StarCraft: Tyranid Empire

Chapter 442 I’m not crazy

"Crying? Crying counts as time!"

Tychus Finley roughly untied Dr. Stany Boggs, who was being strapped to the electric chair, with an unpretentious and ferocious expression on his face. If Tychus were to play a villain, he would definitely play his part.

"Tell me." Augustus sat down on a chair and put his left leg on his right leg. The sharp-eyed Arcturus and the expressionless Kerrigan stood on both sides.

"Dr. Stany Boggs, I'm listening."

Following Faraday's order, the fully armed marshal's guards in gold-red power armor separated on both sides.

"Ahem." When Tychus removed the unknown obstruction in Boggs's mouth, he opened his light blue eyes wide and coughed violently.

". Augustus Mengsk. Augustus, you finally came to see me. I knew, haha, that the wise and mighty Augustus Mengsk would never turn a deaf ear to a talent like me." Dr. Gus put his trembling hands on his knees. His whole body was shaking violently. It was hard to imagine how frightened Tychus had brought to him.

"Doctor, it seems you know me?" Augustus turned his head and looked at Kerrigan.

"Twenty seconds." Kerrigan raised her hand to look at the time.

"Of course, who doesn't know the famous Augustus Mengsk, the people's hero! Even the masseur in the Tarsonis water bath has heard of your fame and is fascinated by the heroic appearance in the portrait." Boggs said.

"It would be unbelievable for humans living in the Terran Federation territory not to know your name."

"Half a minute." Faraday raised his hand, and two soldiers from the Marshal's Guard walked up to Boggs and pointed the black muzzle at his head.

"Marshal Augustus, I have long wanted to join the revolution!" Boggs had a few drops of sweat on his forehead and hurriedly explained that he was still afraid of death.

"I look forward to your arrival day and night, but there is no way to get out of this quagmire."

"That's it. Thank you for your support." Augustus said thoughtfully: "You still have two minutes."

"Isn't it five minutes?" Boggs was shocked.

"I possess the most secret information and technology of the Tyranid Federation's resocialization plan, which can bring you a powerful resocialization army. With this army, no enemy will be afraid." Although he was shocked. Despite his loss of color, the federal chief scientist still spoke clearly.

"Both the Kaimorian Consortium and the United States of Umo-Yang covet this technology but cannot obtain it."

"You know everything about resocialization techniques?" Augustus asked.

"I know everything." Boggs nodded hurriedly, exaggerating in order to survive: "I can create an entire resocialization army from you, tens of millions of people!"

"He is a rare talent." At this time, Arcturus said to Augustus: "The resocialization project has obvious flaws, but its value in an interstellar war cannot be ignored. However, Kai The Morians and Umoyans would probably not use the technology even if they were resocialized, because of their institutions and traditions."

"Very good. Go on." Augustus motioned for Boggs to continue, but the clock did not stop there.

"I can create for you soldiers who are more powerful than ordinary soldiers. They are soldiers strengthened based on biological genetic reprogramming. They are resocialized soldiers and can endure transformations that ordinary people cannot bear." Boggs has been saying Emphasize your own value to Augustus.

"They will be humanity's hope against the zerg and protoss!"

"Sounds like a super soldier, a mass-produced ghost agent." Tychus walked to Augustus' side.

"Sure enough, the Terran Federation has been secretly conducting these taboo experiments that exceed the moral bottom line, using humans as test materials and tampering with genes at will." Arcturus' cold face showed an expression of disgust.

"This is a shady matter, and the Federation will never make it public."

"Scum." Kerrigan thought of the bad memories she had in Ghost Academy.

"That's just because humans are not strong enough." Boggs suddenly interrupted Arcturus, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Gene modification, adjustments and modifications at the genetic level will benefit all mankind."

"Marshal Augustus, you must have heard of zerg and protoss?" he said.

"We can use their genes to modify humans and create humans that are more powerful than the protoss and zerg - mass production." The ambitious Boggs obviously has an evil plan.

"You deserve to die." Kerrigan's beautiful green eyes flashed with golden light. If she wanted to, she could crush Boggs's head with psychic energy in an instant.

"What the hell is that? Oh - that makes me sick. Well, I already remembered what I had for breakfast." Tychus shook his head.

"How strong can that be?" Arcturus nodded and said, "But I think no one will voluntarily accept such a transformation. If a person is no longer a human being, he is no longer accepted by human society."

"Then what will he become? What will he become if we can't control him?"

"The resocialization and neurosuppressors will keep them firmly in control and there will be no problems," assures Boggs.

"Usually when someone says they can't go wrong, they will," Arcturus pointed out calmly.

"How do you tame a beast?"

".Do you think I will approve of your plan to transform humans into monsters?" Augustus was shocked, and he immediately thought of hybrids.

"This is so evil. What makes humans human is their own understanding of themselves," he said.

"To be more precise, you are creating a completely new race that is different from humans."

"You're right." Stany Boggs chuckled, and then laughed loudly. It was very different from his previous cowering and fearful demeanor, which made people wonder if he was in a trance due to stimulation.

"A brand new race. They will have the wisdom of humans, the powerful spiritual power of the protoss, and the body of the zerg that can continuously evolve. They will have ultra-dense skin that is harder than steel armor and a spiritual power that can crush everything. Power. They can cut enemies with razor-like tentacles and limbs, and can reshape their twisted bodies at any time. They can summon flames, and they will bring death. They are demons in the world and messengers of hell walking in the world. "This name. The mad doctor laughed.

