I Hate Systems

Chapter 479 Genius Development Plan (Part 3)

Chapter 479 Genius Development Plan (Part 3)

There would be problems that might arise in the future if either the population of the Blight Rabbit went out of control or the vines overgrew.

After all, he had selected the two species that had the highest growth rate.

But this was where he deployed the simple command that was genius in the long run.

The Blight Rabbits would eat the vines and explode in numbers. But, the moment it seemed like their numbers had grown beyond what the vine growth could sustain, they would begin killing their old.

It wasn't just that. At times, the old itself would commit suicide on the altar. It had to be noted that a Blight Rabbit matured within a month and an adult Blight Rabbit gave birth every month.

This meant that a new generation was produced every month.

One aspect of Sleeper Cell that was terrifying was that through it, Compass Carburettor could easily erect or destroy a culture.

Sleeper Cells existed even on earth. They existed in the form of informants, spies, terrorists, etc.

Such people were trained in discrete organisations since young. The members would live with that training before they even formed a common sense of their own.

Kids were like wet cement. What falls on them, makes an impression.

So, their minds would be shaped accordingly. And, the training wouldn't turn them into maniacs. They would be no different to regular people.

After all, they would typically be released out into the world by the age of 6 through adoption centres or straight-up released into the wild to fend for themselves based on the objective at hand.

Such people would struggle like normal people, and lead lives that were a mixture of happiness, sadness, excitement, depression, etc.

And until they were given a command by their parent organisation, they would go through their entire lives as ordinary people.

But the moment they were given command, they would take action, performing the task that they were shaped from young to execute.

And, it wasn't as if any special power was used to create them.

It was a classic case of brainwashing, a reason the study of the mind was so vast, a never-ending treasure of knowledge.

Compass Carburettor had interacted with one such organisation in his teenage times. So, he was aware of the process.

Manipulating people was something that had been done for ages, in many forms, whether voluntarily or involuntarily.

And the core of them all was education.

It wasn't just the education in schools though. It also consisted of how the parents raised the kids, how they grew up, the surroundings they lived in, the society they interacted with, etc.

Every single aspect would shape their mind, affecting them in one form or another, creating what was termed colloquially as…

Bias!

Every single Bias someone had was a result of their brainwashing, whether voluntary or involuntary, whether it was done voluntarily or involuntarily, and even whether it was intended to or not.

And how was this Bias spread around?

It was what the kids inherited from their society, something the human race passed on from one generation to another.

And, the same thing was happening with the Blight Rabbits too.

The first generation was all affected by his Sleeper Cell seeds, implanting a sort of bias in their minds. So, when the next generation was born, the Blight Rabbits took care of them, instructing them in the ways of their bias.

The lifespan of a Blight Rabbit was two years. Meaning, for the next two years, a lot of them would still be alive, unless their population grew beyond the food supply.

Suppose this didn't happen for the next two years.

It would mean that the first generation of Blight Rabbits would be alive for approximately 23 months. Meaning, 23 generations.

The bias would become so deeply rooted in their bodies by then that it would turn into their race's innate characteristic itself, entrenched even in their genetic information.

After all, bias too could be considered a quasi-form of evolution.

So, creating one generation of Sleeper Cells was more than enough for him. The first generation would take care of the rest. After all, culture was everyone's identity. This also implied to the humans that had been turned into Sleeper Cells too.

They would raise their children in the future accordingly, turning them into Sleeper Cells too. So, even after Compass Carburettor left the Cultivation World, his arrangements would continue to function.

It would become a culture that is deeply entrenched within the Gaider Realm, unable to be erased unless they were wiped out.

Part of this culture was being capable of recognising Evil Spirits and the second part was to continue to sponsor the Academy, treating it as an important location that must always be protected.

Compass Carburettor had already planted Sleeper Cell seeds in the minds of a significant number of talents in the Folkan Secret Realm. They were all representatives of the major Clans and Sects.

And, until he remained in the Gaider Realm, he would continue to do so.

If the Blood Vitality Pills were his first source of guarantee, then this 'culture' was his second guarantee.

To maintain any organisation, just benefits alone weren't enough. Other factors were compulsory to sustain it for as long as he intended.

After a few months, the Blood Vitality Pill farm would begin to produce a consistent quantity every month. He had already commanded them on the number that had to be produced per each rank.

And that was how the generated essence was split off and congregated into the Blood Vitality Grasses.

Their roots were within the holes in the altar while they were located in another place. To be exact, the Blood Vitality Grass grew on the walls of the dome's exterior. The walls of the dome spanned thirty metres in thickness, a thickness exceeding the length the roots of the vines can bore into.

Once the pills—fruits—were produced, they would be harvested by the Golems situated there. And, these pills would be stored in respective bottles that would then be stored in their treasury.