Variety Martin from Hokage

Chapter 267; Decay rate equation

Author: Grumpy Sheep

Chapter 267; Decay rate equation

Martin came to this world not long ago, and his identity has just been established. Of course, he has little time to publish academic papers.

Now that he can receive emails from Osborne Industries, he relies on his relationship with Charles and his excellent knowledge.

After confirming that there was no problem with the contract, Martin signed his name and then followed the manager out of the office and went to Professor Connors' biological laboratory.

Connors is a slightly thin, middle-aged man wearing glasses, with blond hair combed into side bangs. Under a white lab coat, his left arm is empty.

Responsible for research on cross-species genetics and amputated limb regeneration at Osborne Industries.

After the two entered the laboratory, Connors, who was researching, looked over and saw Martin. He looked at Manager Flint with questioning eyes.

"Professor Connors, this is the young man introduced by your old friend Melbourne. Because the studio is still under construction, you have asked him to work under you for a while." Flint immediately introduced him.

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"Martin, oh, it's you. I can't believe that you are so young." When he heard that it was the person introduced by Professor Melbourne, Connors immediately recalled it, but after seeing Martin's young face, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

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"Manager Flint said the same thing." Martin shrugged and smiled.

Connors has talked with Melbourne, so he knows more about Flint's manager, and he also knows a little about the identity of the opponent's mutants.

After Flint gave a few instructions to Connors and Martin, he left the laboratory. He had a lot of things to be responsible for.

After the manager left, Connors kindly invited Martin to sit down at the workbench.

"Do you know what Melbourne says about you?" Connors seemed very interested in Martin, even leaving the research to his assistant for the time being.

"How do you evaluate it?" Martin was also a little curious. After entering the Osborne Building, he felt that he seemed to be receiving special care. Most of this was related to the Melbourne professor he had talked to before.

Connors stared at Martin for a moment, "He said, you are like an experienced anatomist. Your understanding of the human body is deep in the bones. You know all the various reactions of the human body. You are like a madman who has participated in many human experiments."

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Human experiments are taboo for biological research. Before conducting human experiments, various data must be guaranteed before proceeding.

But obviously, there are also many people who violate regulations and conduct human experiments before the results are mature. This is tantamount to murder!

"Well, Professor Melbourne's assessment is correct, but these are all because of my mutant abilities."

"Every day, there are inexplicably more memories of people in my mind. Sometimes it's the development of a gang boss, sometimes it's a mentally disturbed woman, sometimes it's a cat... But I forget them all the next day.

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"Therefore, when I meet something interesting, I will record it on the day. The memory of human experiments like a madman is really deep in my memory." Martin simplified his ever-changing ability.

When Connors heard that there was still a record, he immediately grabbed his shoulders excitedly, "Is that record still there?"

Instead, he temporarily forgot about Martin's mutant abilities.

"No, I record a lot of things every year, and I burn a lot of what I remember in my mind." Martin shook his head.

"Why did you burn it..." Connor was suddenly a little angry, looking at Martin with an expression of wasting everything.

Martin was a little speechless, "Please, I'm just here to study medical artificial intelligence robots. I will assist you in your research this month. After one month, I will return to my studio."

Martin didn't have much interest in the lizard people in the future. He was mentally unstable, and joining the team to explore the black mist was a time bomb.

Spider-Man and the Punisher are his temporary targets.

Connors came back to his senses immediately after hearing Martin's words. He quickly released his arm from the other person's shoulders and apologized awkwardly: "Sorry, I have encountered some bottlenecks in my research recently, so I am a little anxious."

Martin glanced at his severed arm and nodded understandingly, "It's okay, what do I need to do now?" He looked around the busy laboratory.

"Let's get familiar with it today." Connors said after calming down.

The company recently announced that regardless of whether Connors' research results are perfect or not, they must enter the stage of human experimentation. This is undoubtedly against regulations.

But the life of Norman, the president of Osborne Company, is coming to an end. Regardless of whether it is perfect or not, he needs to make a finished product and add it to the human experiment stage to speed up the research progress.

Melbourne even mentioned a few words about biological genetic modification when introducing Martin, and he was brought in even though he was a mutant.

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After that, Martin wandered around the laboratory for a while, but soon sat down in the lounge out of boredom, entered Osborn Industries' internal system, and searched for medical information.

Not long after, Connors walked in, holding a stack of information in his hand.

"If it's boring, just improve this formula."

Martin took the information and looked at it. When he saw the formula above, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Decay Rate Algorithm."

"Yes, I hope you will have this knowledge in your memory." Connors tilted his head.

"Okay, I'll try to remember."

After Connors left, Martin looked at the formula in front of him and thought for a while, then picked up a pen and paper and started writing.

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When get off work came, Martin left the company on time and found the apartment prepared for him according to the key and address Flint gave him.

The apartment is located on the third floor. It has a vast space, two floors, and is exquisitely decorated. The surrounding environment is also very clean and looks very good.

The appliances inside are complete, and there is nothing that needs to be purchased. You only need to go out to buy some groceries.

Walking on the bustling square streets of New York, looking at the neon lights and buildings around him, Martin felt a little emotional as he returned to modern times again.

On the other side, in Osborne Industries, Connors, who had been busy all day, saw that it was getting late and all his colleagues around him had already left work, so he turned off his desk lamp and prepared to get off work.

But when he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something and returned to the laboratory again and came to the lounge.

Soon, the formula written on the A4 sheet on the table caught his attention.

When he picked up the paper and read the abbreviated formula above, he couldn't help but take off his eyes, wiped his glasses, and read it carefully again.

"He actually wrote it!"

His hand holding the paper was shaking a little, and his expression was excited.

After he calmed down a bit, he looked at the next paragraph.

"Cross-species genetic inheritance can inherit habits and change thinking."

(End of chapter)