Clouen Sneiwal was a very talented scientist, or rather, a genius. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like all geniuses, at a young age, Clone had already achieved an achievement that an ordinary scientist would never have attained in a lifetime.

At the age of eighteen, Cloun proved string theory and was awarded the Nobel Prize in Physics four years later. At the age of thirty, he proposed the self-consistent theory of space folding, which laid a solid theoretical foundation for the realization of sub-light speed flight, and won the Nobel Prize in physics again.

At the age of thirty-six, he devoted himself to the field of biology in the eyes of all puzzled people, and at the age of fifty he was awarded the Nobel Prize in Physiology and Medicine.

Of course, everyone believed that if he continued to study physics, he would have achieved higher achievements, not just one more Nobel Prize.

Yes, in the eyes of people at the time, the Nobel Prize was like a wild flower floating in Craun's back garden, and if Crane didn't get it, it was only because he disdained it.

And about Crawn's choice, the outside world also has different opinions.

Some people say that he thinks that physics is no longer difficult, so he wants to challenge a new subject; Some say that because of Craun's excessive talent, he was resisted by the entire physics community. For as long as he is there, no one can snatch the throne of the king of physics from his hands; Others said that he just wanted to get to the point of being a bypass and would return to physics in the future.

However, no one could have guessed the real reason for his change of research goals - except for himself.

Clounn, who became famous at a young age, did not indulge in pleasure and fame, and of course, did not continue his research like many famous scientists, never stopping to explore new knowledge on his own. He thought of something that ordinary people often think about—death.

Life is short, no more than a hundred years, and many ordinary creatures with low intelligence can live much longer than humans, and Clone is angry at this.

He decided to change all that.

If this is a rule made by God, then let him be a godkiller!

In terms of biology, Crawn, who debuted halfway, naturally encountered a lot of difficulties. But his extremely high IQ and boundless belief have always supported him, allowing him to break through one difficulty after another. One possible molecule after another is selected, and one possible structure after another is denied. But Clone knows that he is getting closer to the secret of human lifespan step by step! Approach the realm of God!

However, in the course of his research, forty years passed in a flash, and Clone found that he had woken up from a dream and suddenly found that he was in his eighties.

His memory began to fade.

His vision began to blur.

His fingers began to tremble.

However, his ideal was not yet complete.

In the darkness, he seemed to hear the disdainful chuckle of the gods.

"O mortal, you who seek to spy on the authority of God."

"I'm not reconciled!"

Like a wild wolf cornered, Crown's cloudy old eyes flashed with a fierce light.

He was determined to take the plunge.

If he fails, he will become the driving force behind the progress of human civilization and be worshiped by future generations. If he fails, then let him bury this world with his own hands.

Perfect results naturally require perfect planning, and Crawn has carefully designed everything.

He picks out the gene that can multiply human cells infinitely, creates a virus with this gene, dismisses his assistant, falsely claims that it is a drug that can cure cancer, and lures ambitious temporary assistants to make a mistake and scatter the virus modified by Crown, the so-called zombie virus, to the world. Then fake your death, inject yourself with the virus stock solution, and finally, get the water of life.

(Part of the plan was said in Alfred's mouth earlier, and if you forget it, you can see Chapter 17 Who is the Fisherman)

"If all goes well, the eaux-de-vie will remove all the negative effects of the virus I invented, leaving only the property of infinite multiplication, so that, theoretically, humanity will become an immortal race."

Dr. Cloun summed it up calmly, as if he were recounting someone else's deeds.

"If the water of life is so magical, why don't you just drink it to prolong your life?"

After listening to Dr. Crawn's words, Lin Yin felt that it was difficult to understand.

"The eaux-de-vie is also a by-product of my research on ways to extend human lifespan, and it is actually a toxic neutralizer. In layman's terms, it can cure all diseases, but it cannot change the characteristics of the creature itself, so it is impossible to prolong my life. ”

Dr. Clun shook his head, a hint of regret in his eyes. "Moreover, I didn't expect that after being injected with the virus, I would also be regarded as a poisonous substance by the eaux-de-vie, and I would lose the opportunity to approach it - until you arrived."

"The virus that was modified by you, what kind of transformation?"

Lin Qinyin carefully noticed a certain wording of Dr. Crawn and asked.

"Lives infected by this virus will lose their minds, and after regaining their senses, it is impossible to disobey my orders."

It may be that he has looked down on everything after his death, and Clone does not hide his ambitions. He was silent for a while, but still answered Lin Qinyin's question truthfully.

"I lead mankind to eternal life, and I am naturally the king of mankind."

"Do you know how many people will be torn apart by their loved ones after losing their minds, and how many people will be able to accept all this after regaining their senses? What is the difference between your actions and that of a careerist, that you are leading mankind to eternal life for the sake of your own selfish desires. ”

Bell clenched his fists, his forehead bruised, his voice heavy and angry.

However, in the face of Bell's anger, Dr. Cloun remained calm.

"All this is an indispensable price, and the opinion of the individual is worthless compared to humanity as a whole. Besides, who in this world is not running for their own interests? Family, friendship, love, all of these are actually bonds of interest. ”

Dr. Clun even laughed mockingly. His smile is not pretty, and it can even be said to be terrifying.

The myriad muscles that had grown from excessive cell proliferation twisted and tangled together to form a strange shape that stretched out his lips and made him look like a behemoth that wanted to devour people.

At this time, he let Lin Yin and the others see a little bit of the image of Frankenstein in his later years.

"Your ideas are too extreme. And, the truth is, you ruined the entire human race, and you have known for a long time that there is a great possibility of this, haven't you? ”

Lin Yin patted Bell on the shoulder to express comfort, and then, he pointed out the facts to the point.

"Yes, you're right." Dr. Cloun's smile vanished, and he turned back again, "So, it's time for me to pay it all back." ”

Clouen Sneival, erased the last trace of his life.

ps: I feel like I'm writing very well (shameless, phew), but there will be no serious plot soon, and tomorrow or the day after tomorrow will enter the comic stream again.