Chapter 157: The Evolutionary Fallacy
"Actually, it's power politics," Emerson suddenly turned around and took over, "It's also the immutable law of evolution in nature." Eighty-one? Chinese?? Net (1) ??.? 8. Gabriel, I don't want to be evil with others, but you and Queanna are my only two relatives in this world, and if I can't even protect you, then what's the use of the Emerson Consortium being the world's largest chaebol? β
Emerson's tone and demeanor, including his choice of words, were fine, but Lang Zhan just felt that he couldn't get in. If this is the case, then why was he sent to the angel training camp (this is the childhood memory that Nina wrote for him), and why was he sent to the devil's training camp later, and why did he have to participate in the cruel and perverted archangel standing trial? Well, he didn't want to accept Emerson's favor and was ready to repay it with money, but why didn't he have anything about the Emerson consortium in his previous memories of Emerson?
What Emerson, Cole, and Nina would never have thought of was that Lang Zhan's brain at this time actually had two states, one of which was quite extreme. In this extreme state, his brain is almost unaffected by emotions, and can become as objective and logical as a computer.
It's a very strange thing, it is said that Lang reunited with Queanna for the rest of his life after the war, and his feelings should be more turbulent. However, the real situation is that just because Emerson stood in front of him, his state of mind was like a deep well, stunned that the wind could not blow, the rain could not move, and he always remained calm to the extreme.
ββ¦β¦ Provoke a world war? So what? As long as the person I care about lives well, I care about his blood? The point is, there are people who covet our wealth. In their hearts, except for themselves, everyone else is their captive sheep, and when the wool grows, it means that it can be sheared! Did you know? Now, as long as I agree to hand over the controlling stake in AS~M, then I can continue to live a long life. But these are all my hard work? Why? Nina, Nina, you all know each other. Any idea how she got to Angel Lab? Because one of her papers affects the survival of a big pharmaceutical company, and this big pharmaceutical company is precisely the vested interest of one of our vice presidents......" Emerson said, his tone becoming more and more passionate, and the blood in his eyes became thicker and thicker.
"Is this going to be a war with a powerful person?" Lang Zhan turned this thought in his heart, his eyes swept over Queanna's face, and he was suddenly startled. He was surprised to see that Queana's eyes and body were actually in a state of stiffness at this time. His brow jumped, and he looked at Michael and Ariel again, and now their eyes were completely out of focus, but their bodies were unconsciously swaying, as if they were in a state of great excitementβhe looked at Emerson again, secretly wary and puzzled.
Lang Zhan's heart was full of suspicions, and a cold glow began to burst out from the depths of Emerson's eyes. What is not known is that the hypnotism that Archangel Carmel is famous for was actually learned from him. It is precisely because of his mastery of hypnotism that Emerson thought of controlling his "puppet warriors" through hypnosis. That's right, in his concept, Michael and other older generation of Adam and Eve's experimental subjects, as well as Lang Zhan's new batch of experimental subjects, are his "puppet warriors", tools that he can control as he wants.
Compared to Carmel, Emerson's hypnotism was even more domineering. He had been staring at Lang Zhan for thirty seconds, thirty seconds, such a close distance, according to the experience he had accumulated in the past, even if Lang Zhan did not look at him, his gaze would be drawn over and then unconsciously hit. However, Lang Zhan's current appearance was obviously completely conscious, which made him feel murderous in his heart. "Gabriel, look at me!" He suddenly said in a voice full of charm.
When Lang Zhan saw Emerson's gaze, he sensed that something was wrong. Seven colors, swirling, this was the vision he had ever seen in Carmel's eyes. It was also that time that the eyes hidden deep in his body directly sank into his eyes at a critical moment, and they completed the overlap with his eyes. Shocked in his heart, a cold air rose behind him, he took a soft breath, controlled his eyes and let it collapse.
Emerson didn't end this round of hypnosis because of this, he snorted~ snorted, his eyes shrank slightly, and the depths of his eyes were centered on the pupils, which actually produced a blood-colored vortex.
After Lang Zhan's eyes collapsed, his gaze was unfocused. Even so, he felt it when a blood-colored swirl appeared in Emerson's eyes. The glasses tingled, the eyeballs automatically contracted inward, and even the false pupils attached to them fell off directly; The eyelids jumped slightly uncontrollably, which was a natural reaction of the body. The heavier the chill in his heart, a layer of goosebumps directly appeared on his back, just when Lang Zhan gradually couldn't control it, his heartbeat began to slow down and become sonorous, his kidneys began to contract, the vibration of his eyelids began to increase, and his eyes were about to condense. At the last moment, there was a sound of the door lock being twisted, and then a familiar voice said, "Who's back?" β
Cole. It was Cole who came up at the critical moment.
