Blackstone Code

Lynch was tempted by the cells of mythical creatures.

At present, genetic modification of human physical fitness has exceeded the limit that science can explain, and this is just human genes.

What if genes from other powerful species were added to human genes?

There are very serious moral risks in this subject. In the traditional sense, the reason why human beings are human is because of their purity.

If genes belonging to other species are added to human genes, it will destroy the purity of human beings. Then whether human beings are still human is a matter worthy of discussion.

New humans, evolved humans, natural humans, humans have already undergone such huge changes without much interference. If there are new races like "lycanthropes" with non-human genes, maybe people will There will be more problems.

but……

All problems that cause trouble ultimately need a carrier to carry them, so that they can exist and become meaningful.

To put it simply, trouble is trouble because it is real.

When humans no longer exist, who cares if there are issues like moral hazard?

After you have solved the big problems of life and death, then think about solving these small problems.

Winners always have a way to become more tolerant and open-minded, after all they are all winners.

"what do you need?"

Lynch felt that the ruler in front of him would say something like "faith" that often appeared in some stories. Gods always fought for faith.

But Ren's appeal was actually a bit too... simple and too direct.

"Flesh, flesh and blood full of emotions!"

"I need more flesh and blood to speed up my full awakening..."

Lynch agreed, and after asking in detail about the quantity that needed to be provided, the two parties reached an agreement on this issue.

Lane then selected some mythical creatures that he thought would be more attractive to Lynch as a sales strategy, such as giant dragons.

Of course, these were indeed favored by Lynch. After making the agreement, Lynch withdrew from the dream.

He stood up slowly, took off the gold badge from his chest, and placed it on the bedside table.

Breaking free from the entanglement of his limbs, he walked into the bathroom. The hot water made him rational, calm, and easier to think.

He was thinking about a question.

If only there could be one.

Why is that person not me?

Lane was a liar and didn't tell the truth about everything, but Lynch didn't feel wronged.

Businessmen are best at using information gaps to gain benefits, and they are also good at it. If someone can master this information gap and use it to benefit themselves, that is their skill.

A capable person should not be despised, but should be respected.

As for whether to fulfill the agreement?

Although Lynch hasn't done much business fraud, he has done it after all.

God is not irresistible. During his contact with Renn, he has already gained some understanding. When he uses his mental power to protect his brain, Renn cannot read his memories and thoughts.

Although he brought an unspeakable feeling to Lynch that was difficult to fight, this gap was not the gap between zero and one, but the gap between one and ninety-nine.

Although there is indeed a distance that is difficult to bridge, it does not mean that Lynch cannot make himself bridge these distances.

In other words, perhaps gods are just as those fanatical scientists say, they are just a higher form of life.

And their power is just a way of applying the energy of the universe.

It will still be a long time before Ren's recovery, and there will still be a long time before the war that he talks about affects the entire universe.

This was enough time for him to do something for himself.

In the morning, Lynch temporarily deployed a group of 100,000 genetic modulators, all of whom had not left the production line.

They are placed in nurturing bags, and nutrient delivery pipes not only provide them with nutrients, but also provide them with the oxygen necessary for life.

These individuals have not yet given birth to independent personalities. They are the best materials for flesh and blood sacrifice. At least Lynch does not need to bear more moral guilt.

In essence, there is no difference between these flesh and blood and the products placed on the counter.

They were placed in an open space by Lynch as requested, and then Lynch placed the golden badge in the middle of a huge magic circle.

As it began to glow, the flesh and blood, which were like babies and had no personality, began to twist. They were torn apart piece by piece by a god's power, and then returned to nothingness.

The whole process lasted less than ten minutes, and the entire scene was very clean, so clean that not even a drop of blood fell on the ground.

After a moment, the golden badge spit out large pieces of flesh and blood. The scientists who watched the whole process were shocked and speechless.

A dean of the School of Life Sciences took off his glasses, ran to the middle of the magic circle, and tried to sense something with his hands.

Other scientists also fell into a kind of madness. They used many methods to make themselves understand that this was not a magic trick, let alone a joke.

It really happened, right in front of their eyes, a process that was even more bizarre than the distortion!

"Is this... magic?" The dean of the School of Life Sciences looked at Lynch emotionally. This development path that was obviously different from science deeply attracted him.

Lin Qi nodded slightly, walked to the center, and put the gold badge on his chest again.

"Actually, you don't need to feel too incredible. I once read a very interesting scientific conjecture."

"In a sense, we, including everything in the world, are composed of the most basic substances."

"No one or nothing is an exception. It's just that our arrangement and composition are different from those of stones or other things."

"In the conjecture I read, it mentioned a concept of decomposition and reorganization."

"Through a more advanced technology, a substance is first broken down into its most basic substances, and then rearranged and combined to restore everything."

"Most of our fear of gods comes from our ignorance of their abilities."

"When we can interpret, understand, and even reproduce them, do you still think they are inaccessible?"

The dean of the School of Life Sciences thought for a moment and praised with approval, "What you said makes perfect sense, Mr. Lynch."

"In the past, humankind's awe for science was the same as our awe for greater life. When we can figure out the principle of their existence and the way they use the energy of the universe, they lose their sense of mystery and are no longer awe-inspiring. of."

Lynch nodded, "This is what we trade, the flesh and blood of some mythical animals. They may come from dragons, giants, or other things."

"What I need you to do is to study these things thoroughly and see if there are any valuable genes or other things that can be added to the new human plan."

Scientists have no objection to this. In fact, for scientists here, conducting experiments with living samples is almost a daily routine.

Now it's just a matter of breaking the shackles of the rules a little more. They are also particularly interested in the flesh and blood of these mythical animals.

Soon, all the flesh and blood, except for the spare parts that needed to be kept for samples, were divided up by various research laboratories.

The story of Lynch meeting the gods in his dream quickly spread through the mouths of some people.

The first one to find him was Connor.

"What does God look like?" He didn't even exchange greetings with Lin Qi, but directly asked the question he was interested in, "Is it as twisted and weird as we imagined?"

Lynch gestured for Connor to sit across from him, "He actually looks similar to us, and he also has a name that we can understand, and a series of titles."

"If you don't consider his special identity, even if he stands in front of you, you won't realize that he is a god and you are just a human being."

Connor thought about the last sentence for a moment, "I always feel like you are mocking me, and not just this time, you do it often, Lynch!"

Lynch raised his hands, "I swear, I didn't!"

Connor stared at him for a long time, seemingly unable to see Lynch's guilty conscience, "You'd better not lie to me."

"I swear again, I didn't!"

Connor was still a little suspicious, although he didn't really care if Lynch teased him when something happened. As long as people were strong enough and good enough, they often didn't need others to ridicule them, they would laugh at themselves from time to time.

But Connor couldn't tell that he was being ridiculed, which still made Connor a little hurt.

During the intelligence test, because his IQ was lower than Mr. Trueman's, he was questioned by some media as being "not smart enough."

In fact, most presidents will undergo this kind of test, and there are really not many who can reach the passing line!

After all, for the federation, being elected president has nothing to do with being smart.

If you can become president as long as you are smart, then the president will definitely come from scientists.

But in fact, no scientist has ever become president.

Faced with Connor's distrustful eyes, Lynch easily changed the topic, "If you just want to ask me these things, I think you should get the answer..."

Connor shook his head quickly, "No, no, no, it's not just these, tell me something else, such as your deal."

"I'm more interested in this aspect of things, and I can also give you a reference to see if it's suitable."

Lynch said bluntly, "I doubt it."

Connor immediately raised his fist, "Damn it, I knew you were mocking me!"

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