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Chapter 2561 The absolute victory over Wang Qi (16)

Chapter 2561 A decisive victory over Wang Qi (16)

"Experiment?" Bedivere asked Elder Cattelan suspiciously. At the same time, he squeezed out some medical gel from the insert of the small survival dagger and applied it to the wound on Elder Cattelan's shoulder. The wound gradually stopped bleeding, but there was festering.

There is no simple solution. If Cattelan is not injected with antibiotics, he may soon fall into a high fever due to bacterial infection, then become comatose and become weak until death.

"We, the third generation of artificial humans, have been in the form of adults from the moment we were created. There is even a joking name among us, calling our companions [synthetic adults]. We cannot continue to grow, and we are being

[Performance] is fixed from the moment it is manufactured, and it cannot be made more perfect. The academy is not satisfied with our form."

"But [the academy] can continue to improve your manufacturing technology and make stronger third-generation artificial humans." Bediwell retorted.

"That's logically correct, but the academy has also encountered a bottleneck." Cattelan said with a bitter smile: "Those nerds lack creativity. They have made many different attempts, but they have been unable to find better technology to combine existing technologies.

The third generation of androids have been transformed to be stronger ------- What I mean by "stronger" is not to add those weird abilities, nor to simply increase physical abilities, but to truly make the androids transform from their essential nature.

A [qualitative] leap has occurred."

"I do not understand......"

"You don't need to understand." Elder Cattelan sighed: "Listen. That child... was deliberately placed in the Brotherhood for experiments. The people in the Brotherhood thought they found this special [experiment]

body], in fact they themselves are the [experimental subjects].

[Academy] secretly entrusted a newly created, pure white fifth-generation artificial human baby to the hands of the Brotherhood. They planned to let the people of the Brotherhood raise him and let the Brotherhood bring better health to the child.

The many [variables] allow him to transform into...infinite possibilities. This is the [qualitative change] that the academy expects. Regardless of whether this experiment is successful or not, that child is special."

"Okay." Bedivere cut off the bandage and tied a knot. This is considered to be the bandage. Unfortunately, Bedivere did not bring antibiotics or other medicines------he himself is an orc.

, almost no need for antibiotics, his immunity is more than ten times stronger than that of humans, and it is difficult for wound infection to occur.

Elder Cattelan, this third-generation artificial human who completely simulates "humanity", was not made by the academy to be any better than the orcs - probably to make him more like a real human and to integrate more easily into humans.

It won't be noticed.

Bedivere's mind was spinning rapidly, and a series of questions arose spontaneously: "So he is an experimental subject. Is he dangerous? Does he have artificial human components in his brain? Will he self-destruct?"

"No. In any case, the academy will never give up the precious data in the child, so there is no self-destruction device in his body. His [component] is hardly an artificial plastic component commonly used by people. It is a biochip that will follow the

As he grew, it gradually became part of the pituitary gland in his brain and disappeared completely. But the academy still has a special method to read the data in the chip."

"Then I just need to take him back and make sure that the devil's clutches of the academy cannot touch the child for the rest of his life, and that's it?"

"Yes. Please. He is a good boy. The academy thought they could create an invincible warrior with that child, but they had no idea that the child was actually docile and peace-loving. The child did undergo a [qualitative change], but it was different from the academy.

The qualitative change is completely opposite to what you imagined." Elder Cattelan pleaded: "But don't take him back to the Brotherhood. The people in the Brotherhood are irrational now, and there are people at the elder level who know Jonathan's true identity, and they may hurt him.

The child------dispose of him like a puppet."

"I don't think people in the fraternity would be so irrational," Bedivere said.

"People will make irrational choices when they are desperate." The fake Karzan said: "Just... please."

"Why do you care so much about that child? Because he is your kind?"

Cattelan sighed: "Because...because I have been pretending to be someone else all my life, spying on the Brotherhood under the orders of the college."

My life is someone else’s life,

Living life wearing someone else’s mask,

At the behest of the mask maker,

A meaningless, false life.

Nothing in my life is true,

Nothing is done of my own free will.

But I...I want to before I die,

Do at least one thing that you really want to do. The right thing.

This may be my last willfulness."

"I understand. I promise you, I will be responsible for protecting that child and will never let him get hurt or fall into the wrong hands." Bedivere nodded and summoned about two liters of secret liquid from [Wolf's Claw].

Silver Fluid: "Now... tell me the specific location of the self-destruction device in your body."

"...What do you want to do? You can't destroy the self-destruct device. Once it leaves my body, it will explode instantly. The acid will corrode us all in the room into blood. The only thing you can do

Just the severed head, escape before the self-destruct device explodes."

"This is not something you should worry about. Anyway, no matter how you die, the thing will explode, right? You have given up on living. What I want to do to you is my freedom, right?"

