In the carbon-based civilization, there is a classic saying—life is a form, not a material. The more 'living' materials we implant, the more instances we can accumulate of 'life as it might exist'.
Yagami Suuji looked at a large tree before her, more of an organism than a tree. Its leaves resembled the human prefrontal cortex, its tree veins like human neural circuits, the fruit filled with a milky substance, and the tree crown was an umbrella-like neural network.
At this moment, the treetop grew visibly in all directions, intertwining with the branches and leaves of other trees.
A slight noise sounded from behind. Yagami Suuji jumped up fiercely, flipped over without turning her head, and with an explosive sound, the upper half of a biochemical monster burst open directly.
The milky substance splattered everywhere.
