The Goddess Shines on America

Research Center B-8 Floor.

This is the place with the most conspiracy theory atmosphere, and it will remind countless people of mental hospitals and drug doctors in the 1960s. Although there are no old, dirty brick structures and dim lights, glass water tanks stand side by side, with white lotus flowers swaying in them, which can still give people a thrilling atmosphere.

Alice took the elevator down here, and then walked towards her destination with ease.

The scene inside the house can be seen outside the glass window. Ivan Delov is wearing a white coat, standing in front of a row of unidentifiable test tubes and high-end equipment, and is fiddling with seven or eight petri dishes.

"Hey, Evan."

She walked into the room and said, "I asked Brody to come to you for a physical fitness test after lunch, let's get ready."

Delof is dripping liquid into a test tube: "A daily MRI is actually enough, but since you want to. Alice, don't you plan to have an injection too? Maybe you will also increase your strength greatly."

Alice smiled speechlessly, and looked at a warming cabinet.

The test tube is made of tempered glass, which is as thick as a man's thumb. The front end and the end are sealed with a metal shell, and it is filled with a large amount of transparent solution.

Strengthening potion, this is the result of two months of concerted efforts by the two of them, the source of the rapid improvement of Brody's physical fitness, and Alice has contributed a lot to this. Although she is not very good at creating magical horse enhancers by hand, if she just finds a substance that can help decipher the DNA of living things, it is still very easy.

After all, the history books clearly told her that if she wanted to mass-produce DNA samples, she could find assistants in the hot spring bacteria in Yellowstone Park. With the superposition of such various means, the first hurdle can naturally be broken easily. Therefore, after knowing most of the genetic composition of a virus, it is of course not a difficult problem to make it not only parasitize in immune cells but also turn to more hosts.

"Compared with the increased power, I still care more about my own life." She chuckled lightly, "Brudy even made a will that day, am I stupid?"

"There will be more experiments." Delof has finished dripping the test tube solution, put away the container, and said: "But I need to confirm with you again and again, even if the technology is fully mature, you can't really use this product. For arms dealers, or the U.S. military, right?"

"It's only for a fool." Alice squeezed the drake's throat and said, "I'm not short of the order money, and then what, the American superhuman force started World War III?"

Deloof kept moving, he was busy with his work, and continued the conversation: "So, without military funding, we can't conduct human experiments on a large scale, unless you plan to start a human trafficking business .And then there is the purpose, since it is not going to be sold to outside customers, then when this technology is really mature..."

Putting the test tube into the plastic rack, he looked back at Alice: "...you don't want to play tricks like becoming a god, do you?"

Well, so everyone is a fan of Marvel.

I was really spoiled by myself~

Alice chuckled and picked up a stack of documents and looked through them, but although she was reading, she was undoubtedly just putting on airs.

"Of course this kind of thing is result-oriented~ If you, Yiwen, can really develop a potion that can turn people into Spider-Man, then of course I will be happy to form a super team, and then I will be the captain or something. As for this team What it is used for is not important to discuss at the moment. But if the current result is the limit, then of course I have and can only implement another set of plans, right?"

Delof didn't say anything this time, but just continued the work he had been doing silently, busy in front of the console.

What has happened in the past few weeks is really enough to make most ordinary people dream like dreams.

Step by step, he and Alice completed the manufacture of the strengthening potion together. It took more than a month from the initial deciphering of the genome of the I virus to the extremely lucky one that allowed it to parasitize the mice and really strengthen the body, nerves and even self-healing power.

Then there was the rhesus monkey experiment, and the process was very smooth, so smooth that Deloof said it was impossible.

Then Brody went into battle in person, and everyone was very concerned at the time, and Brody himself even wrote a suicide note. Ordinary animal experiments and human clinical experiments are different in nature after all. Although the first two batches of experiments passed smoothly as a mere cutscene, who can be sure about the results of human injections?

And it worked, at least so far. There was no festering and festering all over the body to death, and there was no sudden mutation of the Hulk jumping around. It was just normal. A soldier kept breaking through himself in the following physical training.

