Chapter 401: Pontine splitting surgery
"Comrade Major, how much do you think it's worth?"
Herzog stared at Bondarev closely, as if to see what kind of expression he would have next.
As he expected, Bondarev's face showed a look of extreme consternation.
I don't know how long it took for Bondarev to recover from this shock, and then he said to Herzog sincerely:
"You're right, Doctor, 200 million isn't enough, but how are we going to sell it for more than two billion dollars?
This thing seems to be the same type as ancient dinosaur fossils, and no matter what I think, its exhibition doesn't make much money. ”
"Ho-ho." Herzog smiled lowly, "Comrade Major, do you still want to test it now?" ”
"If it weren't for the sudden violent death of my backing supporter, Admiral Golicina, I would have pulled the trigger and smashed your head."
"So, what exactly is your research direction?" "If it is possible, the family behind me will support you like that general, and give you complete freedom and autonomy." ”
"To be precise, in fact, Black Swan Harbor has another name." Herzog spread his hands and smiled, "The top military secret of the Soviet Union, the Center for the Study of Dragons and Half-Breeds!" ”
With Bondarev in his inquiring eyes, Herzog continued:
"I used to be in Germany and my research was in genetic engineering, and I was assigned to study why Aryans were smarter and healthier than all other races in the world.
But as the work progressed, I was surprised to find out from the genetic samples from Japan that the Aryan genes were not remarkable, but that other humans had more mysterious perfect genes.
After investigation and research by the state secret agency, we found that these perfect genes all have a common source, that is, dragons!
As I dug deeper, I learned what a half-breed is, a creature with human and dragon blood that is literally a creation of God.
Unfortunately, not long after I started studying half-breeds and dragons, I learned that my country had been defeated and I had been sent to the Soviet Union as a war criminal.
It's just that because of my research, the Soviet side did not hold me responsible, and after the war, the Richner family instead chose me as the chief scientist of Black Swan Harbor.
So, I finally saw God.
I realized that this perfect creature could change the fate of the entire human race, so I wanted to use its genes and cloning technology to create a completely new human.
All in all, my research is how to evolve humans into hybrids, and on that basis, how hybrids can get closer to God and become gods! ”
"Is this still the official organization of the state?"
Hearing this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but be a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen this kind of official organization on mixed-race research.
In the past, he had seen one thing and another, which was basically an individual private enterprise with violations.
In mixed-race societies, this kind of individual organization is generally targeted.
After all, when the huge war machine of the state is running, there are few half-breed organizations that can fight against it.
Even if Lu Mingfei's secret party has the ability to subvert small countries, he is not as good as that kind of real superpower.
Of course, Lu Mingfei is not referring to a superpower that is in full swing at war.
As for his own strength, it is not counted in any organization.
"Bang bang bang!"
"What a great idea!" In the face of Herzog's speech, Bondarev paid his respects by clapping, "So, did you succeed?" ”
"No, if you succeed, you don't have to continue your research here." Bondarev quickly retorted to what he had said earlier, "I should ask, where are you going?" ”
"Don't worry, you'll find out next."
As he spoke, Herzog clapped his hands towards the sky.
The next moment, a door cracked open in the rock wall behind him.
In it, a man in an officer's uniform with a blank face pushed a wheelchair out of it.
In the wheelchair was a sluggish-looking boy, blonde, slender, and with huge pupils.
Bondarev was slightly stunned, he had seen this child on the lawn before, just the last sunny day before the polar night.
"That's one of my findings." Herzog said, stroking the child's head.
"Looks like he's a bit demented?" Bondarev rubbed his chin and commented.
"It's because I had a split pons surgery on him." Herzog explains, "This surgery was originally used to treat epilepsy, cutting off the nerves that connect the left and right hemispheres of the brain, and after the operation, the two hemispheres work independently and are no longer connected. ”
"That is, he became a fool?" Bondarev suddenly realized.
"No, not to become a fool, but to have a split personality." Herzog was a little disdainful of Bondarev's understanding, "If you think about it, there are two halves of the same person's head working separately and not talking to each other. ”
In this way, they will feel that there are two selves in their bodies, and they will not know who they are, and on this basis, the children who have undergone pontine splitting surgery in my case will split into two personalities.
One of them is in charge of morality, or weakness, while the other is in charge of desire, which also represents strength.
The children I brought with me were all of dragon blood, and I usually put them together in this orphanage and injected them with hallucinogens as a way to stimulate their potential.
This operation is the way I control these children, and once they show a willingness to disobey, I will use it to control and manipulate them. ”
"How to control, what kind of potential?" Bondarev asked urgently.
"So controlled." Herzog took a pair of black bangs from the officer pushing the wheelchair and tapped, "God-like power!" ”
(End of chapter)