"Wow, oh!" Seeing the strict guards in front of the door, Albert couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "Is it necessary to meow? What kind of meow is behind that door, and it actually uses this meow's exaggerated configuration to guard it??"
"It's the director of the research institute. Or maybe it's more important data." Chanel said ambiguously: "Once the alarm is sounded in the research institute, the security door will be locked, and we will never be able to get in. Don't even sound the alarm."
If you go in, you must knock down all the guards before they can escape and sound the alarm, and then destroy the sixteen turrets on the ceiling. The surveillance cameras cannot be broken through with physical means, but I will find a way.
It can be done by hacking their system for about a minute."
"You want me to kill those guards within a minute, blow up all the turrets, and make sure no alarms sound?!" Albert exclaimed in a low voice.
"That's about it." Chanel handed a pistol-like weapon to the hands of the tiger man: "I have seen your [Clone Technique]. Things that normal people can't do, you should be able to do it after a lot of clones."
?Can?"
"Despite this, it still seems too forced..." Tiger showed a distressed look, and the black horizontal lines on his forehead turned into W-characters due to frowning.
"This is a pistol that can fire powerful anesthesia needle shot. It can fire three rounds." Chanel sighed: "After running out from here, you can hit the target by firing casually. The target that is hit will be instantly numb and fall to the ground, losing resistance."
.It is not impossible to use it to deal with the turret. After all, the impact of the anesthesia needle is not small, enough to blow up the turret. Just rush over, conjure a bunch of clones and fire at the same time, defeat all the guards and the turret, you should be able to do it.
Bar?"
"It's easier said than done..." Albert couldn't help complaining.
"What, are you so lacking in self-confidence?"
"I have just been ruthlessly rejected by a girl. Should I regain my confidence in a few minutes and do something that is already difficult to do?" Albert couldn't help but sarcastically said.
"Stingy guy." The elf girl pouted and said, "Then what's the condition for your help------?"
"Let me see..." Albert smirked: "How about a goodbye kiss?"
"You are so thick-skinned." Chanel rolled her eyes at Albert: "And there is no such thing as a goodbye kiss, we have never been in a relationship, so how can we break up."
"No, meow?"
"Let me take the test------" Chanel pretended to still be thinking about it, while suddenly she put her face up and gave Albert a deep French wet kiss.
"Woo! -------" The tiger man youth was a little out of breath, and the elf girl's little tongue was swirling teasingly in his mouth. She held his face and kissed him, a bit like kissing him forcefully.
But Albert did not resist.
"Huh." The deep kiss didn't last long. Chanel quickly pushed away Albert's big cat face, and even licked her lips after the kiss: "Are you satisfied?"
"Full, satisfied..." Albert's face turned red: "Okay, let me see what I can do."
Chanel took out a small terminal from her pocket: "Wait for my signal. Once I complete the cracking and paralyze the institute's surveillance system, you only have one minute to get it done. If it fails, then the fan
The door will never open, and we will never know the secret behind the door."
"I'll give it a try..." Albert didn't have much confidence, even though Chanel's kiss just now gave him courage. But now that he has even received the "reward", there is no way to back down.
, had no choice but to bite the bullet. Chanel didn't have time to care about whether Albert was worried. She started to be busy fiddling with the terminal, trying to hack into the institute's system.
"What are you doing in your spare time? First loosen the vent so that you can rush out and fight with the guards." She reminded.
"It's okay, meow? If you make that loud meow noise, you will be heard..."
"Then you can loosen the vents without making too much noise." Chanel was a bit pushy.
A drop of sweat broke out on Albert's forehead, and he didn't know how to respond. The vents are not very strong. Such large vents are usually designed to be easily removed with brute force, probably because of fire hazards.
It is necessary for emergency escape. This does not need to be done deliberately. In actual combat, a strong kick will open the vent. However, Chanel mentioned that there are turrets on the ceiling. Albert cannot see the turret on the ceiling from the angle of the vent.
The configuration is a bit uneasy.
"...Okay, get ready to start, count down to ten seconds, nine, eight------"
Albert used his foot to press on the vent so that he could kick it open if he continued to exert force, and he closed his eyes and got ready.
"Three, two, one, start!!" Chanel pressed Enter on the keyboard.
Whoosh!------
With the success of the crack, the environment in the entire institute suddenly darkened. Albert also took advantage of the situation and kicked hard, kicking open the vent and jumping out at the same time!
"Who!?" The guards were shocked when they saw the black figure that suddenly appeared.
