After the unclothed man jumped out of the glass box, his white ankles slammed on the ground, making a 'chirp' sound, and his body remained in a half-squatting position, his hair falling like seaweed on his face and shoulders. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This person is none other than Mitsumasa Tokugawa, who has been infiltrated into the underground space as an undercover agent, and was later 'killed' by groups to make a specimen soaked in a corrosive formalin solution, and has been doing so for more than half an hour.

After the head of the Tokugawa family got out of the container, he spat out the rancid solution that filled his mouth and nose with a loud 'bah', and took a few deep breaths of air like a shriveled balloon before his trembling body gradually settled down. The man half-crouched on the ground, holding this position, allowing his body to slowly recover.

The water and fluids on the body slid down the curvature of the skin and pores to the ground, and soon became a large area of wetness. After a while, Tokugawa Mitsumasa opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, pulled out a white researcher's coat from the chair in front of the computer desk with his bare feet, and put it on his body with a wave of his hand.

Then, he put on the labor protection shoes of the owner in the cupboard, pushed the door open, picked up a pair of black-framed eyes from the tabletop near the door, put them between the bridge of his nose, and walked out naturally and freely.

This underground space is the industry of the Xuan Jian side in South Vietnam, and the scientific research base here is a key part of the huge branch that is to study new types of modified warriors or super soldiers, and lay the foundation for the development of the power of Hoji Zhongtai in the coming decades.

The top of the notorious organization on the Genma side are all mentally abnormal lunatics, psychopaths, ambitious, and contemptuous of morality. They experimented on animals, birds, reptiles, and living people, made them mate with each other, mutated by radiation, and even injected viruses, causing countless tragedies.

Tsunade and Koji Zhongtai are the leaders of this project, more precisely, the establishment of this project team has a lot to do with the vigorous promotion of Koji Zhongtai, and Tsunade joined later - according to rumors, Koji Zhongtai seems to have discovered an unimaginably powerful blood cell in an archaeology, which can enhance the activity of ordinary people's body cells several times. It was this kind of cell that gave the high-level Genma side a desperate gamble, invested a lot of money, and spared no expense to make super soldiers - but later it turned out that they were calculating and coming and going, and they only made a wedding dress for Koji Zhongtai.

However, it is difficult to destroy the native species, restore the species, or even give birth to new species.

Genma has been researching here for six years, investing countless manpower, material resources, funds, and the best equipment and scientific research workers, but the achievements have been minimal. The small half drop of the blood of the strong man found by Hao Er Zhongtai is too corrosive and aggressive. Almost as long as its cells are injected into any form of organism, the cells of the organism itself will be consumed and devoured within a day, and then the mysterious cells injected will grow like cancer, and eventually explode and die.

In the past six years, the members of the Genma side staff have tried various methods, trying to transplant the cells into various creatures, and even plants, but they have all failed.

However, the spirit of scientists is indelible, especially the group of weird maniacs in the Genma side organization, which is simply a typical example of facing difficulties and creating difficulties without difficulties. By the third year of research, these frenzied guys began to use various kinds of ethics, such as 'hybridization', genetically modified organisms, and radiation to increase the tolerance of receptor diversity. Philip Philun. The adaptation of the carrier to the blood was not successful.

Later, inspired by the operation of an organ transplant, they began to make cell activity inhibitors for that mysterious drop of blood, trying to create a second-level super-soldier at the cost of weakening the activity of the mysterious cell. And this time, the direction of thinking seems to be slightly right, and the life span of the carrier of the mysterious blood cells transplanted has suddenly been extended from the original one day to one and a half days.

But such results obviously cannot be used in actual combat and can not meet the requirements of the organization, so next, these scientists, began to artificially reproduce the daughter cells of the mysterious cell, in order to obtain the less aggressive cell descendants, and now it has multiplied to the 26th generation - this place seems to be a watershed, and the cells continue to divide and multiply, and they will become a living body that is no different from normal cells overnight, and there is no longer its domineering power attribute.

And this kind of generational transmission is actually a process of species weakening, when the mysterious cells multiply to the 26th generation of daughter cells, coupled with the effect of cell activity inhibitors specially developed by the scientific research group, they have been able to inhabit and survive on some powerful carriers, but the formed super soldiers will be relatively weaker, but this is much better than nothing.