As soon as the sound of the door lock being twisted, as if it had been broken, Emerson's eyes immediately returned to normal, he glanced at Lang Zhan with a complicated expression, coughed violently, and said loudly: "It's Gabriel." β
Cole pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing Lang Zhan, he came over and grabbed his clothes and left, while saying, "Let me see, let me see!" β
Lang Zhan let him drag himself away, and when he walked to the door, his eyes swept over the other three, and he saw that they were all looking at him with ignorant looks. His eyes shrank deeply, and he looked at Queanna more, and the cold in his heart became heavier.
Cole dragged Lang Zhan from the elevator into the basement, and then ~ into a spacious room. Seeing the familiar bathtub-like device placed in the middle of the room, Lang Zhan asked, "What about Nina?" β
In Lang Zhan's impression, Cole and Nina have always been "indistinguishable from Meng Meng", so there is this question.
Cole didn't speak, just flipped some of the switches one by one.
Without hearing an answer, Lang Zhan turned his head to look at Cole and couldn't help but be taken aback. Cole is unkempt, Cole has a tomped bird's nest-like head, and that's nothing. But why was his face so haggard, and his eyes seemed to be intertwined with complex feelings similar to indignation and sadness?
He looked around again, his heart moved, and asked, "Something happened to Nina?" β
Cole stiffened, then sat down on the ground with a look of exhaustion. "Duran, this bastard, he kidnapped Nina!" He muttered.
"Who is Durank?"
Cole looked up at him, his gaze very complicated. After a pause, he said weakly: "Durak used to be my assistant, and now he is the host of the military's 'level warrior' program. It can be said that he and I are now in a rival relationship. β
"Why?"
"Because they don't have an expert like Nina."
"Nina, what exactly is she studying?"
Cole didn't answer this question, but slowly got up and said to Lang Zhan: "Take off ~ light, lie in, I want to see your situation." β
Lang Zhan ignored him, stared at him like a torch, and his whole body began to exude cold air, and asked, "What did you do to me?" β
Cole looked at him, a little surprised, but his face was calm, and there was no panic or anxiety that should appear when the conspiracy was exposed. Glaring at him, his gaze calm, he asked, "What do you want to know?" β
Lang Zhan's mouth opened and was about to make a sound, when he suddenly felt something, his brows jumped, and he turned around and looked up at a monitor. Then, the blood in his eyes became thick, and he rushed over quickly, jumped up and took off the monitor directly. Glancing around the room again, he said to Cole, "No one can spy on us now, let's say, who am I?" β
Cole was stunned for a moment, looked at his eyes with a strange color, and said in a surprised tone, "You even noticed this?" β
Lang Zhan snorted coldly, and was about to say something, when suddenly his head trembled, and the next moment, his originally cold and sharp gaze suddenly collapsed, and at the same time, his blood-colored pupils shrank into a red dot.
In front of Cole, the display on the bathtub gear suddenly lit up, and Emerson's face appeared on it, he stared at Cole and said, "Doctor, I know you're in a hurry to rescue Nina." But please remember the agreement between you and me. Lang Zhan, no, now it's Gabriel, he can only be controlled by me! You know, I'm emotionally unstable right now since I was injected with Adam Five. Don't try to challenge my bottom line, because I don't know what's going to happen then! β
Even though it was transmitted through the display, Emerson's eyes still revealed a chill. However, this doesn't seem to have done much for Cole. Eyeing the helmet-wearing image of Emerson on the monitor, Cole said calmly, "Sir, since you know, give me a specific time." You know for yourself that you can't do without me and Nina! Adam V has been unstable since its birth, even after the fusion of Lang Zhan. If you don't want to turn into a monster, get Nina back as soon as possible! β
"You threaten me?" Emerson grinned strangely, revealing the white fangs in his mouth.
What made Cole's facial muscles beat unconsciously twice was that between the teeth on the top of his mouth, there were actually two sharp canine teeth similar to those of canines. This now made the sweat on Cole's forehead immediately fall, but he still stubbornly said, "I'm just telling the truth." β
"Hahaha!" Emerson laughed wildly, then sharply retracted his smile and grinned in a grinning gesture, "Monsters? No, I think it's normal human evolution! Man evolved from beasts, and if he can become stronger and live longer, then why not go back to the path of beasts? Doctor, I told you that I am more scientific than you, because I dare to use myself as a test subject! So, put away your ~~ scientist's superior face! Since I can get you out of the military prison, I can send you back again! No, that's too cheap for those dogs~ mother's raised! Perhaps, sending you directly to the 'Shen'an Society' will be a more trouble-free and resentful way! Prove your worth to me! Higher value! That's the only thing you can rely on to survive! β