Chapter 25: Mutation 1

October 5, 2024, 3:20 a.m., Tokyo Research Institute, Japan, 7th basement.

Ohara Xiang also stood aside with his head trembling, squeezing out an eight-tooth smile on his face that was not very professional, forcing himself to raise his head and look at the Western man in front of him, but he couldn't hold on long before he lowered his head in embarrassment.

The man's momentum was too great for a biology student who had just graduated from college to afford.

It's really scary!

He felt like he was facing a beast that ate people and didn't spit out bones, rather than someone like himself.

It wasn't until this time that he realized how cute that fierce professor was when he was a student at Waseda University.

Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks, and his heartbeat contracted violently like a drum.

No wonder no seniors are willing to serve this man, it's really ...... Xiao Yuan suddenly felt that even seppuku suicide was much more comfortable than this.

As the minutes passed, Ohara clearly felt that his suit was soaked with sweat, but the man opposite still did not respond in the slightest.

Just as he was thinking about whether to faint and flee, the man finally spoke, speaking standard fluent American English, with a fast pace, as if he hadn't even considered whether he could understand it or not: "The progress of the initial virus refinement is too slow, and the real body is lacking, except for the necessary animal supplies, remember to get a summer branch pig to come over as a real body."

Huaxia is close to Japan and has a large population, so it is a good place to get materials.

Looking at the obviously ignorant young man in front of him, the corners of Hebrew's mouth hooked a cruel arc: "Haven't you Japan always longed for the land of China?" Listen to me, and you will get what you want. Even if it is the idea of a 'Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere', I can help you realize it."

The Hebrew voice matched his handsome appearance had a seductive charm, and his low tone and deep blue eyes were all powerful weapons to move people's hearts.

He understands the obsession of the Japanese for a century, and naturally he will start from this aspect.

Xiao Yuan Xiang also pulled back his thoughts suddenly, looking at the other party's lips opening and closing, and his consciousness was confused for a moment.

According to the seniors, no matter what the adult says, just say yes.

So, the flat-headed young man was angry and took out the courage of the elite of Waseda University, and shouted: "Hi!"

Ninety degrees bend down and bow, showing your sincerity to the other party.

After that, under the gaze of Hebrew "approval", he walked towards the office hall in a daze with a thick pile of papers.

But......

Halfway through, Xiao Yuanxiang also reached out and scratched his head, wondering, what did the adult say just now?

No matter how shrewd Ren is Hebrew, he can't even imagine that the young man who was sent by the Tokyo Research Institute before was a student who had just graduated, let alone that this student couldn't understand even the most basic words......

At the right-wing military headquarters in Tokyo, senior and indoor, a Japanese officer in military uniform sat opposite each other, his face was solemn and abnormal.

"The appearance of the Divine Dragon in Huaxia is not a good phenomenon for us." The obese mustachioed officer said gloomily, "We need information and samples of the Divine Dragon, and we must collect the genes of the Divine Dragon before Huaxia. If that Hebrew man's t-virus is successful, it will be able to produce true biochemical warriors for our imperial army."

"Hi." The crowd shouted in unison, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The mustachioed officer swept the faces of his subordinates with knife-like triangular eyes, and his tone suddenly showed murderous intent: "Send the dead soldier to Huaxia S City, no matter what the price is, be sure to get the information of the dragon. If you meet someone who stands in the way...... his eyes are like a poisoned dagger, "and kill."

"The glory of our ancestors' annexation of China has not been realized, and our children and grandchildren must complete it. Otherwise, we are sorry for those heroes who are lying in the Yasukuni Shrine."

The mustache was satisfied to see the murderous faces of everyone in the seat, and continued: "That white man named Hebrew, keep it for the time being, he still has the value of use. When we've mastered the biochemical technology, let's let him lie down on the test bench as well."

Hebrew, as soon as he arrived in Tokyo, shot and killed a top executive of the Academy, forcing them to replace them with new people so that he could take control. If it weren't for the technology at his disposal, the Japanese military would not have been able to compromise so much.

Biochemical warriors, what a powerful decoy, there is nothing to lose by killing a few researchers.

"Hi." He replied in unison, completely unaware of the fact that there was anything wrong with killing.

The decision of the Japanese high-level and the conspiracy of Hebrew have always been only linked by biochemical technology, and interests are the link that binds the two, and once this bond is lost, the two sides will inevitably end up in life and death.

The game, one trick is bad, and the whole game is lost.

The Japanese right-wing military headquarters could never have imagined what kind of unexpected fate they would face for the invincible dead soldiers they thought they were sent to S City.

Stacked Residences, Luxury Condominium Complex, Unit 14, Room 605.

Yunmo woke up from the quilt leisurely, rubbed the corners of his dizzy forehead, and picked up the new mobile phone that had been ringing non-stop early in the morning beside him.

This is specially bought when ordering supplies for the convenience of contact, counting, since the last time I used it, I haven't charged it, I didn't expect it to be "alive" after so long, it can be seen that there are still well-meaning merchants in this world.

The marshal had apparently forgotten how he had been tongued. [,! The merchant of the Lotus Flower flickered into buying the machine for twice the price, but even if she knew it in her heart, she must not care about anything, and money had long become a useless symbol for her.

Swiped the phone screen, it was full of information from two people, one was the familiar Scott who abducted her cloned mother, and the other was He Zijin, who had been left behind by her not long after the new relationship.

Scott's message was simple, simply asking about the global news of Dragon Raid, and briefly reporting on Idasa's recent progress, such as how much food and grass he had stockpiled, how many guns and ammunition he had purchased, and ...... Show off to her, a lonely man, the joy of having a child in her old age.

Dregs!

She decisively deleted the message sent by Scott, feeling that one day she would be by this well-dressed scum in the world, as a warrior, that kind of death was too ungorgeous.

Opening another person's message, her mind was instantly healed. The words were full of concern and inquiries, which made her feel that she was indeed too cold to He Zijin before.

She clumsily manipulated the replies to messages that she was not very good at, and went back seriously one by one. Until, she finally saw the school notice sandwiched between countless messages.

[Due to special reasons, the National Day holiday of primary and secondary schools in S City has been extended to two weeks. 】

The date of the information is the afternoon of October 1st.

[Due to special reasons, all primary and secondary schools in S City have resumed class time, and students are requested to come to school at one o'clock in the afternoon of October 5 to report. 】

The date of the information is the evening of October 4th.

Yunmo took a careful look at the date and time, it was the morning of October 5th, nine thirty-five, and it was obviously not much time to go to school, and the most important thing was ...... Entering the void directly after the catastrophe, she had no idea what her homework for the holidays was.

According to Cheng DΓΉ, the teacher of Huaxia School attaches great importance to students' learning, her ending is not the legendary "Please, Family, Chief"?

Her paralyzed face eerily showed a kind of "stunned" feeling.

ps: Recently, classes have been full, and it can only be so much~~ There are also classes in the evening~~