Chapter 2789 Star Core Rescue (Forty-Nine)

Chapter 2763 Star Core Rescue (Forty-nine)

Nick, who was sitting behind the desk, resting his face on his hands, waiting for news, looked at Peter who was busy in front of him. His nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes. Looking at Schiller sitting next to him, he looked more like a human trafficker.

Schiller ignored him, but asked when Peter paused for a moment: "How's it going, Peter? Are there any results from the examination of the body?"

Peter paused, then shook his head and said, "I don't see any problems so far, but to conduct genetic analysis, you need professional equipment."

"What equipment do you need? I can have someone bring it over," Nick said. "I have almost all the professional equipment you can find."

"What I mean is that even with professional equipment, you may not be able to find the problem. Human genes are much more complex than you think."

Peter pushed up his glasses and said: "As we all know, the human body has many irrationalities and many redundant parts, but these things do not appear out of thin air. This means that at a certain period of human evolution, this thing may have is useful.”

"But precisely because humans evolve so fast, many parts have not had time to be completely eliminated, and genes have not been screened, and have been retained in the human body, forming the extremely complex genetic system today."

"To put it in layman's terms, human genes are a mountain of shit code." Peter shook his head and said, "This troubles all geneticists in the world. Even experts like Dr. Connors dare not say that they can completely understand it. Human genes."

"So, if someone tampered with the genes, the probability of being able to detect it perfectly is very small." Peter gave a pessimistic conclusion. He said: "We can only guess this gene through the way genes change the mental body. "

"You mean we can't remove this gene?" Nick asked.

"The problem of mutants has existed for so long, how come no one can remove the X gene?" Peter asked rhetorically: "Although genes are complex, their cooperative relationships and closeness are very subtle. It is more likely that even if the X gene is removed, Except for the X gene, the mutants' abilities will not disappear, because the X gene has fundamentally changed their other genes. They have become an entire system, and it is useless to remove just one section."

"So now our purpose is just to investigate clues and find out who is behind this?" Schiller asked.

"That's what I thought." Peter confirmed with a nod.

But Schiller sighed and said, "Actually, you don't need to investigate him. I know who he is, but it's almost impossible for us to catch him, let alone get him to hand over the antidote."

Peter frowned deeply. He knew that Schiller would not exaggerate, but he couldn't help asking: "Not even you, doctor?"

"If I can, I will definitely do it for Gwen and you, but in fact, even if I can do this, it will take a long time. It is better to restart you directly with the most effective method."

Peter put aside his head and said: "I prefer to restart death as a last resort, because for a normal person, whether it is to endure death or to inflict death, it is painful and terrible."

"If you can research it, that's of course the best, but if not, I'm afraid you have to face this cruel reality, but I believe that neither you nor Gwen will be defeated so easily."

"Of course, doctor, I'm prepared." Peter said, "Although I don't want to ask this, I still want to know that the person behind it will pay the price, right?"

"That is a very special existence." Schiller finally began to reveal some information. He said: "Any blow you inflict on him will not be regarded as harm by him, and it will even make him feel very proud."

"Even you?"

"Even me." Schiller smiled and didn't seem to take it seriously. He said: "As long as you attack him, he will be able to escape and fight back. After fighting back, he will laugh at you with a long speech on the stage. , this is a completely unbreakable rule, written in his underlying logic.”

"You must hide and fight back? What kind of outrageous rule is this?" Nick said, "Does this have any internal logic? Why?"

"There's no logic, there's no reason for it, it just exists."

"So no one can deal with him." Peter said: "But he still doesn't feel angry or panic, because he knows that if Schiller has this attitude, he must have already thought of a way."

"Actually, it's easy to deal with him." Schiller said still unhurriedly: "Just don't take action against him."

"But he has already taken action against us." Nick raised his voice and said, "Will we follow this rule when we fight back?"

"Unfortunately, yes, so his way of dealing with others is to cause trouble first and disgust them, and then when others fight back, he will fight back and laugh at them."

Nick couldn't help but retch.

Peter seemed to have grasped the point. He said: "But if he provokes us and doesn't fight back, won't the law be triggered?"

"Yes, but his provocations are endless, until everything is destroyed by him, until everyone collapses, and even the universe completely collapses."

"How could such a thing exist?" Peter wondered from the bottom of his heart. He asked, "Is God crazy?"

"Maybe someone is crazy, but it's definitely not God." Schiller knocked on the table lightly, drew the two people's attention back and said: "We can't take strong measures to fight back, even to destroy his plan. The restart may be predicted and re-destroyed by him, and perhaps he will do so soon.”