Whoosh whoosh! Albert didn't even bother to answer. He raised the tranquilizer pistol that Chanel gave him and rushed into the corridor! As he rushed, a series of clones were transformed behind him, and he didn't even have the original body
After firing, the twelve clones he transformed raised their guns and fired fiercely at both sides of the corridor, and a large number of steel needles coated with anesthetics were scattered like raindrops!
Although the passage is wide, there is no doubt that the scattered anesthetic needles will hit the group of sturdy orcs, not to mention that Albert's clones still come up with pistols and shoot three consecutive rounds of shotguns without warning!
The group of orc guards were instantly hit, and the anesthetic took effect quickly. They whimpered and fell to the ground, no longer struggling.
Albert's previous wave of clones disappeared. He immediately turned 360 degrees and sprinted in reverse, then released another wave of clones, raised his gun and shot at the turret on the ceiling. The reaction of the turret was much slower than that of a human, and the sensor
Just when they discovered Albert's whereabouts, the steel needles fired by the clones had almost nailed the muzzle of the turret. With a series of explosions, the pile of turrets on the ceiling seemed to be destroyed instantly.
After all the clones were released, Albert felt a soreness in his fingers. The injuries and accumulated fatigue suffered by the clones would return to his body after the clones were released. He was equivalent to pressing the button quickly and continuously in less than five seconds.
Having pulled the trigger of the pistol dozens of times, the load on his fingers was actually quite heavy. But fortunately, this was a battle that could be resolved quickly with an instant kill. Albert didn't spend much effort to neutralize all the guards and turrets at the door.
At this time, the young tiger man glanced at the orc guards on the ground. None of these orcs were the same as the orcs he knew. They looked neither tiger men, leopard men, or werewolves. They seemed to be a mixture of multiple orc clans.
Judging from the facial structure, the shorter mouth looks a bit like a tiger-man, but the high, pointed ears are very similar to a werewolf.
Hybrid orcs...? Such a word came to the mind of the young tiger man at this time. These hybrid orcs are probably the products of the genetic research just now------all kinds of people kidnapped from all over the world.
Collect genetic samples from different orcs, remove the rough parts and save the essence, combine the advantages of the orcs from different races, and then inject them into the third-generation artificial humans. The monsters created by this method. The body proportions of these guys are all the same.
It's obviously uncoordinated. His upper limbs are unusually thick, but his lower limbs are a bit funny and short. He probably can't keep up with his body balance when running, and is only suitable for acting as a guard in situations where long distance movement is not required.
Despite this, the research on hybrid orcs has reached the practical stage, which is also a shocking fact. If enough time is given to this Grimm drug research, will they develop a comprehensive ability that can crush today's people?
The almighty hybrid orc that belongs to all the orcs in the world? If such a guy really exists and can be copied in large numbers, what a terrible threat the hybrid orc army created in this way will be!
"Well done. Even better than I imagined." Chanel also jumped out of the vent at this time and walked to Albert: "The next step is to crack the door. I still need a little time to help me get some air.
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"Don't you only have one minute?" Albert asked.
"No, one minute is the time you need to knock down those guards. When they fall, just don't sound the alarm. I will replace everything captured by the surveillance camera with the pre-prepared camouflage image."
"That's it." Albert kicked the anesthetized hybrid orc guards on the ground: "What should I do with these guys? If they are left alone, will they wake up soon? You can do it if you don't kill them."
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"There are monitoring devices near their hearts. If their hearts stop beating, the institute will sound the alarm." Chanel hummed, while busy cracking the door. She may be dissatisfied with Albert, who has many problems: "Narcotics
A sufficient dose has been given. No matter how resistant these guys are, it is still enough for them to sleep for ten days and ten nights."
"Hey, hey, taking that heavy medicine will kill you..." Albert complained in a low voice.
"Never mind them. They're just a group of monster clones." Chanel said coldly, having successfully cracked the code and opened the door.
"I am also an orc. In your eyes, I am also a monster, meow...?" Albert followed behind and asked in a low voice.
Chanel didn't answer, and walked into the mysterious room that was heavily protected through the opened security door.
In that room, there is a larger unmanned research facility. The computer in the middle is constantly calculating something. On both sides...there are countless [people] in a large number of glass containers. Ai
Albert looked at those people carefully and couldn't help but gasped.
Even Albert, who didn't care about current affairs, could roughly recognize the faces of many people in glass containers.
------Aren't these guys all heads of state and dignitaries from all over the world?!