Chapter Ninety-One: The Situation Gets Out of Control
"The development progress of the overclocking potion is ...... behind schedule" Chen Ang handed the tablet in his hand to Dr. Pierre beside him, and pushed the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose to "This is my reformulated experimental plan, I will apply to S.H.I.E.L.D. for human experimentation volunteers, I want to see two experimental teams ready to stand by tomorrow morning......"
"Tomorrow S.H.I.E.L.D. will come to visit an experiment that is not in your favor, and our virtual progress of the experiment has caught their attention, and according to reports, several biological companies with huge influence on the military may request some biochemical experiments on you. www.biquge.info Dr. Pierre looked at Chen Ang's uneasy proposal: "Do you want to send an action team to wipe them out?" ”
"No!" Chen Ang shook his head: "It's too easy to attract attention...... Find a way to reveal it to the professor. ”
"The biochemical group's desperate virus reproduction is close to success, and the mechanical group's cracking of the Iron Man armor lacks information about the Ark reactor, and we applied to S.H.I.E.L.D., which was rejected! Information about your prototype, the Apocalypse, is tightly sealed, and it will take a long time for us to get in touch with it......"
"How's the Eden Project going?" Chen Ang suddenly stopped: "My memory is waking up faster and faster, the affective deficit disorder has entered an irreversible advanced stage, according to the conjecture of the Eden Project, my personality will get closer and closer to the prototype, and will eventually become a part of him......"
Chen Ang looked back at the other 'self' in the cultivation tank, and suddenly lost his mind.
"I've been seeing some visions lately."
"The origin of life, the paradoxes of dimensions, the fundamental forces intertwine the strings of time and space before my eyes, and the vast light and shadow of the deeper world unfold before my eyes. However, as a low-dimensional being, I cannot understand it. It is only some illogical and bizarre illusion in my eyes, and I know that in the eyes of my higher dimensional self, 'me' is just a redundant part of a long mixture of length, width, height, and time, and that 'my' personality and all existence are only a part of 'Chen Ang'. ”
"We are one, and we will eventually become one."
"The whole meaning of my existence, in time and space, fate, variables, physically, the sum of the whole concept, is only a part of the huge existence of 'me' across time, space, and dimensions, just like a jellyfish entrenched in the vast dimension, a tentacle that runs through this time and space."
"My fate is sealed, but I want to leave something behind...... to the future. Chen Ang calmly looked at himself in the cultivation tank, turned around and asked, "How is the preparation plan for the Eden Project?" ”
Dr. Pierre looked up from the vast amount of experimental data and replied, "It has been verified that we have completely disconnected from the undercover personnel, and we have also ensured that they will be able to take over the project as soon as we are exposed, and ensure that your replica is successfully completed." We'll convince S.H.I.E.L.D. that researchers who use overclocking potions must have a pale blue ...... in their pupils."
"In the Garden of Eden Project, your code name is 666 (Ancient Snake), and the code name of the overclocking potion is Wisdom Fruit, and when you reach the second stage of the plan, what is the code name of the replica?"
"Call it Adam!"
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Chen Ang's experiment was progressing in an orderly manner, but he knew that there was not much time left for him, S.H.I.E.L.D. would eventually find out that the base had been infiltrated, and this time would not be too long, Chen Ang expected it should be around one to four days, and he usually wouldn't put the initiative in the hands of others, so when the military couldn't help but intervene, he knew that the time had come.
The military and the large conglomerates entrenched in the biological field are very fast, and it seems that they really put enough pressure on S.H.I.E.L.D. to force Nick to send them to the base with a black face.
At this time, Chen Ang was still observing his own cells in the culture medium.
In the entire underground base, the most valuable research is himself, almost concentrating the highest technology of mutants and S.H.I.E.L.D., and may also contain the secrets of the prototype, Chen Ang's own cells are the highest biochemical weapons and biological research carriers, it can be said that all the current questions of human biology can be answered in it.
Chen Ang's research on this went well, but it only made him calmer. The endless inspiration and divine help in his mind during the research made him feel the loss of personality more and more deeply.
Hearing Nick's footsteps slightly, Chen Ang sighed and put down the slide in his hand and fastened the button of his white coat: "I am becoming more and more like the prototype." ”
"It's getting stronger and stronger!"
"I can't figure out why there are always people who like to kill themselves......"
Just when Chen Ang was tidying up his appearance, Nick also pushed the door in at the same time, his black trench coat was tied, and the blindfold covering his left eye was still so conspicuous, the eyes of the two were staggered in an instant, Nick's face flashed a trace of doubt at that moment, the pupil of the only remaining eye contracted, and even the blind eye felt the pain of the phantom limb, he reflexively put his hand on his waist, and his face was as ugly as death.
The military representative next to him didn't notice anything wrong, and as soon as he stepped into the laboratory, his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the laboratory's nutrient tank.
"Where's the subject?" The representative of the military could not help but question.
"Hello!" Chen Ang smiled and said, "I am!" ”
Only then did the military representative turn his gaze to Chen Ang, who was wearing a white coat and dressed as a researcher, this somewhat racist white man was obviously a little blind to the yellow race, he squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and he was not sure that this was the 'extremely dangerous' and 'untouchable' apocalypse replica in the data, he stared at Chen Ang for a long time before turning his head to Nick and saying, "Director Nick, we question the safety of your custody of the test subject." ”
"On the paper, you assure the committee that he is in an absolutely secure, tightly monitored location, under the watchful eye of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s most elite agents, and that the laboratory is a nuclear-proof underground laboratory built thousands of meters underground, capable of confronting the army's attack head-on."
"You also promise that dangerous subjects will be 'discreet' and 'safe' from researchers, and that only the most reliable people will be able to approach him...... But I met him in the lobby of the laboratory now, and I couldn't even tell the difference between him and an ordinary experimenter. There he was, less than ten meters from the lab's door, and there wasn't even a solid door in between. ”
"And how do you want me to control him? Locked in the freezer? Like General Ross did to Dr. Bruce? Nick walked down the stairs and turned back to him, "Obviously, Apocalypse is not the Hulk, we're out of control!" ”
ps: I don't have much inspiration, but I have to keep it every two days and force myself to code it out.
(To be continued.) )