Apocalyptic Forecast

After the dastardly-faced Huaishi was quickly brought to Professor Miyamoto, he didn't realize what was going on.

why me?

Why is it always me?

He didn't understand from the bottom of his heart, looking at the haggard old man behind the glass, "Professor Miyamoto, we haven't seen each other before? Is there anything you can't tell Mr. Isaac?"

"Actually, I can't believe Mr. Isaac because he is different from the principal."

The gray-haired Miyamoto Genichiro said: "I have been with Mr. Isaac for many years and have never doubted his character. I also believe from the bottom of my heart that he will do whatever it takes to maintain the ivory tower. But because of this, I cannot trust him in matters that do not involve the ivory tower."

"What about me? I can trust it?"

Huai Shi's face turned green in the sharp sight of the vice principal Rumang behind him.

Fuck you old man not being righteous, so I thundered and put on small shoes in front of the leader. Everyone has never known it before, so why bother!

"Mr. Huaishi, I have heard of you from my family and my friends. I know what you have done. I admire it deeply."

Professor Miyamoto whispered: "Although it is absurd, but I think that if there is a trustworthy person in the ivory tower besides the upright person like the principal, then it must be you."

No, no, you made a mistake from the beginning. Has that old man Russell ever related to integrity in his life? And, why do you give me such a high evaluation?

I haven't done anything fucking!

"So, what do you like about me?" Huai Shi was crying without tears, can't I change it after you say it?

Professor Miyamoto raised his head meaningfully and glanced behind him: "I believe that if it were Mr. Isaac, he would never make a decision to destroy the Twilight Country."

"..."

Isaac did not speak, and remained silent indifferently.

It is true that he will do whatever it takes to fight for the power of the Twilight Country for the Ivory Tower, but he will never destroy the huge energy source of the Twilight Country for the so-called moral...

Huai Shi was speechless.

With a snap.

He raised his hand and patted it heavily on his face.

Deeply feel that all the idiots you have committed will find you this profound truth in the future.

God knows how long he has been hung up by the Ivy League because of this, and the hats of the No. 1 prodigal and moral **** in the whole country can't be taken off by pressing it on his head.

He was preparing to argue and explain, and then he saw

Behind the heavy protective glass, the gray-haired old professor, Mr. Genichiro Miyamoto, who has been teaching and educating people for 40 years in the school, slowly stood up.あ奇奇 Novels 蛧ヤ~7~1~7~(ωωω).qq7(1)

Disregarding the shackles on his legs and arms.

Bend down, bowed down solemnly, bent his knees, and knelt down to the young man who was less than a quarter of his age in front of him, apologizing.

Take a seat under the soil.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huai Shi, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have involved you in it."

The old man knelt on the ground and pleaded hoarsely: "But apart from you, I can't think of anyone who is willing and able to help me, please."

He lowered his head, coughed, and humblely prayed: "Please, help me, help us..."

Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

When he subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him, his hands hit the glass of the interrogation room, which set off an alarm and almost made the people in the monitoring room call the guard directly.

When he was at a loss to persuade Professor Miyamoto, he lowered his head and saw the traces of scales on the back of his neck.

Professor Miyamoto is a beastly character.

Or, use the most common name...mixed.

In silence, Professor Miyamoto crawled on the ground, like a stone sculpture full of cracks, making Huaishi instantly lose strength, collapsed on the chair, rubbed his eyebrows, and couldn't help sighing: "So, what is going on Er? At least let me look at the records and files first..."

Isaac waved his hand behind him, and naturally a commissioner from the Bureau of Control would bring up the case.

Huai Shi still belongs to the official supervisory and military attaché sequence within the Astronomical Society, and at least he has the authority to understand the situation of the case.

Seeing the two characters on the title, he couldn't help his eyes jumping wildly.

Green day.

It's the **** green sun again.

Since his debut, he seems to be like this organization. When he went out to apply for a job, he met a goldfish seller, made a friend and was stabbed back, went out to eat in the dark and met the smugglers of Green Sun. He could even meet them on a train. The commander's current absconding can be said to have offended from Xinhai to Yingzhou, and from the offended to the border.

The contradiction between the two sides is almost 360 degrees without dead ends.

According to the description of the dossier, in recent months, the frequency of Green Sun’s activities on the spot has been heinously frequent, especially in the Yingzhou area under the interference of various factors, the situation in several fixed mixed-breeding areas More and more unstable, while public security plummeted, there was a faint tendency to lose control.

All sorts of clues indicate that some people are linking up mixed breeds from various places to plan a riot...

And in the photo taken by the informant, there is a vague silhouette pointing at a student of Professor Miyamoto.

Huai Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought it was something big, my legs were still trembling.

