Adolf Giggs is a German teacher at St George's High School in the United Kingdom, with a gentle personality and a serious teaching attitude

Sprinkled with thousands of words, this is the file of this person possessed by Amamiya.

Height 1.83, weight 68 kg, strength estimate: 77kg, body fat ratio 16%...

This is the information that was recorded after Amamiya had just walked through a passage.

This information is in the hands of Prince William.

So we are really not careless about Prince William, who has been on standby for a long time, after all, he knows this person so clearly, how can you be wary of this person?

After all, I'm sure of everything about you, okay!

But the current Adolf Giggs is no longer the Adolf Giggs of the past!

"Brother, if you have something to say!" Prince William raised his hands, and then Amamiya was held in front of him by the collar.

"Let them put their guns down!" Amamiya Road.

"Guys, hurry up, put down your guns!" Prince William said.

The two bodyguards were helpless, they felt that their marksmanship was still quite good, and they were sure to kill Amamiya, but they couldn't stand this boss's brains!

"How do I transfer permissions?" Amamiya asked.

"Over there—" Prince William gestured to the console next to him.

There is another strong artificial intelligence in this base, which is not as anti-natural as the logic of the Red Queen, but it is enough to control the electricity, food, energy, ventilation and exhaust of a building, and mastering these is equivalent to mastering this underground base.

"White Emperor, I want to hand over the authority of the base!" Prince William pressed his palm to the countertop.

Amamiya paid attention to the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and he was afraid that suddenly a 98k or something would blow himself up.

However, after exchanging palm prints, iris and DNA information, the entire base is very peaceful, and even the staff in front of the operating table are very calm, not at all like the boss has been kidnapped.

"Alright, you can put me down!" The prince said.

Amamiya hesitated: "It's so simple?"

"It's that simple!" Prince William gritted his teeth, the more advanced the technology product, the simpler the way to use.

Amamiya put him down, walked up behind a blonde clerk in overalls who was writing code, and knocked him on the head, who didn't even lift his head, and continued to write his own code.

"No need to knock, the living people in this base, just the two of us!" Prince William on the side said.

"Uh..."Amamiya withdrew his hand and asked, "Then they..."

"It's just a clone with an incomplete personality..."William said, pulling a woman over and posing her face to Amamiya, "Familiar?" ”

Amamiya shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm like, eh, it feels quite familiar..."

"Of course you will be familiar with it, this is the flower of our European kaolin, the goddess of the millennium, Audrey Hepburn..."William let go of the woman and pulled another one: "Marilyn Monroe..."

"Uh..."The corners of Amamiya's mouth twitched, and he said, "What do you mean?" I took your base, and you don't hate me? ”

"Hate you?" William shook his head: "What about hate, if I kill you, maybe I won't even have someone to talk to..."

Amamiya didn't know what kind of psychological journey William had gone through, but he was familiar with this kind of posture, much like the enlightenment of some people after experiencing the twists and turns of life...

Although I don't know if it's true or not.

"What are they doing?" Amemiya asked.

"Perfect code..."William replied, "The White Emperor's program is not yet complete..."

"Stop!" Amamiya said, "I don't need this now!" ”

Resident Evil's artificial intelligence is good, but all of them have a bit of a strange personality, and if the White Emperor is perfected now, the devil knows what it will do.

He's going to stay in this base for a long time.

As soon as Amamiya's words fell, he saw that the code farmers next to him stopped their movements in unison, and then turned their heads to look at themselves.

This kind of scene is a bit creepy!

"What are you going to do?" Prince William asked.

"Is there a T-virus in the base?" Amamiya asked.

"Yes!" Prince William said: "However, because of the strengthening of unstable relationships, further experiments are needed..."

As for the results of the experiment, Resident Evil has not experimented with a decent version for seven years, but it has made a bunch of things that turn people into people who are not ghosts, and in the end it is still the original version of the T virus that is the best, at least there is such a successful sample as Alice.

Amamiya went to the freezer and saw thousands of neatly arranged T-virus reagents and vaccines in the freezer.

Amamiya simply put the virus in a syringe and injected himself.

Prince William behind him shouted in horror: "You lied to me, you are not infected at all, you will ruin this place if you do this!" ”

"I'm an adaptor!" Amamiya said back.

Sorry, Senluo Daoti, you can really do whatever you want.

Injection of T virus, he is interested in the comprehensive development of this drug on the human body, which naturally includes the brain.

In the previous cultivation, although Amamiya had also evolved a lot in the brain, it was all focused on the strengthening of the five senses. As for the improvement of memory, analytical ability, logical thinking ability, and even IQ, it is not very obvious.

But the T virus can strengthen IQ, although the magnitude is not large, but at least it can also raise his posture as a middle-aged person to the level of a scholar?

Prince William behind him has already raised his gun, he can endure humiliation, after all, the old lady has been the king for seventy years, and he has been on standby for fifty years, he can endure this, so what else can't bear it.

So he doesn't care if Amamiya robs his base, it's just a base, and the whole country outside can be called yours by the whole country and the whole planet.

But if Amamiya is going to turn into a zombie, then he has to be killed.

However, Amamiya doesn't look like it's going to mutate?

Amamiya feels that his body hurts so much, it's so hot, it seems that every part is burning!

In fact, the transformation of the human body by the T virus is the same as the transplantation of the immortal human body, both of which are embedded with more DNA fragments in the genes, but the transformation of the immortal human body is completed with the help of Dragon Ball, while the T virus is not treated so well.

However, Amamiya was able to hold back and did not faint, and he even had the strength to go out the door and find a bedroom.

Slowly sitting on the chair, Amamiya's consciousness was already immersed in the ocean of knowledge recorded by Xiao Yue.

I love to learn, and only learning can bring me happiness and relieve my pain.

Chinese Mathematics, Astronomy and Geography, Biochemistry, Physics, Advanced Mathematics, Linear Algebra, Geometric Algebra, Optics, Fluid Mechanics, Engineering, Materials Science, Cytology, Genetics, Genetics...

With the development of science to this day, countless branches of science have been derived, and the accumulated disciplines are even more vast.

Not to mention, the world of Resident Evil can be higher than Dragon Ball and the other side of the earth, and the knowledge here is enough to learn for a lifetime!

"Suddenly, I feel that my brain is not enough..."The next day, when Amamiya woke up, he only felt full of strength, this possessed body was still a little belly, and the flesh on his arms and legs was also loose, but when he woke up, he felt like he had changed from weak Steve to Captain America!

"Tsk, scientist, you should have a strong body, otherwise how can you stay up late!" Amamiya laughed.

"Aren't you a martial artist?" Xiao Yue asked.

"Is there a conflict between these two identities?" Amamiya asked rhetorically.

Who says that a martial artist can't be a scientist?

Nope!

On the contrary, in Amamiya's view, only profound knowledge can harness great power.

Well, the Saiyans don't count, that's a fighting people, they don't need brains.