Chapter 160: The God-Making Plan

"Who are you? What do you want to do to me? Shen Ming lay on the table and looked sideways at the insect master with a goatee, gray hair, and a white coat beside him. Obviously, this old man who is close to the age of sixteen is neither friend nor foe, and the "guinea pig" he talks about does not seem to have anything too good to happen.

"I've almost forgotten the name, so you can call me the insect master. Whatever I want to do, it's definitely not you. You now have two choices, either follow me or stay here and be wheeled. To go or not to go? The insect master laughed.

"Let's go! Don't leave until your brain is pumped! "Shen Ming doesn't care if he goes to Longtan or the Tiger's Den next, as long as he puts his pants on first, he is willing to do anything.

"No one will deliver the goods for you, take them with you." Nicholas waved his hand, causing the guards around him to disperse, clearly being the troublemaker.

"Thank you." The insect master didn't think so, and stepped forward to help Shen Ming put on his pants, only to see him whistle, and from his jacket pocket, a black ant the size of an adult's palm crawled out, the mouth of the pincers was as big as a crab clip, and just looking at it made people's scalps tingle.

The giant ant crawled to the ground along the insect master's white coat, and then burrowed into Shen Ming's trouser leg and climbed up along his calf.

Shen Ming's sniper training requires immobility, and he has had the experience of strange things getting into his trouser legs in the past, snakes, rats, toads and even hedgehogs.

But Shen Ming has never seen such a big ant, and even in the uninhabited area of the Amazon rainforest, there is no such thing as zài.

The giant ant stopped at Shen Ming's buttocks, clicked and bit through his pants, revealing his black head, which looked like Shen Ming was scared, which was extremely disgusting.

The ant pulled forward and jumped, who would have thought that the ant would pull Shen Ming, a muscular man, to sit on the ground, and Shen Ming, who was locked together with his hands and feet, was like a little calf, and was forced up by the ant.

"Let's go." The insect master smiled and turned to leave, and the ant just held Shen Ming and followed him obediently like a dog.

"Disgusting old fellow, one day it's going to kill your dog." Nicholas whispered coldly.

Shen Ming was carried by an ant for the first time, and he felt that everything was fine except for the itching of his ass. The ant was held steadily, and there was no vibration at all.

"Who the hell are you?" Shen Ming asked for the second time.

"As I said, my name is the insect master, a native of the Japanese country, a scientist, and just like you, I am a prisoner of this paradise lost." The insect master smiled indifferently.

"Can a prisoner threaten management? Can you use other prisoners as test subjects? "Shen Ming didn't know any prison with such mercy.

"Maybe I didn't make it clear, but there are still some differences between me and you. For example, here I am not only a prisoner, but also a technical advisor to Paradise Lost, responsible for the development and maintenance of technological products. These electromagnetic brake rings like yours are the products I developed.

Sixteen years before I arrived, they were even using chains and shackles to bind prisoners, which was inhumane.

I'm a fighter for helping you fight for human rights, but don't thank me. ”

"I really want to thank your eight ancestors!" Shen Ming's heart of 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped by, you must know that the iron chain shackles are pediatric for Rose Shen Ming, but in the face of this electromagnetic brake ring that symbolizes human rights, he knelt.

"Come on, visit my home." The insect master opened the number 1 cube house and led Shen Ming into a scientific room.

The giant ant threw Shen Ming to the ground like a dead worm, climbed onto the test bench on the side, and began to brew coffee from a beaker.

Looking around, the place was the size of two basketball courts, surrounded by all sorts of large scientific equipment, and even a miniature version of the Particle Ring Collider.

Shen Ming tried to use all the knowledge in his head to define the scientist's field of study, but finally gave up. His equipment not only studies God particles, but also clons living organisms and even plants in potted plants. All kinds of bugs in glass jars are genetically mutated versions. A cockroach with praying mantis legs, a centipede with spider eyes, a dragonfly with butterfly wings......

In comparison, the giant ant making coffee is really cute like a teddy bear.

"It's been tied for a long time, let's take a break." The insect master snapped his fingers, and the electromagnetic brake rings on Shen Ming's wrists and ankles were unfastened.

Shen Ming hurriedly got up from the ground, leaning on a test bench with some unsteady, but his hand touched a scalpel backwards.

"How many pieces of candy do you want?" The insect master holds his coffee in front of the ants, who are throwing sugar cubes into their cups.

"No need, I'm going to lose weight." Shen Ming teased.

"Really?" The insect master came over with his coffee.

"What are you studying?" Shen Ming said curiously.

"My specialty is microbial genetics, minoring in artificial intelligence development, and metallurgy, and occasionally developing electronic products when I'm bored, it's very miscellaneous, isn't it?" The insect master smiled.