"Humanity will evolve!" His tears flowed out: "Humanity will become a brand new race. And I, and I"

"I am the Creator."

"You're crazy," Arcturus said coldly.

"No, I'm not, I'm not crazy!" Boggs returned to normal, but his face covered with grooves was still trembling and shaking.

"The time has come," Kerrigan said to Augustus.

"You don't have to die." Augustus originally thought that he was just the person in charge of the resocialization program, but the reality was far beyond his expectations. Even if it was just the crazy words of a madman, it was enough for Augustus, who knew the truth, to take it seriously.

Augustus couldn't help but wonder if this man named Boggs was from Narud. In a sense, Boggs is indeed a genius.

"I knew, I knew, no one would give up this great plan. Marshal Augustus, how wise." Boggs seemed to be amnesty.

Boggs knew what he had done - even though it was what the federation ordered him to do, he had indeed personally transformed living people into resocialized soldiers.

He has also been exposed to more heinous experiments, turning people into monsters and monsters into people.

And no scientist with a conscience would enjoy it as much as Boggs.

Trampling on human genes at will. If the people of the United Earth Council heard about this kind of thing, they would have sharpened their swords long ago.

"You should execute him." Kerrigan couldn't hold back her anger: "You know how many people he has killed."

"No, it would be too cheap to execute him like this." Augustus nodded.

"How could you give up such a great plan?" Boggs's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that his nightmare had just begun.

"Dr. Stany Boggs, I must disclose your crimes at the Norris Resocialization Center." Augustus stood up and said.

"You have already suffered a lot of blood debt."

Resocializing civilians who know nothing about the truth and conducting human experiments unscrupulously have exceeded the bottom line of morality. There is more than one such house of horror in the Terran Federation, where men, women, the elderly, and children are the guinea pigs of a group of Federation mad scientists. The unknown horrors and heinous acts are enough to drive adults crazy.

The people in the Terran Federation territory will eventually know all the truth, and then they will all stand firmly on the side of Augustus.

"Crime? Everything I did was so that humans could continue to survive in the universe." Boggs tried to defend himself.

"You want to restrain me with moral values? In this cruel universe, the jungle eats the strong, and morality is not worth mentioning at all. If a race or a civilization is defeated, it will be doomed."

"It is law, not morality, that will judge you." Augustus said.

"Do you think I will let you go if you don't talk about what you did in Norris? I have seen photos of the laboratory here. How terrible the experiments you inflicted on those poor people are - forced grafting Limbs, organs from monsters, and brains spliced ​​together at random.”

"Blood flows in every cage, and the souls of the dead are bound in every dark room."

"But like I said, I won't kill you. Take him away," Augustus said at last.

"Put him in New Folsom Prison," he said.

"Dr. Stany Boggs will serve his sentence there forever, until one day I remember him and bring him to trial before the people."

"You can't do that! You wasted a gifted talent and gave up the opportunity to create a new era. You will regret it, Augustus Mengsk, you short-sighted despicable person!" Dr. Boggs said in He was still roaring angrily before being taken away by several revolutionary army sergeants.

"The illness is serious." Tychus said with pity. Although he was bad, he was not crazy.

"He doesn't really think that if we want to fight, he has to do it. What kind of fool would we expect to defeat the enemy with a group of monsters?"

"What about the remaining people?" Arcturus pointed at the remaining researchers in the room, and his opinion was obvious: "The resocialization program is not completely useless to us. These people can They are all scientists trained by the Federation for many years, and they may be able to come in handy."

"The world is not inherently black and white."

Augustus glanced at the horrified researchers: "Only those who were forced to join the resocialization program and still have a conscience in their hearts can be released."

"The rest of the people, don't they like resocialization? Let them try it too," he said.

"When implanting memories, just implant memories that are loyal to the revolutionary army."

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the researchers fainted from extreme fear.

"Loyal to you," Arcturus corrected.

"As you wish, Arcturus, this is all up to you." Augustus rubbed his forehead and said, "I'm tired."

"At least I saved many more people today - at the cost of killing more people."

"Should we keep the resocialization plant in Norris Guard VI?" Arcturus asked, "It would be a pity to blow it up."

“You can make a lot of money by reselling old equipment and scrap metal,” Augustus joked.

"That's all." Arcturus smiled.

"Keep it. The Federation's idea is good. This is how unforgivable criminals should be treated. Resocialized soldiers are the best candidates to carry out suicide missions." Augustus turned and prepared to leave.

"However, the neuroreshaping technology of the resocialization program will help heal the traumatized psyches of our warriors. At the same time, it will also further the development of the Cerberus program," he said.

"It is impossible for me to turn all my soldiers or ordinary people into resocialized soldiers like the Federation. A truly well-trained and battle-experienced elite soldier is better than a hundred resocialized soldiers, because they will never It’s also impossible to become an officer, someone who makes decisions and gives orders.”

"Where's the cloning technology?" Arcturus walked beside Augustus.

"Cloning technology must be strictly restricted, and we cannot set a precedent." Augustus' attitude was clear and resolute.

"As you know, cloning fell into disuse more than a century ago."

"But that doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Arcturus shook his head.

"In that case, why don't I directly drive the Zerg to fight." Augustus looked at Arcturus: "You don't want someone to treat you as a clone."

"That's it, Norris Moon VI will become one of our satellite worlds. This resocialization center will be transformed into a new scientific research center to study the beneficial effects of genetic modification on humans."

"My territory has expanded again."

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