"Okay." The fake Elder Cattelan nodded. He was very cooperative and pointed to his chest close to the heart: "Here, two inches below the cortex. The capsule is about the size of half a fist, and inside

Fill a subspace bag with strong acid. If you dig it deeper or shallower, it will explode immediately. Touching its shell may also cause it to explode. It cannot detect the beating of my heart and will explode in ten seconds.

.I don’t know what a great character you are, but unless you are one of the world’s top surgeons, you will definitely fail.”

"We'll see." Bedivere smiled mysteriously, with his own thoughts in mind.

"Finally, let me ask you a question," the werewolf youth asked again: "Since when did you [replace] the real Elder Cattelan? After he became a slave owner and a mine owner? After he became a brotherhood

Before the elders?"

"You guessed it right. After he became the owner of the mine; before he became an elder." The fake Elder Cattelan replied: "I just...continue to play his role quietly.

.Perhaps he is a little better than he was before."

"So your abuse of these slave miners is also [force majeure]?" the werewolf young man asked.

"No, I am also responsible. I thought about giving those slaves better treatment, but I don't have the courage." The fake Cattleya elder sighed: "The real Cattleya is a very cruel person. If my attitude suddenly

Transformation will make people around me suspicious. And the academy has a way to replace me with another artificial person at any time."

"That's called [Force Majeure]." Bedivere said, the magical fire emerged from his right palm, and the light of the fireball suddenly turned into ice blue------it changes into when it is used to manipulate fluids.

The color also happens to be similar to the color of those mithril fluids.

"It might hurt a little. Do you want me to give you an injection of painkillers?" Bediwell asked.

"Have you forgotten that I am an android?" Elder Cattelan smiled bitterly: "Since half an hour ago, I have blocked all the sensory nerves in my body. The pain in my shoulder is really terrible."

"That's right." Bedivere said without emotion. He had always wondered why Cattelan could talk to him calmly despite such injuries. That guy either had a strong ability to endure pain, or he didn't have any at all.

Feel the pain. It is indeed the latter.

The icy blue hydrotalcite crystal fluid full of metallic luster began to turn into slender and flexible "tentacles" under the control of the magic fire, moving closer to Elder Cattelan------

Ten minutes later, Bediwell walked out of the so-called "employee lounge".

"It's over." He whispered.

"Is it over? Where's uncle?" Jonathan asked with concern.

"He lost too much blood and couldn't survive," Bedivere replied.

"How could this be possible! You said you would save uncle!"

"I said I would help deal with his injuries, but I am not a doctor, and there is no suitable medical equipment here to operate on a person who has lost too much blood." Bedivere hummed: "Don't force yourself to do anything."

Little Zuster snorted and did not continue to protest.

"There is nothing here anymore, and the mine is still in danger of collapsing. Let's go back quickly." Bediwell advised.

"Um, what kind of artificial human component has it been recycled?" Gladiator Bereld asked.

"No. The self-destruction device was activated the moment he died, and I had no time to recover the components." Bedivere replied: "If he could hold on longer, maybe he could recover successfully. But forget it, we'll recover it another time."

Think of a way."

Bereld also snorted, not very satisfied with the result.

"What? It would be great if this matter can be resolved smoothly. Do you think everything in the world can have a perfect ending?" the werewolf young man complained.

"Maybe we need to send someone over to identify Elder Catlan's body."

"Don't worry about that. The acid has burned away his whole body. Even if you send people here, they won't find anything." Bedivere shrugged and said, "And there are really people who are willing to walk into [Pan's Cave] again."

It’s a dangerous place. You narrowly escaped death and came to the mining platform just to take a look at the elder’s body?”

"Same." Bereld stopped complaining.

"Well," little Zuster took out a map: "The road from the mine to the outside actually exists. But it seems to be a one-way road. You can only go out from here, not in from the opposite direction."

"Then take us there." Bedivere urged. He began to understand why the fake Cattleya elders would take such a big risk and enter this abandoned mining area. Except for truly life-threatening lunatics, almost no one can get through.

The crisis-ridden [Pan's Cave] chased me into this abandoned mine. Even if someone really chased me, Cattelan could use the secret escape passage prepared in advance to escape in time. This place was originally the ideal place for the fake elder Cattelan.

He probably knew that one day he would need to use this place. It was a pity that he was unlucky and was able to escape here, but was injured by the monster and was dying.

No, it wasn't because he was unlucky. He was injured to protect little Zuster. If he hadn't taken the kid away from the Brotherhood's base from the beginning, he would have escaped here alone, saying

Maybe Cattelan could safely hide in his most ideal hiding place and wait for the storm to pass. But in the end, in order to protect his kind, he fell into the most critical place.

Maybe this is his destiny.


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