Chapter 13: The Man Who Survived

"Is he okay?" Emma, the White Queen, looked at Meng Ao inquiringly.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't figure out Meng Ao's temperament, in fact, the White Queen Emma wanted to ask more, "Is he dead?"

"How much do you know about grade serum?"

Meng Ao did not answer the words of the White Queen Emma, and a rhetorical question that had nothing to do with the question made the White Queen Emma stunned for a moment.

"Not much, but not too little." Emma, the White Queen, replied cautiously.

If it weren't for all these years of captivity, Emma, the White Queen, might not have said the second half of the sentence at all. But at that base, when she was preparing for her escape, she heard a lot of things about various studies and numbers, although most of them were unfocused and extremely fragmented, but after a deliberate accumulation and memorization, although it was impossible to say that she was proficient in authority, it could not be regarded as unheard.

"The earliest grade serum originated from a secret military project decades ago." "A doctor extracted a substance from a miraculous plant that allows humans to gain human power," Meng Ao said. He used this substance to develop a potion. ā€

"Grade serum?" Emma, the White Queen, happened to be asking questions everywhere.

"yes, grade serum." Meng Ao said softly, "In the information I have seen, in order to verify the effect of this potion, one hundred and thirty-one soldiers voluntarily accepted this real thing. ā€

"The result?" Seeing that Meng Ao stopped and didn't say anything again, the White Queen Emma was a little curious. After all these years of being tortured by human scientists, she has unconsciously developed an almost pathological perception and eagerness for similar realities.

"The result?" Meng Ao glanced at her and asked rhetorically, "How do you think a real thing can be regarded as a success?" ā€

Emma, the white queen who was asked by Meng Ao, was stunned for a moment, and replied very quickly: "Achieving the goal of real yĆ n is considered a success." ā€

"Correct answer!" Meng Ao nodded approvingly. "Of the one hundred and thirty-one soldiers who officially participated in the real yĆ n, one hundred and thirty died in that real yĆ n......"

The White Queen Emma listened calmly. If the soldiers of those subordinates died one or two times more, she would not give the slightest sympathy.

Meng Ao continued: "...... Only one survived. It is also this person who proves that this real project is not a mirror and cannot succeed, and also proves that the elixir, which is known as the 'grade serum', does have the effect of making human beings evolve into human beings. ā€

"Outstanding power, the pinnacle state of human cognition at that time, the powerful power of recovery and self-healing. It's like a dream. ā€

"Without that only person who survived, this research would have failed!"

"As a mutant, you may not be able to imagine the ecstasy of the military, and the importance and anticipation of that lucky man. If there is a success, there will definitely be a second. It was a time when spies and agents were very active, and many countries that had obtained information began to do similar research. ā€

"Just when the military of this country began to advance its research and then make a big splash, the doctor who created the first generation of 'grade serum' was assassinated. And then the bigger blow was the disappearance of the lucky one. ā€

"Research has come to a complete standstill."

"When the push failed, the military had to abandon the project and focus on another project. For example, William Stryker's X weapon program? ā€

"But the 'grade serum' hasn't disappeared, I know!" Emma, the White Queen, cautiously told her what she knew.

"Yes, it didn't disappear." Meng Ao glanced at Emma, the White Queen, with a smile, and continued meaningfully: "In the case that this project has been sealed and miscarried, my father took it over and used some connections and means. ā€

"Nobody believed he could succeed. All he had was some information, a little of the lucky man's blood, a few improved seeds of the miraculous plant known as the ladder of human evolution, and some obsolete old equipment that had been sealed with the object. There is no other support. ā€

"Research funding? The Storm family is fully responsible. ā€

"Research manpower? The Storm family came to recruit one by one. ā€

"All the first qiē had to start all over again, but the environment for the second year was even worse and more difficult than the beginning."

"It was a big gamble."

"If the bet is won, the Storm family, or my father, will have strong support and support."

"If the bet is lost, the Storm family, who have invested heavily in this research, will be in a state of collapse for at least a dozen years. More than ten years is enough time to give birth to a lot of things. Without a little opportunity, a collapsed family may never be able to stand up again. ā€

"In the end, your father won, didn't he?" Emma Road, the White Queen.

This is still in place, and the huge cash flow of Storm Enterprises can get the answer. She's got a lot of things. In her previous investigation activities, she had obtained a lot of information about Storm in recent years. She always needs to know what kind of person she will be working for in the future, and what kind of power and background this person has!

"Yes!" Meng Ao affirmed the words of Emma, the White Queen, for the third time, "He succeeded." If the first-generation serum still has some flaws, then the second-generation serum is a mature product that is close to perfection. It's really perfect! If not if the human body is so fragile. ā€

"My father had done a similar study before he took over the practice. He combined his research with a serum project. ā€

Meng Ao turned to look at Emma, the White Queen, and asked meaningfully: "You say, what is the success of a real yĆ n?" ā€

The repetitive questions, coupled with the answers that had been answered before, could not help but associate them in Emma's heart.

"At least one successful real yĆ n body?" White Queen Emma said.

"Yes!" For the fourth time, Meng Ao affirmed Emma's answer for the fourth time, and he still smiled and said, "Where there is a precedent, my father must also prove his success in the form of success." Luckily, there was such a person at that time. ā€

Emma's eyes widened, and she suddenly thought of a possibility.

"The one who survived......"

The eyes of the White Queen Emma subconsciously glanced in the direction where William was.

"Yes!" With a peculiar glow on his face, Meng Ao reaffirmed Emma's guess: "The man who survived is called William Fars!" ā€

William, who was in the closed field, had already stood up and calmly reported.

"Degree, qualified."

"Strength, qualified."

"Next quiz, martial arts."

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