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Chapter 1
International Edge Base, late at night, winter, strong winds outside
A slightly bald man stood next to the old man in a research coat, occasionally glancing at the operating table next to him.
“Doctor, do we really need to inject Gamma One? This has not been tested. If an accident occurs, Subject No. 1 will be destroyed.”
He spoke more and more urgently. Experimental Subject No. 1 was their best achievement. If it was destroyed, the loss would be huge.
The doctor, who is already 50 years old, has been eroded by these drugs and his hair has turned white. The wrinkles on his face make him look even more sinister. Even if you look closely, you can find that his wrists have begun to tremble.
Looking at the girl on the bed, his eyes were filled with several complex emotions, including greed, desire, expectation, and even some signs of destruction.
He couldn’t wait any longer, or he would be the next person to disappear. He was the smartest doctor in the world, and he hadn’t yet developed an absolute experimental subject. He absolutely couldn’t die like this.
As long as the experiment is successful, he can heal the body and become the most accomplished doctor. He will definitely be the next Nobel Prize winner, and the whole world will know of his existence.
“No need to say more. I know what I am doing. This experiment must be foolproof.”
“But····”
“You are my student, don’t tell me you know more than me.”
The bald man thought about his future and shut up.
But no one has figured out what’s inside Subject No. 1’s body, so isn’t it nonsense to just inject Gamma-1 like that?
But he is just a doctoral student, and if he hadn’t designed his classmates, he wouldn’t have come into this laboratory.
Neither of the two people in the laboratory noticed that the person on the bed was gradually waking up with his brows tightly furrowed.
The deep red liquid in the doctor’s hand was contained in a syringe of about 20 cm. Only good people use such syringes for injections, and only livestock use such syringes.
As soon as the drug was injected, the woman on the operating table began to tremble, and her muscles turned deep red, as if they were about to explode. At the same time, the machines in the laboratory made a beeping sound.
The doctor exclaimed: “Success, the Gamma-1 human transformation experiment was finally successful.
I am the most powerful doctor in the world, and no one can stop me from becoming the next Nobel Prize winner.”
But the bald man next to her didn’t have such a good idea. He saw the woman on the operating table open her eyes and kicked the doctor next to her away.
The opponent’s back hit the test bench directly, and blood came out of his mouth, which looked particularly terrifying.
The joy on the doctor’s face was replaced by pain, but he was not afraid at all, he was even excited.
“Number One, are you going to rebel? I am your creator, you should be thanking me, otherwise you would still be that useless orphan.”
The girl walked down from the operating table step by step with a bloodthirsty smile on her face, like a soul-snatching messenger.
“You want to transform me, destroy me, and make me your drug test subject?”
She was originally an orphan, but because of her high IQ, she was taken away by the organization for training.
The place I spent the most time in my childhood memories was the place where I was transformed by the Doctor. I walked in darkness all the time, had no thoughts, no emotions, and even didn’t know what life was.
But ever since there was something extra in her body, she began to experience emotions that did not belong to her, which repeatedly switched between the organization and her own thoughts.
This time, because his thoughts were too strong, he was discovered by the Doctor and secretly summoned back, which led to the current situation.
Gamma One completely liberated her body, but she also knew that she would not live long and this place must be destroyed.
Otherwise, more people would have sacrificed their lives here. She has lived in darkness for so many years and really hopes to see the real sun.
Then he picked up the gun at hand and shot the doctor more than ten times, killing him completely.
The bald man next to him was so scared that he knelt on the ground and begged, “Don’t come over here. The doctor forced me to do this. I don’t want this to happen.
My family is very poor, and I have parents to support. You can go out, I won’t stop you, and I won’t tell anyone.”
Her eyes were full of coldness, without any emotion: “Go to hell, scumbag!”
The bases around here are all studying the human body, intelligent brains and chips, and some even want to modify human genes.
They say it is to cope with the coming doomsday of the 23rd century, but in fact it is just an excuse for selfish desires to create an immortal body.
Her brain is controlled by someone, but she is not brainless. She would not not understand this idea.
Anyway, he would not live long, so he looked at the information around him, collecting it wherever he went. He fired the machine gun in his hand, and all the hundreds of people in the base were wiped out.
An explosion was heard at the base late at night, shaking the whole world.
She thought death would be painful, but a beam of colorful light took her away directly.
Hiss… It hurts so much and I feel weak all over. What is going on?
Isn’t she dead?
Moreover, she had not felt pain for many years, so why did she feel a headache now? Could it be that she had entered the so-called underworld?
No, there shouldn’t be ghosts shouting in the underworld. Why is it so quiet here?
She opened her eyes and saw a very cozy house with dim lights. There were some medicines beside the bed. It seemed that someone had sent them. Was she sick?
She stretched out her hand to take the medicine, but found that her hand had become smaller.
This is not her 25-year-old hand. It is obvious that the owner of the hand is very young and looks as if she has never suffered any hardship. It is different from her calloused hands.
She calmed down and smelled the medicine in her hand. These were medicines that were not taken hundreds of years ago. How come they appeared here?
She was puzzled for a minute, took some medicine, then stood up and looked outside, and found that she lived on the second floor.
Why do the things outside look so much like the buildings of ancient China? Could it be that she has returned to the past?
Or did she enter a parallel world? This debate has been discussed countless times in the 22nd century, and people’s imaginations have long been developed.
Doomsday, intelligent brain, interstellar field, and human body activation are nothing new, but she doesn’t understand this era.
Before she could react, she heard a noise outside. She thought it was someone from her family coming back, but who was this good guy climbing in through the window? Was it a thief?
Looking at the decoration of the house, this is a military family compound, and there are still thieves here. The discipline is too poor.
She didn’t know her name yet, so she could only go back to her room and hide. Her body was too weak, so she had to hit the target with one strike.
Otherwise, she would definitely be the one who got hurt. She had finally survived and she absolutely could not die.
In her previous life, 90% of her brain was developed, and there is a huge chip in her body. She knows everything about astronomy and geography, and even knows everything about the last century.
In his heart, he called out to the magical thing in his body, which contained the treasures he had stored for many years, and he picked out an inconspicuous dagger and held it in his hand.
A man in black first rummaged around the house, as if looking for something, and he even went to the kitchen.
Then he went upstairs, opened the study and searched everywhere. Probably he didn’t find anything, so he became violent and rushed into her room. He stabbed the dagger in her chest. She hadn’t recovered yet and was still suffering from a low fever, so the dagger stabbed her shoulder.
She endured the pain, turned over, got behind him, and stabbed his neck with a knife. Blood gushed out.
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