Chapter 700 How Old Are You? (Thanks to Zi Chen’s Leader

Chapter 700 How old are you (Thanks to Zi Chan’s leader

This is, hope.

For hybrids, hope is something that cannot be exchanged for even death.

It is true that people with lycanthropic characteristics are difficult to cure and there is no cure. Unless they are reborn like in the developmental period after sublimation, it is absolutely impossible to get rid of the deformation that has occurred before birth.

But if used properly, this brand-new cell fusion inducer can become a valuable cornerstone for the continued development of new biological agents—specific drugs for those with lycanthropic characteristics!

Comprehensive suppression of complications in those with animalistic characteristics, just like insulin for diabetics, alleviating and reducing the occurrence of various complications through injection.

Even if it cannot be cured, it can still greatly extend the average life span of hybrids and reduce the suffering of patients.

This is the original sin of those with lycanthropic characteristics. The continuous alienation has brought various complications. Almost 80% of those with lycanthropic characteristics were tortured to death by various diseases.

If Professor Miyamoto can succeed, there is no doubt that those with lycanthropic characteristics will usher in new hope and dawn.

He spent forty years on this project and burned an unknown amount of his budget. At its worst, even the Ivory Tower's capital flow will be stretched thin.

The only condition for Russell's investment is that the developer has the name of Ivory Tower. In addition, not even a dime will be added in addition to the necessary profits to maintain production!

This alone was enough for Genichiro Miyamoto to express his gratitude to Russell.

Everything was wonderful originally.

The premise is...if nothing happens.

"I won't explain the specific principles here."

Isaac's expression was as ugly as ever: "You just need to know that it can combine any hybrid with the virus of the abyss at any time and turn living people into biochemical weapons."

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time, and then for a long time, and her calves began to tremble crazily.

shudder.

Think about it, ten, a hundred, a thousand... or even tens of thousands of trumpet Huai Shi have no control over their plague halo, spreading poison in the current environment at will.

How much damage will be done by then? How many deaths were caused?

How terrifying a nightmare can this power, after injecting the hybrid's hatred and prejudice against this society, create?

The balance will be completely disrupted.

Every hybrid...will become a potential source of infection and a tool for transmission!

Before Huai Shi could react, Mr. Isaac could no longer suppress his anger. The terrifying majesty of a fifth-level sublimator turned into steel and solidified the air.

Alarms erupted throughout the room instantly, and in front of him, the thick tempered glass quickly appeared with cracks like snowflakes...

He waved his hand, causing the alarm signals that were rapidly spreading in the air and even the circuits to come to an abrupt end.

Isolated from inside and outside.

Even the time of the commissioner of the nearby command bureau was completely frozen.

That face stayed in a moment of astonishment.

Thoughts stagnate.

"Miyamoto, what on earth are you thinking about?" Isaac said coldly, "What have you done with the reputation and position of the Ivory Tower! Why didn't you say this earlier!

"To whom?"

Behind the broken glass, the old man raised his head and asked in confusion: "Are you telling the people of Yingzhou? Don't you understand yet, Mr. Isaac, there has been a problem in this country for a long time."

He raised his voice and yelled at the man in front of him: "This country is sick! Haven't you seen it? Discrimination, bullying, workplace strife... The public and the military, the Chinese and the civilians, everyone has... This is not normal! Here, discrimination is like breathing, engraved into their instincts!

Anyone who is different from them is their enemy. Anyone who is different from others is original sin here! Even breathing is wrong!

Don’t you still understand how humble the existence of us hybrids is?

Will the Yingzhou people rescue us? No, they won't!

They have long wanted to find an opportunity to bulldoze the inner circle of Damba! The reason why they didn't kill all the hybrids was because they just lacked a reason! ——Am I going to give Luming Hall an excuse to kill my compatriots with my own hands? "

Regardless of the disparity in strength between them, the rickety old man stared at the boss in front of him with wide eyes: "When I was young, my father taught me a truth, as long as people want to live, they can live. Drink Sewage, eating garbage, it doesn't matter even if you don't live like a human being.

But my mother told me that if you want people to die, people will die... just abandon them, just like what the Command Bureau did!

So many people, Mr. Isaac, so many people are lingering and hiding in places where light can't find them, fighting like dogs for a bite of food, prostitution, laughter, hard work... selling themselves and their children, just to survive. Sold everything that could be sold, but still couldn't live.

They have nothing but life! But what's wrong with them? They just want to live!

