and others started to scream hysterically. At that moment, Zeng Yang could no longer distinguish which of these intelligent beings were beasts and which were humans; he could only classify them all as aliens, for they all possessed various emotions, discipline, and intelligence. Gradually, some people's stomachs began to rumble, some started talking to themselves, some began to pass gas, and others started to scream hysterically. At that moment, Zeng Yang could no longer distinguish which of these intelligent beings were beasts and which were humans; he could only classify them all as aliens, for they all possessed various emotions, discipline, and intelligence.

Outside the cosmic space, two connected spacecraft continued their busy operations. Eventually, the two vessels began to separate. The captured Vrolo mothership started to activate its engines, gradually navigating towards an unknown region. Meanwhile, the petite warship swiftly maneuvered away, departing from the battlefield that had witnessed intense combat.

The heavy footsteps echoed in the metal corridor, as Zeng Yang, in a state of unconsciousness, was carelessly dragged along the ground, much like a tattered cloth bag. Their rough actions roused Zeng Yang, but for reasons unknown, he felt completely powerless, and his mind was in a state of half-dream, half-awake, unable to control his own body

The sound in his ears continued to echo, and this time, Xingyang understood the conversation of these individuals while in a state of unconsciousness. Then, a mechanical hand grasped one of Xingyang's feet and lifted him upside down, carrying him out of the medical pod

The immense energy of the body? Zeng Yang looked at his hands, and a large amount of incomplete data suddenly appeared in his mind, plunging him into endless contemplation with the * diagram * book.

Before long, a cacophony of chaotic calls began to erupt in the prison where people were packed closely together, but it was swiftly and violently suppressed by the armored soldiers. Amidst the cries of various extraterrestrial intelligent beings, those armored soldiers wielded their whips with exceptional brutality, organizing everyone into a line and leading them away one by one

Having acquired a wealth of alien knowledge out of thin air, Zeng Yang already understood the purpose of this object. Therefore, he extended his arm for the doctor to draw blood and inquired, "Doctor... may I ask what the object you placed in my brain is?"

The doctor hurriedly took Zeng Yang's blood and rushed towards the laboratory on the other side. Seeing that the doctor seemed to have forgotten about him, Xing Yang shouted, "Doctor, there's no need to rush with the research! Please put me down first!"

The space in the cargo hold is not large, yet it is filled with densely packed arms, heads, and bare bodies on three levels above and three levels below. It is unclear how many people are crammed into this cargo hold, and they are separated from each other by sturdy metal mesh panels

This time I really want to relax well in Calicormia ... and by the way, find two women from Hirog ... !

A series of disturbances erupted within the cargo hold, but before long, the entire hold suddenly lost its gravity, causing the chaotic cargo to float upwards. Following this, a series of rumbling sounds emanated from the metal walls of the hold. In such an environment, the cargo, including Cheng Yang, roared in unison, completely losing their sense of self as they were carried towards the red planet below.

Isn't the woman from Masmil more flavorful?

Bang ... ... Bang bang bang ... ... Bang bang bang ... ... ! '' Ah ah ah ah ... ... Let me out ! '' The intense and pungent smell of death drove all the creatures in the cargo hold to madness, desperately slamming their bodies against the metal walls.

Following a crowd, moving forward, just like the Jews entering the gas chambers; so numb, so bewildered, completely unaware of the fate that awaited them, even oblivious to the collective execution. Thus, Zeng Yang was herded into a large cargo hold along with the group, everyone tightly packed together, the hold filled entirely with people

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The alien doctor, while intently observing the drawn blood, casually replied: "The auxiliary brain system of the Wolo people, the head of the research department on this spaceship, Tucker, resisted too fiercely, and as a result, he was beaten back by the young men from Bone Hammer. Thus, this is a perfect opportunity for you, little one, to make use of what would otherwise be wasted. That is a Level 5 auxiliary brain system of the Wolo people. From now on, you will be my assistant, and I believe Captain Quikro will agree to this."

Zeng Yang, who basically had no idea why he possessed a vast amount of bodily energy, now called Xing Yang, was lost in thought. After much contemplation, he awkwardly spoke in an alien language he had inexplicably learned: "Doctor, I have previously taken certain... um... elixirs. You may extract some of my blood for testing... I hope it can be of assistance to you"

Crackling...! The strange stun device, charged with electricity, struck Xingyang, who could not comprehend why he was suffering such misfortune. Observing Xingyang in agony, unable to utter a word, the thinly clad alien adjusted the voltage of the stun device once more and jabbed it into Xingyang again. Just before losing consciousness, Xingyang could only think to curse: "Damn it!"

