"You are absolutely not allowed to enter this place before it is completely cleaned. The Sixth Knight Team, leaving a tactical team to guard them." Sergeant Watzman was surrounded by the ionized stench released by psychic energy and the ashes produced by the full combustion of organic matter.
, pointing at the group of scholars wearing orange-red spacesuits, and said unceremoniously. He didn't even use the word "protection" to cover up his guarding behavior, because he simply didn't bother to express the facts euphemistically with such a cheap lie.
"Unrelated personnel are prohibited from touching all items related to psychic energy, and it is prohibited to collect organic psychic energy samples. The emperor's law gives me the right to execute offenders on the spot." After Sergeant Watzman finished speaking, he immediately opened the communication channel to inform the regiment commander of the situation.
The emergence of psychic mutants in large numbers means that the situation has escalated, and the fifth and sixth knights need reinforcements. "Now, the unrelated personnel retreated, and the researchers whose names were read came forward. Senior genetic researcher Sofron, senior mechanical researcher Xia
Lotte...you have access to psychic genes and psychic machinery, and you can proceed to the next step."
Psychic gene samples are very rare. Only Maya Hansen and a research branch called "Sora Redwood Druid Order" have access to many psionic gene samples. Psychic machines are also rare and have the same high level of confidentiality.
Researchers including Senior Genetic Researcher Sofron and Senior Mechanical Researcher Charlotte have only come into contact with a small number of samples, and they were only teaching tools given to them by the Emperor for their study.
Senior Mechanical Researcher Charlotte recalled that when her authority was elevated and she was allowed to learn some advanced knowledge, a tall black craftsman from the Silver Lion Forge in the Eternal City handed her an iron box that spit out flower petals and bubble gum.
Dismantling. The cost of making the iron box work is not the power supply, but one hundred milliliters of human blood per day. The Eternal City is built on a miracle of modern human science and engineering, with cutting-edge projects such as Z furnaces, plasma reactors, and submarine trains.
But the exquisite-looking iron box still shocked her, because it violated the most basic scientific principle, that is, conservation of mass. She could swear that she used the equipment in the laboratory to accurately weigh the iron box to form the iron box.
It is the most ordinary high-carbon steel. During the change process, the mass of the iron box does not even change at all. Even the oxidation of the iron element and the chemical change that increases the mass of oxygen atoms do not occur, but it can still spit out those colorful petals.
"What's wrong?"
Sofren, a senior researcher who was nearly fifty years old, followed Sergeant Watzman. He didn't take the danger to his heart at all. If there weren't someone watching from the side, he might have jumped up with excitement.
He was not sure whether this was the result of the rejuvenation surgery. Sofron only felt that he had been in a state of excitement and working nonstop since arriving on the moon, as if the rejuvenation surgery had made his mentality younger. Although
The condition of the first space flight was not ideal, but none of the researchers, including Sophron, cared about it. After all, before these scholars joined the Eternal City, their biggest ideal was almost to go into space. This is a journey that belongs to an entire generation.
It is a dream experimental site for scholars who are gradually drifting away on the scientific road.
"I do have access to psychic genes, but I don't think my papers can give me access to these things." Senior researcher Sofron was uncharacteristically modest, "I have only carried out the most basic psychic gene insertion now. It’s a joint experiment, but it hasn’t reached the stage of human experimentation. I haven’t even come into contact with the creative art of your species.”
"This is not the only genetic research institute in Attilan."
"You mean, there is a colleague who I don't know about who has also come to Attilan?"
Sergeant Watzman still cherishes words like gold.
The danger in this laboratory has not been eliminated. No one knows how many artificially cultivated psychic mutants there are, and the person who controls the psychic mutants has not yet been found, but what is certain is that it is definitely a possessor. Inhumans with psychic powers. Although Wattsman's military rank is sergeant, due to the emperor's trust in genetically modified warriors and the high priority of genetically modified warriors in the combat sequence, Sergeant Wattsman's authority is far higher than that of the same rank. The average human officer is much higher.
Among the confidential information he has access to, there is something called the "Human Brain Array", which is made up of an alien technology called Migo that has been to the earth. It is very similar to the method used to control psychic mutants here. Sergeant Watzman could not rule out that the Attilan Inhumans had come into contact with that terrifying alien race when they were war slaves in the past, but in any case he could not directly tell these researchers about the alien technology. The level of confidentiality is too high, and relevant research can only be conducted with permission to avoid irreparable disasters.
"Senior Mechanical Researcher Charlotte. We are going to take away all the data storage equipment here, and you will be responsible for this work. Senior Genetic Researcher Sophron, we are going to take away all the samples here, and you will be responsible for this work... "After Sergeant Watzman arranged the work, he announced to all the scholars in front of him, "After this laboratory is cleaned up by the Fifth Knight Team, everything inside will be completely burned without leaving any traces."
"We don't have enough manpower." Someone protested, "Do you expect us to move things?"
"The Rangers will provide support, and the Martian technicians will be responsible for the engineering work." Sergeant Watzman pushed Senior Researcher Sofron back, who only felt a dull pain in his shoulder blades, "Now you belong to the Sixth Knight Team management until I announce the downgrade of the danger level of this laboratory."
"Order the Martian technician to drive the Intelligent Control Corps over. We have enough ammunition to build a defense line." The Aparixia Chapter Commander said to the First Company Commander. The etheric creatures rushed towards the genetically modified warriors like a tide and used prefabricated weapons. The bunkers built by fortifications, ammunition transported by Martian technicians were poured out by armored vehicles and main battle tanks used as firepower bases, and a large number of lasers, bombs, plasma and flames were thrown at those blasphemous ether entities every second. Aparisha calls this intensity of firepower and his battle ax "the wrath of the Emperor".
"I need you to bring two teams to reinforce Sergeant Watzman. There are large-scale psychic mutant creatures in the laboratory."
"I saw Sergeant Watzman's combat record." The first company commander held the sword firmly in his hand and pierced a jumping ether creature. The so-called demon did not feel pain or fear after being injured. , it seemed to think this was a game, its multiple fleshy tentacles tail kept wagging, and it whimpered happily in its throat, like a clingy canine. The company commander drew out his long sword easily and used a burning blue The erotic sword blade and the speed that ordinary people can't see cut the monster into pieces. Apalixia obviously admires the swordsmanship of the company commander, even though he himself does not use this weapon that combines violence and exquisiteness, but chooses to A tomahawk that is more capable of venting violence. "I will bring the third and fourth knight squads for reinforcements. I think Sergeant Watzman needs a heavy weapons strike team."