Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

"The Green Man Project. The Green Man Project is a very high-level project within biotechnology, because although it is nominally intended to use human genetic modification technology to create new humans suitable for space colonization, if genes can really be freely controlled to that extent."

Fiona paused, because she originally wanted to use an urban legend to illustrate: If it could really be achieved to that extent, the Lizard Man would no longer be an urban legend.

But people with more sensitive information channels know: Now it is indeed no longer a legend.

She suddenly thought: ".Uh. The device we just talked about is the most advanced gene modification project in biotechnology. One technical route is to use AI and nanorobots to continuously modify genes in humans.

However, the method that biotechnology ultimately adopted to complete the Green Man Project was fetal modification. The fetus has fewer cells, fewer changes need to be made, and the changes are more lasting."

"But it is also more cruel." Phantom said viciously, "Do you know how many people are there?"

"I know." Fiona shook her head, "Although the Green Man Project has been sealed, I have still read some information.

If you want to pursue responsibility, forget it, because the first First, as I said, the Green Man Project has been sealed long ago, and I have nothing to do with it.

Secondly, if you are really so indignant, if the world is really so insane, why can it allow Biotech to do this?

Finally, do you know how many people took the initiative to participate? There are also some potential donors and breeding bodies. When Biotech came to them, they were already skin and bones - those drugs were not sold to them by the company, and it was definitely impossible for the company to force them to sell them.

Biotech just opened up the genetic testing activities, but they were happy to be selected as if they had won the lottery. "

Phantom choked.

Fiona shook her head: "You are the kind of people who deceive themselves. Biotechnology gives people opportunities, but just lets them choose for themselves - unlike what you think, most people participate voluntarily.

You always talk about who is a bad guy and who is a good guy, and how bad the world has become because of the bad guys. Then let me ask, are all the good guys dead? If there is no ability, what's the use of being good?

The whole world returns to primitive society, and relatives are eaten by wild beasts, plagued by diseases, and crushed by natural disasters?

What did the good guys do? Or do they have the ability but just don't want to do it, and just want to stand by and watch? Then what kind of good guy is he?"

"Bullshit!"

Phantom argued red in the face, and Iron Hand's anger value continued to rise, but neither of them could argue with this biotechnology doctor.

As for doubting the truth of what she said, Phantom and Iron Hand might, but Lille could imagine what the situation was:

Before the Green Man Project was launched, Eastern Europe experienced the successful restructuring and establishment of the Soviet Federation, the Soviet World Petrochemical Group launched an internal war to take over the oil industry, and finally defeated the second Soviet Federation Supreme Executive and truly controlled the Soviet Federation.

No society can remain stable in such a tragic power struggle, and ordinary people are simply living in hell.

But Lille can also understand what Fiona means: after the world is destroyed, you will regret it, and you will pick up a weapon to shoot yourself, or just pick up a bottle of wine to cry. What did you do earlier?

Lille shook his head and let V end the argument.

"Good people are not necessarily strong, and bad people are the same. Joanne is an example."

"She is nothing."

V glanced at her: "Does Yeshi Group count?"

The actual person in power of Yeshi Group is an AI, and was hit hard by Lille. The mayor of Night City turned against him. Blue Eyes has not recovered yet, and Yeshi Group has not recovered either.

Although the cause and effect are unknown, this incident is enough to shut Fiona up.

Phantom looked at V in worship, but V turned a blind eye and looked at the open space in front of Luxor Villa, where a large number of children were lying on the ground to rest.

Luxor Villa was completely scrapped after this round of attacks.

The good news is that no matter whether Fiona regards children as a tool to make money, research materials, or treats them and their families as clients, she does attach great importance to the children who are still in the Sports Academy.

The main power supply of the facility was blown up, but the athletes' rest area still maintained basic ventilation. It seems that this place has been arranged with more backup circuits because of the low power consumption.

Although the overall structure of the basement was deformed due to the attack of the earth-penetrating bomb, at least they were not suffocated or smoked to death. Of course, EMP caused many people's prostheses to be abnormal. They used inappropriate prosthesis in exchange for high performance. When the prosthesis had problems, their bodies became somewhat uncontrollable.

Matt carried a dusty little athlete to the open space beside him. The entire facility had 49 athletes waiting to be put into use.

To be honest, helping so many people out of the pit in a row is a physical job, even with prostheses, it is still a physical job.

Fiona looked at Matt with shining eyes: This kid really has a small body but great energy.

The backup ventilation system in the underground space cannot replace the complete air circulation system, and its oxygen content is several levels lower than normal.

Even athletes with prostheses need a strong body to support the operation of the prosthesis, and their cardiopulmonary function must not be weak. There are even many people who use enhanced heart and lungs to strengthen their bodies.

It was in this environment that Matt was able to carry so many people out on his own. Although he looked tired, he just looked a little tired.

Not to mention that he is only a ten-year-old child. Even if he were a normally trained adult, he would still have to rely on a professional firefighting prosthetic body to maintain sufficient physical strength to complete this kind of work.

And Matt? Anyway, he definitely doesn't have a hidden energy and oxygen backpack on him.

As for whether such a dangerous activity caused him any injuries? There really was one, but it was just left behind when he opened the fire door with his elbow.

This kid is only 10 years old. I don’t know where he came from to hit the fire door with his elbow so hard. Although the fire door is not explosion-proof, it is still metal, and it is still metal that was twisted due to the explosion. The kid was hit hard. Bloody and bloody.

After ending the unpleasant discussion, Fiona immediately moved to the current matter:

"I said, he used the secret training method of your animal gang? I am very accepting of your joining."

The Savage King shook his head and refused: "You think too much, I still want their secret training method."

"Moreover." V looked at Fiona again with a warning expression, "I'll say it again - for the last time: This is not about us joining or us cooperating, but us giving you a chance."

bass!

As soon as she finished speaking, Fiona had no time to react. The mantis knife pierced the gap between her ribs in an instant!

This knife was extremely precise. It was so precise that it penetrated between the ribs without piercing any large potentially fatal channels. It directly penetrated her hormone implant like a prosthetic surgery!

The current in the capacitor suddenly surged out, and a pain and numbness spread from the inside out——

It only happened for a moment, but she felt that this was the closest time to death in her life:

The hormone implant failed, and the artificial hormone used to replace adrenaline could no longer be continuously secreted. Finally, fear reached an exaggerated threshold again, and emotions became uncontrollable.

I almost wet my pants.