My name is Narizumi Takeda.

I didn't come up as a particularly bright kid, but that didn't stop me from having a firm dream of becoming a scientist.

The near-average result of 134 points on the IQ test I took as an adult almost broke me, especially Shinji Shimada, who was in the same class as me at the university at the time, and the score of 236 points made me feel the malice of the whole world.

But despite this, I kept learning, studying, and learning, just for the dream in my heart...

As a result, even though I got my PhD, I still had to rely on my family connections to join the national research institute of the Rising Sun Empire, and barely fulfilled my dream in a shameful way... And then there I did some experiments that had been done before, and it went on for almost ten years.

And after I finally got the so-called "permission" and consciously and honorably joined the HRE Research Center, which is known as the "Empire's Top Secret", I found out that Shinji Shimada, who used to be my classmate, was once thought to be missing, and Shinji Shimada, who was a little happy at the time, has been a leader here for several years... Even in times of war, hiding behind the scenes made countless contributions to the empire, and I could only come and live after the war...

In the time I've been away from the ivory tower, I've lost a lot of hair and wrinkles across my face, while Shinji Shimada is still as tall, intelligent, oppressive, infectious, and most importantly, has a thick head of hair.

"Why!" I asked myself that after all these years I had finally asked this question that I had been avoiding myself and the whole world, and came up with an answer that was not the answer.

For so many years, I've been calling myself a "person with no talent", so I've just been trying, trying to catch up with those I've been looking up to, taking all my mistakes as unacceptable despair, and what I've successfully accomplished, only being used as an inconspicuous signpost on the road to catch-up...

My device is too small.

At the beginning of the war, Shinji Shimada made a big gamble with the entire HRE Research Center, and the harvest was to successfully create an invincible battlefield core, Omega Yuriko... And I, this obvious loser compared to him, did not have the courage to accept even a little bit of failure...

"I'm going to surpass them...", I told myself, nothing is invincible.

In the experiment of copying Yuriko, Shinji Shimada accepted the failure and rested on his laurels, saying that "although it is a Yuriko clone with only basic abilities and low minds, it is enough for war" or something... As a result, the war was lost, and it was his fault, yes, his fault, and the personality traits that he had always succeeded in until now contributed to this biggest stain on his life...

So, even though I'm past the age of innovation, I can take the creative ideas that they just ignore and do them, and keep doing them... I picked up the "Yuriko Gene Implantation Program for Ordinary People" that they had thrown away, and then used up the half-year assignment rights that these bastards had assigned to me, and got the captured Chinese Soviet agent Nikolas Chernovich Karashov as the final test subject of his project, although it may be less genetically suitable than the native race of the Empire, but... This person's mental power assessment is higher than that of ordinary people, so it is likely that there will be an unexpected ending...

Now that my experiment is basically halfway completed, the subject has woken up, the biochemical indicators are good, and the will is clear, the pupils are focused, and there is no hostility towards me, it seems that the previous brainwashing work is quite good... And the water flow that was not caused by the disturbance of the limbs, which was just measured... It's a manifestation of telekinesis! I'm on the verge of success!!

Wait, how did he start hitting the wall? Is it because the level of intelligence has decreased, or because the transformation has become mentally broken?!

It doesn't matter, if it's a mental injury, then you can change it back by brainwashing again, at least the control can be guaranteed...

Ay?! Hey?! Why does he have a strange parchment roll in his hand?! I've checked that he doesn't have anything on him, even if it's not hidden in his anus...

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"Ahem! It's still quite effective, it's really a penny..."Xue Qiong held the enchanting scroll in his hand, coughed up the nutrient solution in his lungs, and then walked out of the cultivation tank that drained the liquid, tilted his head, and slapped out the liquid in his ear with his other hand.

"This thing really can't be separated by glass..."Xue Qiong took out the magic energy converter, found a suitable socket, and put the scroll on the table to charge it.

Two minutes ago, Xue Qiong used the Enchanting Scroll to control Dr. Takeda's mind through the glass, and then ordered him to open this cultivation tank... Because there was no sound between them, Xue Qiong didn't know how to use gestures to make people understand what he meant, he tried several times before he succeeded in using the newly acquired spiritual power through the glass to control this person to complete these complex movements.

"......" was originally reading the information here rudely by himself, but Xue Qiong was suddenly startled by the gaze he felt behind him.

Xue Qiong turned around and found that Takeda Chengquan was blushing, using a very, very... The eyes of the were staring at his body, and his bald head shone in the fluorescent lamp...

Xue Qiong then remembered that she didn't wear a single piece of clothing on her body, and she was still stained with the nutrient solution that became slimy after it came out, and the most creepy thing to think about was that she was facing away from the person just now, bending down to check the information...

"I'll it, it's really worthy of the charm scroll made by that guy..."Thinking about it, Xue Qiong felt even more terrifying, "In the case of a man using it against a man, the effect is so good... Oops, I didn't expect to bend an old Mediterranean man before I could get a spoon to try... Vomit!!! ”

"Where's the bathroom?" Xue Qiong was still a little concerned, so she decided to rush herself first and put on her clothes.

"Go that way, right-hand side." Takeda Chengquan pointed in a direction, although it was more miserable, but he did have a laboratory with a separate bathroom.

"Don't you keep up!!" Xue Qiong discovered Takeda Chengquan's movements, and hurriedly kicked Takeda Chengquan's face and kicked him away.

"Yes, master." Takeda Chengquan got up from the ground and said obediently, but Xue Qiong found that his face was even redder, and he didn't know if he was kicked or something else.

And this posture is really...

"Damn, it's disgusting!" Xue Qiong muttered to himself while taking a bath, "After collecting all the information that can be collected on him, you must remember to kill your mouth..."