From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

Sui Yang, who was too lazy to pay attention to the "correctness" from beginning to end, still didn't put too much thought into what would happen after Accra was overexposed.

Those unscrupulous media and organizations will have different professionals to "cook" them under different circumstances. Without "firewood", the heat will naturally not continue to burn.

Therefore, Sui Yang has never worried about anything, and at this moment, he is focusing on the progress of the "sample experiment".

Move the bird's eye view away from Accra, which is about to enter true modernity, and gradually move north.

Away from the beach and coast, come to the industrial area filled with factories and workshops.

The largest, most extensive, and most heavily guarded one is the Atlas Park.

As the sun completely disappeared below the horizon, the street lights came on one by one, and it was time for tens of thousands of workers to get off work.

At this hour, the workers either return directly to their dormitories and prepare to entertain themselves with games and movies, or they take the public transportation service provided by the company to leave the park and head to the downtown area to chat and drink with their coworkers. They all have their own plans to spend their time. Spend tonight.

But the three-story Biological Engineering Department Building located in the core of the campus, and the people busy in this building, seem to have no idea about the concept of getting off work.

The main entrance and side entrance of the building are equipped with ARS alerts equipped with live ammunition, and there are even sniper posts in the dark.

As soon as ordinary workers take office in the park, their immediate superiors will give them a solemn warning to strictly abide by various rules and regulations and never set foot in places they shouldn't go, otherwise "getting shot" is considered the lightest result.

After all, the core area of ​​the park holds many secrets of Atlas.

In the Bioengineering Department building, there is a laboratory on the third underground floor;

"No! Please, no...don't! I'm innocent, I'm really not a murderer...I'm really not..."

Wails for mercy echoed in the small confined space.

The source of the voice was a thin adult man wearing an orange prison uniform, lying on a multi-functional operating table, with his neck, limbs and waist fixed by metal chains.

Struggling and wailing are all in vain.

Because this is an isolation room equipped with a multi-purpose robotic arm, researchers do not need to operate it themselves, which avoids getting too close to the experimental subjects and greatly reduces the risk of accidental infection.

There is a monitoring device with red lights on in each of the four corners, indicating that monitoring is in progress. In addition, a one-way window is set up on the left side to facilitate direct observation of the activities taking place in the compartment.

As for the man in prison uniform, it should be called "Disposable Human Experimental Materials."

However, this kind of guy is usually called "D-class material" within the company, and is even regarded as "D-class scum" by the hot-tempered ARS soldiers.

"No. D-00267." At this time, a broadcast with a strong nasal voice and little emotional fluctuations resounded in the isolation room:

"According to the files provided by Ephrata Prison, you killed a total of three victims, including a 16-year-old girl, between 1986 and June 1, 1990. Your methods were extremely cruel and you were therefore sentenced to life imprisonment. No parole."

"No! It's not me! I'm innocent!"

Upon hearing this, this D grade material immediately denied the crime in a hoarse voice.

But the radio paid no attention to it.

At the same time, several holographic screens were generated above the line of sight of D and other materials, and a large number of surveillance images and videos with conclusive evidence were played, as well as witnesses whose faces were mosaiced, whose voices were changed, and who were dictating key testimonies.

"D-00267, you can question the Washington State police, prosecutors, and juries, but please do not question the professionalism of Atlas Investigations. This will damage their reputation and will affect the department's year-end evaluation.

Finally, Atlas sincerely thanks you for your unconditional cooperation in assisting us in conducting this experiment. "

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After reading the evidence and listening to the radio broadcast, D-00267 immediately lost his innocent and pitiful look, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

But before "he" could continue to beg for mercy, the mechanical arm with the needle moved to his neck, pierced the skin, and quickly injected all the red liquid in the transparent tube into the body.

? !

The sudden injection, coupled with the fear of unknown experiments, caused D-00267 to panic again.

"Rao...uh...uh...poof!!!"

In just a few seconds, D-00267's veins bulged, he vomited blood, and his whole body twitched uncontrollably.

finally…

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, D-00267's head exploded from the inside out.

"hiss!!"

Accompanied by beastly roars, sarcoma-like tissue resembling an ant's head, and a large number of vine tentacles, completely replaced D-00267's body control.

Due to the restraints of the metal chains, the mutant was also struggling violently, but its wrists and ankles were twisting in strange ways.

It seems that he is violently tearing his body apart and breaking his arms to survive.

But before that, many robotic arms came forward together, gathered around the operating table, and quickly completed the extraction of blood, tissue and other samples.

Then…

"boom!!!"

The raging flames engulfed everything in an instant and lasted for dozens of seconds.

When the isolation room returned to peace, all the high-temperature resistant equipment and walls were only "blackened", and the mutant that did not have time to scream was reduced to ashes.

"Huh!"

Then, the isolation room was filled with pale white disinfectant fog.

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At the same time.

The third-floor corridor of the Bioengineering Department building;

"You did a good job this time. Walter is getting anxious. Tell me, what do you want?" Sui Yang praised and affirmed Arthur and others who followed him as he walked.

"Boss..." Arthur chuckled, looking like he had planned this for a long time, "I heard from Director Wang that their research department is studying optical camouflage recently. I wonder..."

"When the individual camouflage equipment is available, you hunters will be the first to equip it."

"Hahaha! That's great!"

Arthur's hearty laughter resounded throughout the entire floor, and even the hunters beside him also had their eyes shining, looking forward to the new equipment.

"Okay." Sui Yang couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and reminded: "I will open the space door again the day after tomorrow. Before that, you and your hunters must make all preparations and cooperate with the elite of the third company to provide fire support for the investigators. Understand?"

"Yes!"

"Yeah."

As he said, Sui Yang had already used his highest authority to unlock the sensor door and entered the office, while Arthur and others were on guard outside.

Inside the office;

"As expected...as expected...ants make this virus easier to shape, but how can we avoid causing major mutations in human genes? Well...it's difficult, but I like it."

Alexia, who was sitting behind the computer, was too focused on her research and didn't notice Sui Yang had come to her desk.