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With a soft sound, the warehouse door gradually opened, and the blinding sunlight dazzled everyone’s eyes, bringing with it a wave of scorching heat

After several weeks of navigation, the space pirates' spaceship arrived at a fiery red planet. In orbit around this planet, numerous oddly-shaped spacecraft lingered, with countless shuttles traversing between the planet and the ships, showcasing a unique kind of prosperity. The pirate ship, where Cheng Yang was located, also began to deploy shuttles, preparing to land on the planet to sell their stolen goods

As he watched the person walk in, Zeng Yang's lips curled into a smile; he was finally going to be liberated. Although he was to become the assistant to that mad and twisted doctor, at least he would no longer have to worry about his life, right! With a smile, Xing Yang awaited the other party to release him, but the kind smile of Xing Yang was met not with freedom, but with a thunderous stick-like object.

Can I still go home? Feeling the oppressive heat on my face and enduring the blowing sand, Zhuang Yang looked at this place with confusion and lifelessness in his eyes... Ethereal and melodious music drifted from afar, as the youth, far from his earthly homeland, helplessly set foot on foreign soil under the threat of death

The voyage continues, yet the mad doctor who promised to make Zeng Yang his assistant has not made any further contact. At this moment, the doctor has become engrossed in the study of the excess substances in Zeng Yang's blood. On the captured mothership of the Puluo people, the promises he made to Zeng Yang are likely to remain unfulfilled forever

Thus, they were to be treated as specimens and brought back to their home planet for research. The Volo people were plundered by pirates and raiders in the universe, and this group of specimens that had just escaped the clutches of the Volo people now faced the fate of being sold into slavery, among whom was Zeng Yang, a human from Earth on this wild planet

According to the experiences and theories of extraterrestrials, every organism possesses an extremely unique energy field. All living beings must adapt to their surrounding environment in order to survive, and the evolution of an organism must accommodate the omnipresent gravitational fields of the universe, various radiation fields, and a vast amount of super-visual cosmic energy, ultimately providing the opportunity for evolution into a life form. The various energy fields, gravitational fields, traction fields, and light radiation in the universe are almost mixed into a chaotic blend with too many factors intertwined, and an organism's evolution must adapt to the omnipresent gravitational fields of the universe, various radiation fields, and a vast amount of super-visual cosmic energy, ultimately providing the opportunity for evolution into a life form. The various energy fields, gravitational fields, traction fields, and light radiation in the universe are almost mixed into a chaotic blend with too many factors intertwined, and you can never fully understand the various energies that exist around a living being.

Creak... ... Hiss... ...! It is unknown how much time has passed, when a series of not very severe rumbling sounds occurred beneath my feet, followed by the heavy sound of footsteps approaching!

This robust slave is worth a lot of money; I do not wish to see him missing arms or legs before he is sold, do you understand?" After seeing Xingyang unconscious, the alien lifted Xingyang's chin and examined his teeth closely. Confirming that he was a good specimen, he issued orders to the two powered armor soldiers behind him.

"No, no, that won't do..." The alien known as Andalu hurriedly shook its head and said, "Such a fierce intelligent creature could sell for at least several hundred thousand Pabi in Kalikalam, unless you want to trouble Dr. Kurira again." After saying this, it took out a syringe, glanced at the label, and injected the liquid inside into Xingyang's body

Floating continuously in a weightless environment, the sound of roaring echoed in their ears. Upon realizing that the surrounding liquid was merely unusually pungent but posed no threat to life, everyone fell silent, their eyes dull and lifeless.

Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang ... ... ! '' A cacophony of heavy footsteps approached from afar, as a dozen armored soldiers made their way toward the prison. They positioned themselves in front of the hibernation pod doors, each beginning to operate the instruments above. '' Beep beep beep ... ... click ... ... whoosh ... ... hiss ... ... ! '' One by one, the sealed pod doors were opened, releasing a cold, special gas.

All the various aliens in the warehouse had their eyes half-closed, slowly waiting for their vision to adjust. A wave of scorching air surged into the cold warehouse, bringing warmth to everyone. The choking wind and sand that rushed in forced people to cover their noses and mouths. Once everyone adapted to the new light, they all rushed to the front of the metal cage, gazing at this unfamiliar land