Chapter 270: Winning Card Behemoth was built by 12 wealthy families in New York City with huge investment and control. As one of the founders, Leon has a very high say. He reached a consensus with George and Ron, the representatives of the two major chaebol families. Unless all nine directors present were against releasing the 0-sequence SP creature, the results of the meeting would be basically the company's most advanced biological weapons, the six experimental subjects sealed in the underground laboratory were theoretically controlled by chips implanted in the brains of the company's chief scientist, Dr. Sanchez, but due to the lack of specific experimental data feedback, they have never been released for testing. Now, faced with an opportunity that may only come once, the hesitation and caution of most directors have quietly disappeared as their ambitions have grown. "agree." Following closely was Director Ged, a middle-aged man with glasses, brown hair, and a dignified and resolute face, who had a close relationship with Ron. Following his example, the other directors also made their positions clear. "agree." "agree." "agree." There are no surprises. These profit-seeking and ambitious people are willing to take the risk of giving it a try and make an exception to seize the treasure of the East. Seeing that the situation was set, Leon raised his lips slightly and said: "Then please give me the code for the sub-deposit and safekeeping. We need to act as soon as possible. Efficiency is the most important thing."
In order to prevent someone on the board of directors from becoming a dictator, a resolution was passed within the company many years ago to create a titanium alloy secret room to seal the six biochemical creatures. The room was equipped with various laser settings and ten-meter-thick explosion-proof doors. Each secret room needed to be fully input with a code controlled by the 12 directors before it could be opened. In this way, no matter how powerful the say of any chaebol director is, a situation of checks and balances can be formed. As long as a certain section of code is lost, the six creations in the laboratory will never see the light of day again. It is even more impossible to dismantle the secret rooms. The specially designed walls inside are inlaid with a large number of independent wires. Once they are damaged to a certain extent, the special bombs buried under the six secret rooms will explode with enough power to destroy the entire research institute with an investment of more than 100 billion US dollars. Under Leon's guidance, the code handover ceremony was quickly completed and the meeting ended. The eight directors were responsible for mobilizing manpower and equipping them with weapons, while Ron, George, and Ged followed Leon through the secret passage inside the building and took the elevator to the laboratory a hundred meters below. The top person in charge of the laboratory is Dr. Sanchez. In addition, there are four other scientists who are deeply engaged in the fields of biology, chemistry, weapons, and artificial intelligence. The four directors came to the laboratory. Wherever they looked, they could see busy researchers, various weapons in the research and development stage, and experimental subjects kept in three-dimensional tank-type culture containers. They were received by Sanchez, a haggard old man, tall and thin, with cloudy eyes, wearing a pure white research windbreaker. After learning the intentions of the four directors, he showed a strange smile, and his hoarse voice revealed the thrilling good news. "You guys came at the right time." "The chip has been further improved. We have destroyed the original thinking consciousness of those creatures and successfully maintained the vitality of the flesh and retained the genetic potential for unlimited evolution. Now, it can be said to be a perfect biochemical weapon." Leon's pupils shrank slightly, obviously shocked, and he asked coldly with a hint of criticism: "Why didn't you report it in advance?" "The result is everything. The vain experimental direction will only provide you with worthless emotional expectations. Is that what you want, Leon?" Sanchez responded indifferently. He led the four people into the secret passage which was heavily guarded by guards. He pressed a light blue mechanical device, and countless lasers that were still interweaving and penetrating the narrow space suddenly went out. Walking along the silver-white metal corridor, Sanchez mentioned a good research result: "Shelt's development has entered the final stage. It can upload your consciousness and brain waves to the Internet and specific instruments. In simple terms, it has broken the limit of life span. However, if you want to live longer, you must abandon your past physical bodies and replace them with machines." “Is this true?!” "Dr. Sanchez, that's awesome!!" Ron was very excited. This visit really brought him a lot of benefits and he was in an extremely happy mood. "Of course, little one." "With our current technology, it's easy to use your cells as samples to breed a clone. The difficulty lies in how to successfully replace consciousness and ensure that you who participate in the experiment will not die in the process. Even Jasper's research is a little short of that. He plans to combine the human body with the Internet. Hmm, the test is unstable, so we have to wait for a while."