Any magical product that has never been born will naturally have an impact that has never been seen before. Delof asked himself, he was actually not afraid of Brody turning into a Hulk, because that just represented non-reproducibility. What is worth pondering is precisely this kind of real, step-by-step, step-by-step, extremely fast...

It can be said that as long as another three and a half years pass, it is confirmed that Brody is indeed fine, and not only fine, but also very good. Then, as long as Alice gives an order, the current product can really be purchased by the U.S. military in large quantities, capitalists are raking in dollars, and the U.S. government, whose individual combat capabilities have increased exponentially...

"Pandora's Box, this kind of thing is really a headache."

Alice could see Delof's mood completely. She dragged a chair and sat down, with her legs spread lazily, her hands resting casually on the armrests, and she spoke slowly.

"It's a pity to bury it at this point. Use it. It's really not something everyone can control. The result of using it and then surpassing control is obvious, but even if we bury it now, who can guarantee how many years later? , won’t someone make trouble again?”

Standing with his back to Alice and facing the console, Delof let out a long breath.

"I really don't know why I had to be fooled by you back then, and let Eton's middle school teacher be inappropriate, so I had to follow you to play some biological research."

"Ahem...this is called fate."

"You know what I'm thinking, right?"

"Um... do you want me to verbally admit to reading minds?"

"...Stop it now, everything is in time, if you feel bad, you can let me come and euthanize Caesar. Including the flower in the basement, even if there is no lack of sunshine and drought, can it still not be afraid of fire?"

Alice didn't speak. Hesitation naturally meant that the road was blocked, and Delof was not surprised. People with superpowers study supernatural events. Of course, there is nothing wrong with Alice herself. Delof also believes that unless there is an incident of "alien" lurking in the sewers of human society and destroying human beings step by step, Alice as a "superpower"...will definitely be able to deal with most of the accidents, right?

After all, the meaning of the so-called opening the door to a new world comes from here. Ever since he knew that the boss was a mutant like Professor X, Delof really understood what was going on in this magical girl's head all day long.

Just one word - play.

That's all.

I remember a passage in the latest "X-Men" comics, where the ancestor of the mutants hypnotized many key people around the world with the help of Professor X's mental power, especially the supercomputer "mastermind". Then there was no suspense, the missiles of all the nuclear powers were launched in cooperation, but fortunately the target was space.

Delof fully believes that as long as Alice is willing, even if the "Apocalypse" cannot be simulated 100%, it can still lead to the same final result.

make money?

Operating companies?

Development consortium?

Research and develop new products and sell them at high prices?

Everything is just a game.

Just like the female spy who is currently locked up on the B-9 floor, Alice herself has made it clear that she doesn't want to cheat.

"Eh…………"

Alice was a little uneasy.

What happened to Delof, he suddenly became a melancholy little prince?

"Ivan? Old man Ivan? Huh? Huh? Huh?"

"……fine."

Delof turned around, smiling.

Well, the handsome man showed a charming smile to the young girl, which is very Korean drama.

"Then Alice, maybe we should increase our investment in this project? After all, I am also the director of the entire institute. You don't intend to keep me busy and spend all your working hours on this project, right?"

Alice pouted immediately: "Oh, of course this is no problem. Do you want more manpower? Spencer and I can think about it, but it's just about keeping secrets..."

"If it's a secret, it's not safe to lock the project laboratory on the eighth basement floor of this research institute." Delof interrupted her: "After all, your research center has been built for many years. , the shape of the building on the ground is so conspicuous, and the underground part is a medical laboratory marked on the umbrella property list. We just met a female spy who tried to sneak into a pharmaceutical factory. You don't plan to make this place a tourist attraction for night travelers Bar?"

"Oh, yes, I understand what you mean, I was careless." Alice was stunned for a moment, and then slapped her head: "Fortunately, there are a bunch of old hacker buddies upstairs, under the umbrella company, the computer research center and the medical center. Laboratory, this is indeed a very obvious goal. It makes sense, it makes sense, I should change some projects, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if some partners come to visit in the name of cooperation, see What do you do with things you shouldn’t see!?”

"That's your job." Delof still said it easily, at least in his tone: "But before you find the address for the new research institute, should you still solve it... the one below us Miss? It's been four days, you should at least give her some liquid food, right?"