"Don't worry, it's just a small matter, it has nothing to do with the professor." Huai Shi comforted: "Besides, maybe it just looks alike? The picture is so fuzzy, it may not be..."

"Do not."

His words were interrupted by Professor Miyamoto.

The frustrated professor raised his eyes and admitted calmly: "That should be God City himself, there is nothing wrong."

God city future.

Male, thirty-two years old, genetics scholar, registered name differentiation.

As a hybrid born in a slum, he was talented and intelligent. He taught himself by relying on a few incomplete textbooks, and was formally admitted to the Imperial University at the age of thirteen.

Then, two years later, he became a scholar at the age of fifteen. If Martin broke his record later, he might be the youngest person to become a scholar in recent decades.あ奇奇 Novels 蛧ヤ~7~1~7~(ωωω).qq7(1)

Called a child prodigy.

Make Huai Shi this kind of scumbag ashamed and shameless, if it were not for the book of fate, he would not even speak any language other than Dongxia.

After becoming a scholar, Shencheng was not lazy in the future, and began to specialize in the field of gene expression in genetics, with great results.

It is a pity that, more famous than his talents are his radical political views on the issue of mixed rights.

Activist.

Advocating the use of violent campaigns and revolutions to fight for the rights of mixed race groups, and expressing unusual dissatisfaction and disgust with the conservative policies of the administrative bureau.

It now seems that he and Lu Risi are mixed together, but it is not unexpected.

Professor Miyamoto has always been warned by all parties because of his radical views. But out of the love of talent, he has never dealt with God City, nor has he got any budget. On the contrary, in addition to the experimental teaching, he also has a lot of persuasion and persuasion in his life.

There was a time when the relationship between the two of them was the same as that of the father and son, and they cooperated perfectly, and they made many achievements...

"He is my best student. I originally hoped that he could inherit my mantle... I didn't expect that he would be so irrational."

The old Professor Miyamoto whispered softly: "No, now it seems that he is already very disappointed with the current situation, right? It's just because of the face of my bad old man that I have to make a fool of myself... too stupid. , Shencheng, it's so stupid, why would you do such a thing?"

Seeing the old man's haggard and numb appearance, Huai Shi sighed with pity: "So, do you hope I can help you and make your students change their minds?"

"Now that I have the face to say that kind of thing."

Miyamoto raised his head, not only laughing at himself or helpless, but grinning hard at Huai Shi, if the twitch of the corner of his mouth can be considered a smile.

He said: "Please kill him, before he hurts more people."

Huai Shi's eyes widened.

A month ago, the future of Shencheng suddenly left without saying goodbye.

At first, everyone thought it was missing and kidnapped. After all, the projects he is studying now have great value. If the monopoly group wants to do something with their projects, this is the best opportunity.

Miyamoto Genichiro rushed around, begging to search, but in the end it seemed like a stone sinking into the ocean, without results.

But there is still a fluke in my heart.

At least he didn't see the corpse. At least it shows that he is still alive and the research results are stolen. As long as King Shencheng is willing to cooperate, people who know the precious value of scholars will treat him properly and generously, right?

With such unrealistic delusions, spent a long month.

When the inspector of the Astronomical Society came to his door, he finally understood what his missing student did.

"He took away all the materials and virus samples in the laboratory, violated the precepts of scholars ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and trampled on the results of all participants."

Miyamoto slowly raised his head and said with a trembling: "If this is the case, it is just that I am blind, and I am not entrusted with it, but what he wants to do is even more cruel and cruel than this."

"Professor Miyamoto, Miyamoto, Genichiro"

In the corner, the vice principal Isaac, who was listening in silence, raised his eyes suddenly, his expression became cold: "Could you mean to say that the project that God City took away is the one you are working on recently?"

Miyamoto closed his eyes in despair.

Only Huai Shi looked around blankly, not understanding what had happened.

Soon, Professor Miyamoto's research results and materials were in front of him.

Single-strand minus-strand RNA virus

This is a virus that was catalyzed by a special environment to the Sendai virus, and finally artificially catalyzed under harsh conditions, but in fact it is not infectious, and the symptoms are so weak that they can’t even catch a cold, except for about three hours Except for the low-grade fever, there is no harm to humans.

It is a tool, a new inducer of cell fusion.

"As you can imagine, it's like a welding torch." The vice president said concisely in popular science: "Welding two cells together in this way and manually grafting them is just more efficient and convenient than all the tools used before. Able to accomplish many things that could not be done before. If it can succeed, it must be an epoch-making initiative and a biological miracle."

Huai Shi's eyes widened.

shocked……

Grafting and fusing cells at will, this is already close to the domain of the Creator!

If you can thoroughly master this law, after engraving it into the pillars of the present world, Miyamoto Xuanichiro can become the true creator!

But its truly precious place, as far as Miyamoto is concerned, is not here at all.