"yes!" When the insect master walked in front of Shen Ming only 1 meter, Shen Ming suddenly pulled out the scalpel behind him and launched an attack, he didn't want to kill the insect master, but kidnapped him and helped him get out of here.

But his plan ended with a "Sit down!" The collar around Shen Ming's neck suddenly activated, and Shen Ming was pulled and hit the metal floor, and the nosebleed spurted out.

"In vain, I still treat you politely, but you want to stab me with a scalpel, is this the so-called repayment of gratitude by your Celestial Empire?" The insect master had no fear at all, and squatted in front of Shen Ming drinking coffee.

"Repay the favor? Okay, you seem to have really saved my chrysanthemum, but I haven't forgotten that you've always said I'm a guinea pig, and you won't really invite me to coffee, right? Shen Ming said disdainfully.

"If you promise to listen to me obediently, I also promise not to activate the self-detonation function of the electromagnetic brake ring."

"This thing is going to explode?!"

"How fresh, of course the core battery will explode when it is overloaded, and I studied this thing as a self-detonation collar in the first place. I left it with a lot of secret doors that reacted specifically to my specific voice. Others need to be controlled by the monitoring center, and I only need one sentence to make you lie down. The insect master smiled.

"You won." Shen Meditation can't compromise without compromise, and the old hooligans in front of him are shameless.

"Here you go, wipe it." Putting down the coffee, the insect master handed Shen Ming a few tissues and asked him to wipe his nosebleed.

"How old are you?"

"18 years old, just came out to do it, still a young ...... Do you believe it? Shen Ming didn't have good words.

"As a guinea pig, you are really naughty, in fact, for scientists, every guinea pig is a martyr who has the courage to dedicate his life to science, and he is also his best friend. Many scientific inventions of human beings have been obtained from mice and various methods of treating terminal diseases have been broken through by using mice. ”

"Don't brainwash me, I'm a human, not a mouse or a dog, don't think I'll cooperate with you in your research." Shen Ming pouted.

"By the way, you've seen the old bastard's mechanical prosthetic works, right? What does a black unicorn taste like? The insect master's words made Shen Ming's face suddenly turn pale, "I've seen the duel between you and the peacock, the black unicorn is worthy of the old bastard's most proud work, whether it is dynamic capture or explosive power, it can be called the ultimate of machinery."

He gave individual soldiers the ability to confront large war machines head-on, and also marked the beginning of a new era of human warfare.

It's not that I'm hurting you, now you get out, unless you have the ability to blow that guy to slag with ballistic missiles, whether it's a head-on confrontation or a long-range sniper...... You have absolutely no chance of winning. ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" Shen Ming wondered.

"God-making." "With the accumulation of science and technology, the extension of human tentacles in various fields has allowed us to have a group of the most powerful scientists, who are gifted and have superior intelligence, and their strength is comparable to that of Einstein."

But because they are too good and the means of pursuing knowledge are too radical, they are suppressed by the academic community, denied by the academic school, are not allowed to publish papers, are difficult to obtain research funds, and even go into debt to live.

As the saying goes, like gathers like, until 50 years ago, the mysterious chaebol funded the establishment of a society that brought these bullied scientists together and provided them with the money they needed to exchange and learn from each other.

The name of this organization is ...... 'Black Technology Research Society'. There are 12 seats, and only the best and most cutting-edge scientists in the world will be admitted.

What Nobel Prize? What kind of national academician is an honor, in the eyes of these 12 people, it is a joke. They can throw out a little research topic for 20 years, and any announcement of any result will bring about a scientific and technological revolution in the world.

Although their research topics are different, they all share the same goal...... That is the creation of gods.

With his own technology, he created a life form that surpasses humans and can stand side by side with the gods.

This is everyone's ideal, and it is also the only requirement of the mysterious chaebol behind the Black Technology Institute.

If you are able to provide research materials that are progressing at the regular meeting of the Institute every two years, you will be able to receive all the research funds and support you request. Waking up one night with billions more on their accounts is not a dream for them.

However, the pressure of being a member of the Black Technology Institute is also unimaginable, because the number of candidate members has been maintained at more than 100 for a long time, and as long as they come up with excellent research results at the regular meeting, they will be ruthlessly stripped out of the club, and there will be a lifetime of hard work that will be wiped out in the blink of an eye. ”

"Let me guess, you must have been fired, right?" Shen Shen said.

"Hehe, if the heart is there, the dream is there." The insect master has long let go of these old things, "Although I am no longer a member of the society, my research has never stopped, and I have always worked hard for the creation of gods."

In my opinion, you have the potential to become a god, and the results of my years of research may be verified in you. ”

"Don't!"

"Then do you want to defeat the peacock and rescue your sister?"

"Yes!"

"Then let me take you to become a god and fly you!"

"Don't!"

"......" the insect master was speechless.

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