Of course, this technology is not mature, it is only in the initial stage, and it has huge instability and immeasurable hidden dangers. In addition to the staggering high manufacturing costs and flawed longevity and IQ of the creation, the acquisition of a carrier host for making a super-soldier is also a huge problem.

You must know that the carrier that can carry the domineering power of the mysterious cell must also be a considerable degree of strength during his lifetime, at least the strength of the physical body must reach a certain level. And theoretically, the stronger the carrier, the stronger the success rate and combat effectiveness of becoming a super soldier, and the more valuable it is to invest.

Even so, the research team on the Xuanjian side has reached a very important milestone so far. In August of this year, the head of the project, Koji Zhongtai, personally 'all' this technical achievement, was submitted to the headquarters of the Genma side organization, and the newly arrived Tsunade and Koji Chutai had the taste of reviewing the results on behalf of the high-level leaders of the Genma side organization.

Mitsumasa Tokugawa knows this very well, he is a man of vision, and if the Super Soldier program is successfully developed, he can see the impact and impact it will have on the world pattern in the next two decades.

And what he is doing now is to infiltrate this mysterious research organization, steal the research materials of the other party for many years, and give Genma and Hao Erzhong Tai a big cut!

In fact, he was already halfway there, the white coat of Tokugawa Hikaru was wandering around the rooms, the young Tokugawa family head quickly figured out the role and furnishing path of these laboratories, took out a USB flash drive from a drawer of unknown scientific researchers, lowered his head, and unconsciously followed behind a group of old men with heavy eyes walking and arguing, went through several heavily loaded sentry posts, and entered a mysterious blood first stack research room that required cumbersome passwords and procedures to enter.

As the heavy safety door of the laboratory slowly closed, Mitsumasa Tokugawa, who had been wearing a white research coat with his head down, let out a long sigh of relief, threw the hood on his head back, touched the sweat on his forehead, and stroked some sweat-soaked hair. In front of the young Tokugawa family owner, as the hydraulic door of the laboratory slowly closed, a group of unarmed old men in white with high-occupancy glasses appeared in front of him, like bees, lying on a huge ultra-precision machine and working feverishly.

And even more pitiful, looking in the direction of the head of the Tokugawa family, who was gradually revealing malice and a hideous smile, these poor white-clothed scholars, they were completely unprepared and conscious of what was about to happen to them: "Oh, life is against the wheel, I advise you to have fun in time...... Bang bang, respected Genma side scholars, look at this side, contemptible Tokugawa Mitsumasa, let's have some fun......"

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"Ah sneeze~" Hao Er Zhongtai sat on the luxurious and spacious office leather chair, holding red wine in his hand, and sneezed heavily. He had just drunk two bottles of wine with plenty of stamina, and at this time, the wine was up, and even his nose was slightly red.

In the shadow of the office door, a slender man with a long knife in his arms was half-leaning against the door frame, his eyes closed and pretending to sleep.

This person has a good appearance and neat clothes, and he is the head of the Tokugawa family of the previous generation, and the elder brother of the head of the Tokugawa family of this generation, Tokugawa Mitsumasa. From the last time, Tokugawa gradually broke off Koji Nakatai and repelled Griffiths and his party. This man, who didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, was once again like a family dog, shamelessly came to this enemy who killed his father and loved his mother, and became a conspirator.

The man sitting in the room, whose face was flushed and swayed slightly, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the busy crowd below, and stumbled to pour himself a glass of red wine. Koji Zhongtai, who had drunk a little too much, put the wine glass between his lips with a shivering nostril, and smothered it with a sip.

"Ah~, wine is not intoxicating...... Everybody gets drunk...... This life is against the odds, Tokugawa, ah! …… What do you think I would do if I changed into a woman......"

Tokugawa, who had shrunk half of his body in the shadows, gradually did not say a word or answer. The man's eyes were closed, and the light in the room illuminated half of his face, and he looked unusually cold.

However, Koji Zhongtai, who was drunk and started talking nonsense, burped and didn't care. He shook his head, his eyelids heavy, and his eyes were a little glazed. The man kept this motion for about two minutes, then suddenly straightened up, vomited, and threw up all over the ground. Then he straightened up, his nose swayed, and he sneezed several times in succession.

"What smell?! Lao Tzu hates pollen, hates the smell of flowers......"

The man from the side of the genma suddenly said without a head and no brain, and then the man wiped his nose fiercely, and his spirit seemed to be shaking for a while because of the snot. However, after a while, his head tilted again: "Well, I hate perfume...... And the little mouse—"