"What?" Dr. Sato jumped up from the ground in a hurry, as if he had caught a life-saving straw in the flood.
Then he immediately shouted: "Do everything you can to save No. 3's life, hurry up, otherwise we will all end badly!"
The originally quiet and depressing basement began to get busy again, with surprise and excitement on everyone's faces.
More than a hundred researchers were busy shuttling in the basement, running around, doing everything they could to rescue the No. 3 real danger body.
Dr. Sato's eyes were fixed on the real body No. 3. He murmured to himself: "No. 3, you must persevere, otherwise all my hard work in this life will be lost..."
"Beep, beep, beep!" After a long period of rescue, the heartbeat of Experiment No. 3, which was originally vague and non-existent, began to become stable.
After someone announced the news, everyone present, including Dr. Sato, breathed a deep sigh of relief.
The company has spent hundreds of billions of dollars on the super soldier project.
If this plan leads to bankruptcy due to their mistakes, their fate will definitely be worse than death.
They just want to live, but the many big chaebols, big shareholders, and big capital behind them will force them to commit suicide!
Of course, now that the plan is successful, naturally hello, me, and everyone!
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The time scale has reached the end of the 22nd century, Tokyo, the capital of Neon Country.
The moment the door to the conference room on the 23rd floor of the Yamato Tall Building, the tallest building in Tokyo, was pushed open, the sound in the conference room that was filled with all kinds of voices just now suddenly became quieter.
All the eyes of the Tengu Company executives and leaders were focused on the face of Neon Kingdom Prime Minister Qi Wu.
There was silence in the conference room for a while.
At this point in time, although Prime Minister Qi Wu has not yet replaced the Emperor, he has become the supreme leader of Neon Country.
But as the prime minister of Neon Country, Qi Wu had already mastered most of the power of the Tokyo government from a long time ago, turning the young emperor into a puppet.
Even excluding his position in the government, below one person and above ten thousand people, in the Tengu Company alone, Qi Wu is also the boss behind the scenes, in charge of the entire company!
Qi Wu casually glanced at the conference room and took in the expressions on everyone's faces.
Ingratiation, hypocrisy, kindness, calmness, etc. are all different.
Qi Wu, who was in his sixties, tapped his crutch and walked directly to the core of the conference room, under the huge holographic projector, without saying a word.
Qi Wu had a kind smile full of smiles on his face, but everyone present knew that the old man in front of him had a temperament that turned against him faster than he could turn the pages of a book.
"Everyone, I'm here just to tell you some good news. Our super soldier plan has been successful!"
"Really?"
"Very good!"
"Long live!"
As soon as Qi Wu finished speaking, everyone in the conference room shouted loudly.
As the absolute representative of the villain, Tengu Company actually already has the embryonic form of "ruling capital".
After many years of operation, this company has its own political system, military industry system, financial system, education system, and medical system.
But it is precisely at this level that their ambitions become extraordinarily big.
After all, a super soldier project like this might even be the technology to create a new era of humanity.
Every bit of progress behind it requires countless instruments, thousands of highly educated research talents, and trillions of funds to support it.
To put it bluntly, this is simply not a project that an ordinary company can undertake.
Only a very large company, or even the power of a country, can promote biochemical engineering.
Money and everything else are the most basic. The most difficult thing is the high-tech facilities and the huge talent team.
Human cell experiments require hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of lives to pave the way for this subject!
To be honest, only the crazy nation of Neon Country, the Yamato nation, can do this kind of thing.
In the conference room, many senior executives of Tengu were immediately excited by Prime Minister Qi Wu's words.
Even on the screens behind Prime Minister Qi Wu, several were quietly lit up for a while.
Inside every screen, there is a gray-haired old man sitting.
They are leaders of other cities, collaborators of Qi Wu, and directors of the Tengu Company. They have gone through decades of intrigues in the officialdom to reach this position.
In the final analysis, regardless of the fact that the Tengu Company secretly controls the entire country, they are a company that started with cell biological mutation after all.
Therefore, the "Super Soldier" plan is also one of the core plans of Tengu Company!
In fact, the government of Neon Country had already started implementing a plan similar to the "Super Soldier" decades ago.
Government-funded research institutes have conducted very powerful research. Without them, there would be no advanced technology today.
But they are also the main culprits responsible for the destruction of everything by gasterozoans in today's world...