"I am also a hybrid. I can survive until now only because of their mercy and gifts. Without them, I would not be here! I want to help them but I can't do anything; I want to let ordinary people live in peace with them, but on both sides People will only regard me as a traitor! What should I do?"

You cannot indulge your own pain and choose violence like students do.

I can no longer use my reason to restrain my impulses as I did in the past, and pursue that glimmer of hope that has long since failed.

After being regarded as a traitor by his tribe, in order to protect his tribe, he chose to hide it and became the traitor of the Ivory Tower...

Now Genichiro Miyamoto has collapsed in front of this huge despair, with tears streaming down his face, begging the people in front of him, "If you want to kill, please kill me too! I only beg you, before I die, After that, we must find the divine city, at least, don’t let more people die because of this..."

In the silence, Isaac did not speak, was not angry, and even his expression did not change at all. He just replied calmly: "Professor Miyamoto, this is not a category that Ivory Tower can involve, and the Bureau will not allow us to intervene in the current situation. affairs and Yingzhou’s internal affairs... I can’t do anything about it.”

No matter how Miyamoto begs, angrily or pleads, his attitude will not change in any way.

Even if the earth collapses, he will never let the Ivory Tower get involved in this kind of turmoil that has no innocence at all——

In the long silence, Miyamoto's body gradually collapsed, and he knelt on the ground, praying numbly again and again. Towards Isaac, towards...Huai Shi in front of him.

"Please, Mr. Huai Shi, please... help me."

The old man's forehead rubbed against the shards of glass on the ground, leaving traces of blood: "Please. I will definitely repay you, I will, I am still valuable, I, I..."

By the time I got to the end, I was crying.

Huai Shi wanted to speak, but Isaac looked over with a cold gaze and put a hand on his shoulder to restrain his overly indulgent compassion.

He closed his eyes, bit it, and opened his mouth to speak.

But I heard a voice coming from the side.

"Don't worry, he will help you, Professor Miyamoto."

Outside the slowly opened door, the smoker looked at Huai Shi and curled his lips in disgust: "After all, he is that kind of bad guy, he can't move as long as you suffer in front of him.

Even if you say you don't want to, you will sneak into Danba's inner circle tonight... However, you shouldn't violate the law and cross the authority limits of the bureau to have such a dangerous idea, Mr. "Huaishi". "

The pronunciation of his name was specially emphasized as a warning.

I'm not, I don't have you, don't fucking talk nonsense!

Huai Shi subconsciously wanted to argue, but when she turned around and glared, she saw those long-lost eyes with the same cold expression as before.

Unable to bear it, he swallowed.

Nodding like pounding garlic.

"Yes, yes, yes, I like helping people the most!"

Huaishi thumped her chest, "Leave it to me. I will abide by the current laws and the rules and regulations of the Astronomical Society, and be a useful inspector to the world."

"very good."

The visitor nodded and looked at the other people in the room: "Although I seem to have come at the wrong time, the visiting time is over. Everyone, is it convenient for us to move to the conference room to discuss the next thing?"

After the long meeting was over, Huai Shi couldn't help but yawn.

In fact, he was not among the people at the meeting...

Just kidding, who are the people attending the meeting? The plenipotentiary vice-principal of the Ivory Tower, the special commissioner of the central decision-making room of the governing bureau, the branch director of the Yingzhou governing bureau... and directly connected through the network are the top-level person in charge of the decision-making room of the governing bureau and the three curators on the elevated floor.

How could there be a chance for a salted fish like Huai Shi to appear in a place like this?

So he sat on the bench outside the whole time until the door opened. The vice-principal walked by with a gloomy expression. When passing Huai Shi, he said indifferently: "Since you want to mix things up, then just do it yourself." .”

Then, he walked away.

He was obviously dissatisfied with Huai Shi for expressing his opinions beyond his own, but he did not stop or intimidate him.

It can only be said that he has become accustomed to the principal's secretary who works together with the principal, and is ready to clean up Huai Shi's mess.

Ling Huaishi suddenly became more and more embarrassed and embarrassed. She nodded and bowed and sent away the vice principal, and then sent away the minister and secretary of the Yingzhou branch.

Finally, he looked at the special commissioner from the decision-making room.

And after she cut it short, her ear-length hair became extremely neat...

It just feels like a pity.

In the silent gaze, Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh first.

"I think you must want to ask: Why is it you again?"

"Yes, that's right."

Ai Qing looked at his appearance and asked curiously: "Have you ever noticed that every time something happens or something is going to happen, you are the only one who is the most active?"