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Chapter 47 Innate Divine Power

A semicircular dome, a large number of the most advanced technological devices are placed in the space of hundreds of square meters.
Staff were shuttled through it, including people holding audio-visual sticks for trial recording, people standing in front of a microscope to observe the latest materials, and people performing data calculations in front of a large screen.
The scientific research elites of this era perform their own duties here.
Fully armed people were guarding the door. They were wearing full-covered helmets, showing a relaxed and crooked H-shaped aperture. There was a hollow mechanical armor around them, as if as long as there was a danger, they would combine vehicles as soon as possible to become more powerful guards.
Their uniforms and the mechanical armor painted beside them all have the same logo. They are not the flag of the federal government, but a green seedling.
"The experimental subject number 035 died!"
"The experimental subject number 036 died!"
"The experimental subject number 037 died!"
......
Outside the experimental cabin, cold and hard prompt sounds kept ringing, and more than a dozen researchers were wearing protective devices, watching the situation in the experimental cabin playing on the large screen.
Those strange pieces of broken meat covered the bottom of the bilge, and blood even covered the glass bulkheads on both sides.
Outside the glass directly in front of it, a newly sprouted seedling is projecting virtually, growing slowly, and when it reaches a certain height, it returns to its original state, and repeats itself.
"Why did it fail?"
Looking at the data templates that were constantly changing in front of me, the biological signs for the last period were displayed, and the rapid failure of my brain was instantly falling into darkness.
The researcher seemed to be asking the people around him, or talking to himself.
"It must be that there is something wrong with the experimental material, and the mutants... are all mutants! The 'evolutionary flesh' on these contaminated humans is the product of secondary pollution. They are not pure, and the internal energy cannot be used for research at all!"
The researcher's voice suddenly became louder and he said immediately,
"I don't care who your boss is. I tell you, if you want to succeed in the experiment, the primary body is the key. Do you understand? Only the 'evolutionary flesh' on the primary body is qualified for the test of potions, idiots... a group of idiots who want to repay without giving enough effort. Are you all single-celled creatures with incomplete development?"
He kicked the experimental equipment in front of him, and his status was transcendent in this laboratory. Even if it was so troublesome, the others around him could only watch, and some people trotted away, went to the room next to him to connect to the communicator.
In the holographic projection, someone turned his back to the screen, and there were several men in black standing beside him. He seemed to be on the extremely high building, outside the floor-to-ceiling window in front, even the aerobatics were just passing by at his feet.
"BOSS, the experiment failed again. The doctor said he needed protozoa to continue studying 'evolutionary flesh', but we don't have the protozoa that we have captured now..."
"Then go and catch it, at all costs. If the staff is not enough, I will send a professional team here. His experimental requirements must be met."
"clear!"
He bowed ninety degrees and stared at the tip of his shoes. Even on the other side of the screen, he did not dare to show any slackness.
**
A mechanical box that is nearly 1.7 meters long and only one foot wide is placed on the ground, and Fu Yingxiong pretended to make the final adjustment.
"Huh~ I'm so tired. My old bones are about to be paralyzed."
Straighten your waist, hold the box with one hand, and wipe a drop of sweat from your face that does not exist.
"The acting skills are pretty good, but it's impossible to add more money. You just wiped the small piece of the box with a quick rag. If you don't know, you thought you were doing something. How do you use this thing?"
Walking to the other side of the silver-white mechanical box, he asked as he looked at Fu Yingxiong.
"Your knife."
"Here."
Hand over the long knife that he had always held in his hand.
"You... are so heavy? Zhu Jue, to be honest, you are just a monster, I began to doubt whether you are a rational monster in human skin."
Looking at Zhu Jue's relaxed look, Lao Fu took it with one hand, but before he could hold it firmly, the end point was barely stabilized.
Looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes were like looking at unknown living things.
"Oh, I'm so scared when I was discovered by you. What should I do? Should I kill you to silence me?"
He covered his mouth with his hands and looked horrified, but Zhu Jue's acting skills were still worse than the old actor in front of him.
"I think you must have injected the gorilla's ability injection, super power, etc.... In short, you have a good idea of ​​the usage of this box. First of all, it doesn't require you to lift the lid or press the password, just activate it."
Remove the cloth bag outside the long knife, then hold the long knife and approach the mechanical box. The next second, the surface on the right side of the box is actively opened, and a mechanical knife holder pops out of it.
"This rack can be assembled according to the specifications of the long knife, just clamping the scabbard. I have designed two of the same knife holders, which means that you can store three long knives in them at the same time. When you want to use them, according to their position, you will reach out to the outside of that side. I designed three fingerprint switches, and you will try it on your back?"
Pushing the long knife that had been placed in the knife holder into the box, Zhu Jue carried it behind him, the weight was no pressure on him.
"To facilitate your pressing, I designed both left and right buttons to the middle position, and the right one is here."
Turn your hand back and touch a softer part with your index finger. Press it down. The knife holder on the right pops up immediately, with the handle behind you. You can pull it out with a turn.
"Old Fu, it's not bad. I underestimate your ability. It will be my weapon box in the future. But is there any way to make this silver box look less conspicuous?"
I touched the weapon box with some surprises. To be honest, these functions were a bit beyond Zhu Jue's expectations.
"This...you wait outside, I'll go in and take a look at the design drawings."
"You have to look at the design drawings for the things you create?"
Touching his chin, Zhujue thought that the old man would not have amnesia.
"Hey, Qiao Ke, does your thing have a camouflage effect... Oh, I know."
Hang off the communication, trotted back to the outside of the repair shop, pressed the button on the back of the weapon box, and a layer of light and shadow flashed on the box, which began to turn brown with a texture of wood.
"If it was a wooden box, someone asked, it said it was filled with musical instruments, perfect!"
He stretched out a finger with one hand and glanced toward both sides of his body as he spoke.
"Okay, I'm leaving. I'll find you next time I have a job."
Zhu Juexin left with a satisfied weapon box.
Fu Yingxiong turned around and returned to the weapon shop, closed the door, and found a machine similar to a mobile phone in his pocket.
Clear 5
This is the data displayed above.
"Ordinary people... are born with divine power?"
Chapter completed!
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