Sanchez's words suddenly made the four people fall into great joy. The future before them was bright and smooth. That is to say, even if they failed in the fight for the oriental treasure, with the backup of the experimental results, they would still enjoy a longer life and would most likely become new humans. They talked all the way and unknowingly walked to the end of the corridor. The four directors did not notice that Sanchez, who was walking in front, had a look of fear and struggle in his eyes, and was immediately suppressed by countless digital codes. "drop--" With a slight wave of the old man's stiff fingers, the metal door as heavy as a mountain opened. A cold breath hit them in the face. The four directors who entered the control room saw through the huge monitoring screen that the transformed creatures in each secret room were in a state of awakening, with densely packed evolutionary fluid transport tubes inserted into their bodies. Looking at the fearful expressions on the faces of Leon and others, Sanchez smiled slightly and introduced: "Don't worry, their brutal consciousness has long been permanently eliminated. Now they are just perfect tools. Please give me the complete code. Who do you need to summon?" ".We all need to be called together, Doctor. Are you sure it is safe?" Leon couldn't tell what went wrong, but he had a bad feeling. "Safety." "The matching control equipment has been developed. Based on the reaction of your brain waves, they can be controlled more directly and effectively." Sanchez walked to the control console and input a series of complicated commands. The side wall opened automatically, revealing ten dark gold brain wave readers shaped like headphones. "The brain chips implanted in each subject are slightly different, but their functions are the same. They are all controlled by the laboratory's network background and exchange data in real time." "The general method of use is similar to this." Sanchez put on the instrument, fastened it behind his ear, and then gave an order to one of the subjects: "Unplug the connector." The biological weapon in secret room No. 1 is a strong primitive man. His skin is completely different from that of modern people. It is very rough and has fangs and thick, wild hair. Thirty years ago, it was discovered by Behemoth in a glacial cave in Antarctica. It has a history of tens of millions of years. The monster in front of us was cloned and bred using the genes extracted from the corpses of that year. It has strong physical strength and has evolved rapidly after being injected with SP0 potion. At this moment, half a second before Sanchez's voice sounded, the primitive man in the secret room raised his right hand and pulled out the nutrient transport tube as smoothly as a living person. Leon, George, Ron, and Ged, who witnessed this scene, were all shocked beyond words. Perfect control meant that the family's years of investment were paying off right now. The biological weapons imprisoned in the secret room were infinitely stronger than ordinary test subjects, dozens or even hundreds of times stronger? "Try it." Sanchez handed them four brain wave readers and taught them how to use them, not forgetting to remind them: "Each control lasts about two days, and the effective control range is 300km. Once the power is cut off or the control range is exceeded, the controlled weapon will fall into a dormant state. It is not dangerous, but you need to recover it." "Oh my god, really?!" Ron couldn't wait to put on the instrument and conducted continuous tests. He found that the biological weapons in secret room No. 3 completely obeyed his will and interacted perfectly with almost every thought of his. "Brilliant, Doctor." "Praise you, praise science!" Gad, Leon and George were all trying it out. The six top-notch biological weapons became toys in their hands, which they fiddled with at will. All the worries they had carried with them disappeared. moment. After the testing was completed, they decisively handed over the complete code. Sanchez input the information as usual, and the ten-meter-thick titanium alloy door of each secret room slowly opened. The biological weapons inside stepped out, walked from their respective exit passages to the gathering point in the central area, and then took the elevator up to the control room. In a moment, six monsters that were over two meters tall, some close to three meters tall, lined up neatly in front of Sanchez and the four directors. Their heterochromatic pupils were cold and lifeless, and every inch of their sturdy physique contained explosive power.
Looking at these creations that are the result of the hard work of countless scientific researchers, Leon and Ron couldn't help but feel their own insignificance. Compared with them, it is no exaggeration to say that they are just humble and greedy insects. "Although I don't know what the board of directors decided, gentlemen, I must remind you that they are extremely dangerous weapons. Please curb your desires, otherwise, the disasters brought about will be far beyond your imagination." Sanchez warned solemnly. "Please trust us, Doctor." Leon looked pious, put his right hand lightly on his chest and made a promise. "They are not complete yet. Each of them has its own corresponding full armor. Come on, follow me." Led by Sanchez, everyone went to the resource library where weapons were stored. After they left, the huge screen in the control room refreshed densely packed numbers, which instantly converged into a virtual human face. Its gaze seemed to penetrate the screen, silently watching everything that was happening. (End of this chapter)