"Then what do we do?"

"We don't fight back like this, but it doesn't mean we don't fight back." Schiller sighed softly and said, "This guy has a fatal weakness."

"What is it?"

"He is wise." Schiller said: "He is not a completely regular natural disaster. He is designed as a character, a character who seems to have his own personality."

"But he has this kind of regular power, which is almost irresistible." Peter said: "Even if you take advantage of the weaknesses of his character to take countermeasures against him, there is a chance that he will predict it, right?"

"Yes, so we will not take countermeasures." Schiller said: "We will not even take any measures that may damage his plans and cause harm to him personally."

"Isn't that the same as letting him go?!" Nick raised his voice and said, "Can you just get to the point!"

"We only disgust him." Schiller finally smiled and said: "In the real world, just because we lie flat and show no resistance does not mean that we cannot disgust him."

Nick was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly understood something, and showed a clear expression. He said: "I understand, he is a person, so he must have his own likes and dislikes, and we cannot destroy his plan. , He can't even protect himself, but we can disgust him and make him give up his plan and run away. "

"You may be trying to make him give up the plan, I just want to make him feel disgusted." Schiller said: "No, not just to make him feel disgusted, but to make him break his defense and make him feel so disgusted that he never wants to come here again."

"It looks like you have a plan." Nick finally relaxed and leaned back in his chair and said, "You damn bad guy, I really made you wait for this day."

Schiller didn't care about Nick's words. Instead, he showed a nervous and evil smile and watched Nick shudder with satisfaction.

Schiller placed a videotape on the table.

"What is this?" Nick asked.

"A movie may be a little long and a bit documentary-like, but overall it's still a movie."

"Movie? What is it about?" Peter was a little curious. He pulled up a chair and sat down, then asked, "Is it a superhero movie?"

"No, it's not even a story." Schiller said: "I just recreated exactly what someone did."

Nick and Peter looked at each other, wondering what Schiller was trying to do.

"So what do you want us to do?" Nick asked.

Schiller turned to look at Nick and said, "I need you to use the Time Administration to help me find a special being."

"who?"

"A special Iron Man."

In the office of the Time Management Bureau, Mobius still had a pile of books and files piled in front of him, and he was immersed in the work that he could never finish.

Two black shadows appeared in front of him. As soon as Mobius looked up, he saw Nick's dark face. He had to sit up straight, stretched and said, "Why do you have time to come here at this time? Director ?”

"Of course it's business." Nick said, "I don't need to introduce this, Dr. Schiller. He hopes to retrieve a file and go to that universe through the Time Administration."

Mobius was a little confused, but he was a standard worker. He never asked questions when his boss gave orders, so he took out a bunch of keys and said, "Please come with me, doctor, the archives are over here." ”

"There is no need to go through the archives." Schiller said: "The person I am looking for is very famous in the universe. I even suspect that some of you employees have seen him. Even if you have not seen him in person, you should have seen him. Some of His creations.”

"Who is that?"

"Iron Man, the mechanical overlord."

Lisa had a dream.

In her dream, she heard a soft voice that kept telling her not to be afraid. She thought it was Oaks who was sleeping beside her bed, but when she heard it carefully, it didn't sound like her husband.

Lisa kept chasing the sound until she finally perceived her own existence in the spiritual world. She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, or both.

A little light appeared in front of her.

Soon the light condensed into a human figure, but it was hazy and blurry. It was a little girl. The little girl opened her arms towards Lisa.

For some reason, Lisa just felt that this was her daughter, the little life that was still in her body.

"Mom...Mom..."

She kept shouting like this, and Lisa gently stroked her hair, full of love and joy.

Another figure appeared behind the little girl.

"You are a good mother." A neutral voice sounded. Lisa looked up and saw a tall figure floating behind the little girl. His body was half black and half white. His face was resolute, but his voice was very... soft.

"Who are you?"

"I am the middleman between chaos and order." The figure replied, "I am here to watch over the child in your belly to ensure that she is not affected by the nightmare."

"I'm afraid you can't do it, middleman." Another voice sounded, Lisa looked in the direction of the voice, but she couldn't see anything, and the black and white figure suddenly disappeared.

Lisa woke up from the bed.

Oaks was also awakened by her and sat up quickly. Lisa seemed to realize that something was wrong. She held Oaks' hand and said, "Call Dr. Schiller."

"What's wrong, dear?"

"I had a very strange dream." Lisa frowned, and then said, "Go, Oaks, I have to protect our children."