Central Indian.

To the north of the walls of the "Apocalypse", the front-line military underground base.

In the energy monitoring room, General Joseph stood in front of the huge instrument with a serious expression, staring at the battle replay on the big screen.

The battle screen displayed on the screen is the scene of Storm Blue holding a thunderbolt war hammer against the earthworm python monster.

A researcher dressed in light blue reported to him in a low voice: "General, this battle took place ten minutes ago, and the monitors reported it to me immediately after discovering the abnormal energy fluctuations in front of the wall of the "Apocalypse". ”

"The two sides of the battle are the ace mecha pilot Lieutenant Colonel Verat and the five-lock second-order demonic beast giant rock python, Lieutenant Colonel Verat has the strength of three locks and eight orders, and his ability is mechanical control, and the single-man manned mecha he pilots is the fourth-generation agile mecha, and the upper limit of theoretical strength is four locks and nine orders......"

"This is not included in the mechanical control ability?" General Joseph abruptly interrupted the researcher's debriefing and asked, pointing to a paused frame on the screen.

The researcher glanced at the purple thunderball-like thunderbolt in Storm Blue's hand, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"No, mechanical control is only able to use machinery more skillfully than ordinary people, but it does not enhance the use of machinery, and Lieutenant Colonel Verrat's ability is far more than it seems on the surface."

The researcher pulled out a high-frequency spectral image from the pile of materials in his hand and handed it to the general.

General Joseph took the picture and looked at it carefully, and his majestic brow quickly furrowed.

"What is this? A CD scan of someone with a strange size? ”

The researcher smiled and did not answer immediately, just staring at him quietly.

Looking at the intense excitement in the researcher's eyes, Joseph reacted quickly, and his voice suddenly raised a lot: "You mean this picture is Storm Blue?" Lieutenant Colonel Verat gave life to the mecha with a special ability, and broke through the upper limit of the mecha's theoretical strength, reaching more than five locks? ”

"Yes, General. I can use my thirty years of experience in mechanical research to ensure that Lieutenant Colonel Verrat's abilities have an incomparably great potential to be tapped, and I request that I be able to obtain a blood sample from Lieutenant Colonel Verat for further study. ”

As if he hadn't heard the researcher's words, General Joseph looked at the battle footage replayed on the screen with deep eyes, and gradually made a decision in his heart.

……

A manned mecha factory inside the walls of the "Apocalypse".

Joseph, who saved the four ace mechists like a divine soldier, was treated like a star.

The hundreds of mechs in the manned mecha department have the strength of more than four locks, which is already a privileged department, and the whole department has just won a battle, and the whole department is directly on vacation, and gathers Virat to the bar in the nearby base to drink and celebrate.

It was dark when a group of mech pilots entered the bar, and it was already dark when they left.

After saying goodbye to all his comrades, Shaqi, the pilot of the Stormbear, took Verat in his arms and staggered towards the base.

The strength of both of them is at the three-lock high level, if it weren't for the fact that they put drunkenness pills in the wine for fun, the two of them would not have been drunk by some ordinary alcohol.

The cool breeze of the night blew on Verat's hot face, making him feel a little cool.

He tilted his body, looked at his friend's excited appearance, and said drunkly: "How do I feel that you are happier than me, and it is not you who beat that big snake." ”

"Are you stupid, you are about to be promoted again, you know?" The muscular and stout Shaqi could barely stand and speak fairly clearly.

"What? Promotion? "Virat was a little confused.

It only took him two years to be promoted from the most ordinary corporal to lieutenant colonel, and the last promotion was last month, but he didn't expect to be promoted again so soon.

"Yes, promotion! I just looked at the battle record, you killed a total of seven four-lock monsters, eleven three-lock monsters, and severely damaged the five-lock monster giant rock worm python, and the battle merit points are enough to be promoted to colonel. ”

"When the time comes, you'll have a chance to upgrade your Warframe for free, and it's not enough for you to have a Thunderbolt Warhammer in Storm Blue, at least install a nuclear shield." Shaqi excitedly said that his family and the military work closely together and are very aware of the twists and turns inside.

In the dark night, the two people stumbled down the street, and when they passed through a dark alley, they felt a numbness in their necks at the same time, and they fainted together.

Two masked men in black combat suits stepped out of the shadows of the alley, each carrying Shaqi and Virat on their shoulders.

As soon as he took two steps, the masked man carrying Verat frowned and turned his head to look at his companion beside him.

"Do you know who you're carrying?"

"Isn't it the eldest son of the Noah family?" The other said inexplicably.

"You know that you still carry him away, I'll stand here today and see how you carry him away!" The masked man carrying Verat was a little angry.

The other masked man was carrying Shaqi in a daze, and was thinking about the meaning of his companion's words, when he suddenly felt the undisguised threatening aura of a dozen powerful auras nearby.

"Big brother, what should I do now?" The masked man carrying Shaqi trembled a little.

"Put him down, tap!"

After the unconscious Shaqi was put down, the two masked men quickly left with Virat.

