Chapter 147: Clone Troopers (Part II)
Chapter 147: Clone Troopers (Part II)
Fifty minutes later, the medical research room.
The planet Wendinie's large biological reproduction system and high-radiation environment make this planet have a very high rate of genetic diseases, and in this large environment with independent microbial communities, many germs, bacteria, and viruses carried by humans will mutate due to the local environment. Therefore, as an alien species, the arrival of human beings has greatly increased the possibility of new germs appearing on the planet Wendini, and the medical laboratory set up in the H-2 scientific research base is responsible for the research of related work, and uses the continuous progress of human medical technology to deal with the newly born high-risk viruses that may threaten the entire human community.
The original head of the lab left the H-2 research base before Robin's troops arrived, and as a result, it is now Leona's exclusive territory.
At this moment, in an ecological cultivation cabin in the research room, Robin, who was naked**, had completed the treatment, and with the discharge of the light green nutrient solution, Robin of the culture cabin took off his breathing mask, and the hatch slowly opened after a 'bang'.
Wet and out of the training cabin, Robin casually took the towel hanging next to the training cabin, dried his body and checked his shoulders and eyebrow bones.
The wound on the brow bone, although it looked horrible, was actually only a little bit of skin and did not hurt the skull. The really serious trauma was a penetrating wound in the shoulder, which severed the trapezius muscle in the area above Robin's collarbone, and the more than 50 minutes of treatment was mainly used to repair the rupture of the muscle fibers. Now, after the repair is completed, a clear white mark can be seen on Robin's left shoulder and neck, and after trying to twist the shoulder, there is still a feeling of soreness.
"It's caused by too much lactate left in the muscles after muscle fiber repair, so you don't have to worry about the sequelae of your shoulder." Leona walked in with a small silver bottle and sat down beside Robin without mind.
"Hey...... I know you're a doctor, but ...... Didn't you know to knock on the door before you came in? Robin put on his pants a little embarrassed and glared at Leona dissatisfied.
"Your ass is sexy, but I'm not interested in it." Leona lifted the bottle and took a sip, propped her cheek with one hand, and asked lazily, "I have a new appearance, do you want to know?" β
"Your present is never good news."
"You're right, it's not good news." Leona smiled charmingly, took out a glass test tube with a lid from the eye-catching cleavage on her chest, and placed it in front of Robin: "This is the fragment I took from the Type 3 armor equipped by the Emperor ** soldier, and I took a part of the microbial samples of Myceni metal from me, and studied the cellular structure of these microorganisms. β
Glancing at the small piece of metal that Leona had placed in the test tube, Robin sat down patiently, "What are you doing?" β
"The Hoffman Empire has a higher Type 3 armor application technology, in other words, the six Type 3 armors you captured should not be able to be used." Leona paused, with a regretful expression: "I've asked Lee to verify this, and it turns out that my guess is correct. β
"Tell me why?" Robin's brow furrowed, unconsciously accentuating his tone.
"The reason why Type 3 armor is stronger than normal armor is that the bio-metal characteristics of the armor itself can resonate with the user's cell mutations, so that the armor's energy system can increase the user's special abilities, making the user's special abilities as powerful as natural abilities. Therefore, how to implant gene fragments containing special abilities into the microbial gene chain of Mycenae metal through transgenic methods has become the most critical core technology of Type 3 armor. Leona pointed to the metal fragment in her hand, shook her head, and said: "The method chosen by the Federation is to directly implant the original mutant gene, so this makes the Federation's Type 3 armor not have the problem of being unable to match, as long as the user's special ability and the original ecological mutation gene in the Type 3 armor match, you can use Type 3 armor." However, the Hoffman Empire is different, the Hoffman Empire does not adopt the method of implanting the original ecological mutation gene, they use the genetic mutation part implanted in the user's body, which makes them more compatible with the microorganisms in the armor when using special abilities, and the use of the armor energy system is also more efficient. However, this method of fund implantation requires a higher level of technology, and when the user's ontology gene is implanted, a permission-like setting is formed, which makes the Type 3 armor they are equipped with become their exclusive signature, and outsiders will not be able to use it due to genetic mismatch. β
"Damn~" Robin propped up the table with his hands and stood up angrily: "Aren't they afraid of ...... if there is such a restriction"
"Of course they're not afraid." Leona interrupted Robin and shook her head, "It would be a huge waste for the Federation and the Republic to adopt such an approach, after all, no quartermaster would accept the flaw that the death of the user would make it impossible for the armor to arrange another user. However, there is no such problem in the Hoffman Empire, and don't forget that there are probably thousands of them in their army who have exactly the same genes. β
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Leona's words left Robin speechless, and it took a long time before she asked, "Is there a solution?" β
"There's a temporary solution, but I'm not sure it will work." Leona raised an eyebrow and replied casually.
"Okay, you can try it as much as you can." Robin sighed and rubbed his temples helplessly.
With the further understanding of the Hoffman Empire, more and more secrets about the emperor ** have been exposed to Robin's eyes, from the clone soldiers to the current more high-end Type 3 armor application technology than the Federation, just these things that have been shown so far are enough to make Robin imagine the power of the empire. In addition, the appearance of the clone also made him suddenly feel as if he had captured some key points.
In the past, he had always felt that there was some connection between this counteroffensive of the emperor and the military coup d'Γ©tat instigated by Ansel. However, after confirming with his own eyes that Anse Air was indeed seriously injured and dying, this speculation was temporarily put aside by him. Now, the advent of clones has created a new hypothesis that was previously impossible to figure out. If Ansel did have some kind of connection with the Marquis of the Hoffman Empire, and some agreement was reached, then everything that was born in the Federation at the moment has a reasonable explanation.
"That guy who was blown to rotten meat by railguns may just be a clone, and only then can Anse Air hide the FBI's DNA tests. That's right, Anse Air tried to confuse Dawson by feigning his death, and delivered a fatal blow in the shadows. β
Thinking of this, Robin's mind suddenly brightened. If his guess is true, if the current Imperial ** counteroffensive is really just a joke, then what does the Imperial Marquis want to gain from Ansel? And will Ansel have another identity in the Hoffman Empire?
Noticing Robin's pensive look with squinting eyes, Leona, who had been drinking by herself, suddenly put down the wine bottle raised to her lips and stared at Robin drunkenly: "When I saw you this time, I felt that you had changed a lot......"
"People always grow up slowly, especially after some memorable events." Robin glanced at Leona pointedly.
"Are you going to be jealous of me for the rest of your life?"
"I don't want to fall twice in the same place."
"If you don't want to fall again, you shouldn't keep going around this pit... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] οΌ½