They are the ones who destroy the world, and they are the ones who want to save the world.
I have to say, this is simply a huge irony.
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When a killer kills someone, he must kill him with a single blow. He must not be sloppy. He can use poison bombs instead of guns and swords.
If you can do a despicable sneak attack, you will not face the enemy head-on. If you can strike first, strike first. If you can kill them all, kill them all. Any talk of savior heroes, national rules, and social ethics are all nonsense.
A killer is the sharpest colorless blade in the dark. He can kill the target silently and complete the task. This is a truly qualified killer.
There is only one criterion for a top killer: "Be calm and despicable, bloodthirsty and cruel, and regard your mission as more important than life."
The instructors of the Black Dragon Group in the past generations have taught the next generation of killer seedlings in this way, and the instructors of this generation also use the same words to educate their disciples.
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"Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang..."
In the forest of a small island, a cruel battle of training and raising gu is taking place. One hundred killer apprentices fought each other in this place, and in the end only ten were left.
These one hundred killer apprentices have no names, the numbers are their names and their code names.
No. 3 hid behind a big tree, listening to the gunshots constantly coming from the surroundings, a sneer appeared on Leng Jun's face.
Behind the two big trees ahead, there are two killer apprentices like No. 3.
No. 3 is sure to kill one of them with one shot, but the remaining person will find him and shoot him immediately. If he fights with him, other people will be attracted, and things will be very troublesome.
Number 3 calculated the time and angle, and at an angle that the other person couldn't see, he burst out like a leopard.
And at the same time, without any hesitation, No. 3 pulled the trigger and aimed his gun at the eyebrow of one of the killer apprentices.
Feeling the aura of murderous intent, the killer apprentice's body instinctively moved to the side.
No. 3 tilted his head slightly, with a disdainful smile on his lips. The right hand holding the gun changed direction and position as the killer apprentice continued to move.
"Bang!" A stream of green smoke came out of the barrel, and the next moment there was a bloody hole in the assassin apprentice's eyebrows. The assassin apprentice then fell down heavily with a face of unwillingness.
"Bang! Bang!" Two bullets passed by No. 3. With his sensitive ears, No. 3 sensed the trajectory of the two bullets in advance, and then dodged the two high-speed bullets at an incredible speed. .
In less than five seconds, he arrived at the side of another assassin apprentice. The sneak attack assassin apprentice had not yet reacted...
The cold light in No. 3's hand flashed, and the killer apprentice's face showed an expression of disbelief.
Slowly, a bloodstain appeared on his neck, and gradually expanded. After a while, drops of bright red blood flowed from the wound on his neck, dripping down his neck onto the grass.
No. 3 inserted the blood-stained dagger back into his thigh and quickly left the place.
The killing continues, the sound of gunfire and the sound of swords still fill this forest. This blood-stained trees and flowers will definitely grow more lush in the coming year.
After killing the two killer apprentices, No. 3 was hiding in the crown of a big tree. The dense branches and leaves hid No. 3's whereabouts very well.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sound of intensive gunshots, faintly accompanied by a huge roar, reached No. 3's ears through the sound of wind.
Gunshots? Roar?
No. 3 narrowed his eyes, and the shaking sound came from the northwest direction.
He was certain that with such intensive gunfire, at least a dozen people were shooting.
For a killer, it is unwise to shoot so frequently. It is easy to be regarded as a living target, and there is a huge roar. Could it be that the instructor is crazy and released a gastrea in this forest?
Thinking of this, No. 3's heart gradually sank. The weapons and equipment given to the apprentices by the instructors were all the most common, and there were no weapons specially prepared for gastrea.
The most troublesome thing about gastrula is the ability to regenerate and infect.
Although the wanton killing of gastrula will reduce other competitors.
However, the infectious ability of gastrula is far more terrifying than other matters. The longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for No. 3.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Several more gunshots rang out.
After No. 3 heard this, he speeded up again. The infectious ability of gasterozoans is very terrifying. Once everyone is infected, they will become gasterozoans.
I'm just afraid that I won't be able to kill a large group of gastrea animals on my own.
Three hundred meters ahead, through the fluctuations of the wind, No. 3 accurately obtained the positions of the two sides in the fierce battle.
He sneaked towards them quietly, preparing to launch a surprise attack, first to deal with the killer apprentices, and then to deal with the gastrea.