After a while, more than a dozen men in suits whose breath was not inferior to that of the two masked men walked out from all directions and came to Shaqi's side.

A man squatted down and examined Shaqi carefully, then stood up and respectfully said to a cold old man with gray hair: "Big Director, the young lord is fine, he was knocked unconscious, and he will wake up in a few hours." ”

"Those two masked men, can we still chase them?"

The old man asked lightly: "Why are you chasing them?" ”

"Verat is the best friend of the Young Valve Master, if we wait for the Young Valve Master to wake up, how can we talk to him about this?" The man was faintly a little-for-tat.

The old man glanced at the man in the suit, and a sarcastic expression gradually appeared on his face.

"Brian, don't think that little calculation in your heart can hide from anyone, let the young lord come to me after waking up, and I will explain this matter to him."

"Yes, Director."

Next to the dark alley, more than a dozen people quietly disappeared in place as if they had come. Shaqi, who was unconscious, also disappeared with them.

……

The Shivana base is the hub base of the northern part of India.

The world-famous Thousand Pagoda Buddha Temple is located in the mountains and forests on the west side of the Shivana base.

The atmosphere in a scientific research institute in the Southern Military Region of the base was extremely depressing.

Just four hours ago, an unconscious soldier was sent here and placed in a laboratory ward, and the debate about how to control the unconscious soldier has not stopped.

A death order had been given from above, and by twelve o'clock at noon, without damaging the comatose man's intelligence, the Institute must complete the mandatory control measures against him.

As for the coercive control methods of higher-order evolutionaries, all regions of the world have studied this field, but there has been no major breakthrough.

The above order is unconscionable, but the Institute is not in a position to raise objections.

After a dozen neurologists arguing violently for several hours, watching the time pass without any progress in the situation, the gray-haired old academician finally proposed a theoretically feasible superconducting chip control method.

After the basic method was determined, the experts stopped arguing and began to seriously discuss the detailed scheme of the experiment.

In the laboratory's experimental ward, Jayden, in a black military uniform, stood quietly beside the unconscious Verat.

Jayden's figure was unusually burly, and his shiny bald head was like a ball of light in the bright light, which was a little dazzling.

In the evening, when General Joseph reported to him about Virat, he was not quite convinced, and it was not until he watched the battle video several times that he put down what he was doing and arranged for someone to take Virat here.

It's a trump card.

As the only disciple of the old grandmaster Amal, he has the right and obligation to hold this trump card in his hands for the old grandmaster.

Jayden thought as he looked at the unconscious Verat.

"Knock knock!"

The two researchers knocked on the door and walked straight in, then folded their hands and bowed.

"Baba, the experts have worked on the experimental protocol, and we are going to transfer him to another lab."

Jayden took two steps to the side and bowed back.

"You're busy."

Two researchers stepped forward and pushed the unconscious Verat out the door along with the hospital bed, and down the hallway to one of the institute's neurological labs.

As soon as the unconscious Verat was pushed into the laboratory, a middle-aged doctor in a blue uniform stepped forward to break open Virat's eyes, check his coma, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no problem, the assistant notified the surgeon to start preparations.

In front of the transparent glass curtain wall of the neurological laboratory, Jayden crossed his arms and looked in.

Even as a warrior monk, his two-meter-tall burly figure is still very outstanding, perhaps because he took a fancy to his understanding and talent, and the old master Ammar, known as the "Buddha", accepted him as a disciple.

Inside the glass curtain wall, more than a dozen highly skilled surgeons are busy back and forth, wearing disposable protective suits, constantly washing the exposed parts of their bodies with soapy water and preparing sterilized surgical tools.

There are no assistants in this operation, or the top neurosurgeons are.

Dozens of minutes later, after the superconducting chip was made and sent over, the operation officially began.

The old surgeon took the silver scalpel and drew a circle on Verat's head, and after carefully removing the small piece of scalp in the circle with tweezers, he gave up the position of the chief surgeon to a young doctor.

The next step is to open the skull, which requires extremely high strength, and the old doctor of the first lock realm can not see the head of the three-lock high-level Verat, and this job has to be handed over to a young doctor in the four lock realm.

The young doctor took a special surgical alloy chainsaw in his hand, and calmly sawed it according to the circle drawn by the old doctor.

A few minutes later, the young doctor removed a round bone fragment and left.

He was only a person temporarily loaned from the military department by the institute, and it was prepared for craniotomy.

The old doctor took the place of the young doctor, and carefully put the superconducting chip into a certain area of Verat's skull with a special instrument, and under the synchronous follow-up of the perspective overclocking spectrum, the old doctor accurately found the position, placed the superconducting chip, and pulled out the slender special instrument.

At this point, the experiment is almost complete, and the next step is to combine the skull fragments and suture the scalp.

Jayden withdrew his careful gaze, opened the door and walked out.

In the afternoon, after Verat woke up, he would conduct his first control experiment, and it was only eight o'clock in the morning, and he still had time to play around.