"What's wrong?"
Jiang Er, who was wearing a blue bathrobe, floated to his side and asked doubtfully.
An Qingyu put the experimental report in his hand on the table and said solemnly:
"Just as Yuri Kurotetsu thought, Yuri Takibai was detained by the Oracle as soon as he was born and became Experimental Subject No. 0. In the first three years, Yuuri Takibai's body had not grown yet, so the experiments were all based on observation and experimentation. The main purpose was to collect blood samples for experiments. After he was four years old, they began to inject him with various drugs.
The ingredients of these drugs are very complex, and several of them do not seem to be conventional chemicals extracted artificially. They should come from somewhere else and have terrifying potential. While they are developing new artificial hormones, they are injecting Yuri Takibai. , after each injection, there is a high probability of causing strong side effects.
Every time this kind of side effect occurs, they will inject another drug with overdraft potential. The ingredients are similar to the Night Watchman's ghost medicine, but it is relatively mild. In the case of microinjection, it will not cause death at once."
"While injecting artificial hormones to drive him to death, and at the same time overdrafting his potential to bring him back to life?" Jiang Er frowned tightly, "He is just a thirteen-year-old child. What on earth do they want to do?"
"Stimulate potential, purify blood, and recombine genes." An Qingyu looked at the experimental report in front of him and spoke slowly:
"They want to make gods."
"Creating Gods?!"
"Using scientific means to make people break through their physiological limits, so that they can get infinitely close to gods, and even step into the realm of gods. This is the ultimate goal of this thirteen-year experiment." An Qingyu said calmly.
"But, entering the divine realm requires laws. How can science give him laws?" Jiang Er asked.
"I don't know." An Qingyu pondered for a moment, "Maybe this has something to do with the so-called 'King's Blood'?"
"Did they succeed?"
"Judging from the current experimental situation, there is no such thing."
"There is another question." Jiang Er paused, "This country itself believes in gods, right? Is this kind of artificial god really allowed by the gods?"
An Qingyu slowly stood up and looked at the chessboard on the low table beside him, with a faint smile on his lips:
"Is the messenger of God secretly creating gods? It seems that the secrets here are more interesting than I thought."
Pure land.
the other side.
At the edge of the silver disc, the hatch slowly opened. The white-robed oracle made the clouds from outside the Pure Land fly into the hatch. With a wave of his hand, the hatch closed heavily, isolating all the high-altitude winds.
The white-robed oracle who had just returned from outside walked to the electronic display and spoke calmly:
"'Yujin', I'm back."
"Please authenticate."
A glimmer of light shone from the corner of the display screen into the electronic eyes of the white-robed Oracle's left eye. The white halo in his eyes shrank slightly. After the identity verification was completed, the door in front of the Oracle gradually opened, and he stepped in. .
The internal space of the Pure Land is very large, roughly equivalent to the area of more than a dozen large gymnasiums, but 70% of it is stored equipment and hardware facilities necessary for the operation of the Pure Land. It is intelligently controlled by "Hajin", and the rest is Prison area, experimental area, living area, training area, etc.
The white-robed oracle walked through the long corridor and came to his own territory. He stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window and overlooked the city below, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"'Yujin'."
"I am here."
"Where did they go on the 2nd?"
"Oracle No. 2, No. 4, and No. 6 went to Osaka to suppress the Fukutsu Sword Master. Oracle No. 4 lost his soul link 6 hours ago and the automatic detonation device was also activated; Oracle No. 2 had a psychic attack. Transformed, separated from the original modified body, unable to detect vital signs, and unaware of life and death; Oracle No. 6 was seriously injured and now his whereabouts are unknown."
"One is dead and one is seriously injured. Is there another one who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead?" The white-robed oracle frowned slightly, "Has the copying of No. 4 begun?"
"The replication process of Oracle No. 4 has been started. It is expected that the body remodeling will be completed in 95 hours and 32 minutes. Memory data transfer and backup recovery will be carried out subsequently."
The white-robed oracle nodded slightly. He looked at the increasingly gloomy sky outside the window, feeling a little uneasy for some unknown reason.
"What happened to Osaka when three oracles were lost at once?"
he muttered.
Osaka.
amusement park.
boom! !
Amidst bursts of screams, the roller coaster roared across the track, drew several winding arcs in the air, and dived down from high altitude at an astonishing speed!
Yurina and Uncle Kyosuke sat in the front row, arms spread wide, feeling the excitement and difference brought by the weightlessness, while shouting excitedly, their voices echoing in the sky.
Under the roller coaster, Lin Qiye leaned on the fence, looking at the father and daughter having fun, with a faint smile on his face.
"Ice cream."
Amamiya Haruki walked out of the shop behind him, holding four ice cream sticks in both hands, and handed one to Lin Qiye.
"Thank you." Lin Qiye smiled.
Amamiya Haruki looked up at the roaring roller coaster, with a smile on his lips: "It looks pretty good."
"It's quite enjoyable." Lin Qiye held the ice cream in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he let out a long sigh.
Amamiya Haruki stood aside, a hint of depression flashed in his eyes.
"The fate of this family is too rough."
"Yes." Lin Qiye smiled bitterly, "I hope one day, they can really gain happiness."
While the two were chatting, the roller coaster slowly stopped. Uncle Kyosuke took Yurina's hand and got off the car, and walked towards Lin Qiye and Lin Qiye with a smile.
"You also prepared ice cream for us? Amamiya, you are so considerate." Uncle Kyousuke took two ice creams and handed one to Yurina.
"Thank you Amamiya-nii."
Yurina licked the ice cream, her eyes turning into crescent moons as she smiled.
"It seems to be getting late, we should go back." Uncle Kyosuke raised his head and glanced at the increasingly gloomy sky. Several thick dark clouds had begun to block the sunshine in the sky. "It won't rain in a while."
"Are you going back?" Yurina seemed a little reluctant. She shook Uncle Kyousuke's hand and said pitifully, "Dad, I still want to play with the jumping machine. Why don't you go with me once? Let's finish this Just go home!”
Uncle Kyousuke glanced at the sky and nodded decisively, "Okay, let's play with the jumping machine one last time!"
"Go, go, go!"
Yurina grabbed Uncle Kyosuke's wrist and ran quickly towards the towering jumping machine in the distance.