b. Restaurant is a specially set up employee restaurant, considering that it is inconvenient for employees to go up and downstairs underground, and considering the confidentiality of the work, it is not only complete and delicious. It also has some indoor entertainment facilities for employees to relax. It can be said that this restaurant is the best proof of the humanized management of Gospel companies.

At least this is written on the architectural drawings.

Of course, this place is not a place to eat. In fact, if someone can still eat in the scene here, his taste should be quite curious. Because this place can be said to be Moira's biochemical achievements showroom.

This special showroom has huge space and dark lights. As soon as Evanson entered the door, he saw rows of huge biochemical culture chambers. Moira is now standing in front of a culture chamber and making some records. Unless something happened in the Black Chapter Department, she will either conduct research in the laboratory or take good care of her research results here.

Moira immediately walked over when she found Evanson and the others came. Ereda and Gemini did not exchange too much greetings and asked directly, "How are the conditions of these products?"

"The debugging has been basically completed in the end." Moira nodded and replied, "All situations have basically met the expected requirements, but this is just a theoretical result."

"They have not yet experienced actual tests. I cannot make a conclusion on whether they can achieve our expected value in real situations. After all, science requires practice, a lot of practice."

"Well, a very rigorous answer." Evanson nodded. What scientific research requires is this kind of rigorous attitude of seeking truth from facts. Then he walked to a training cabin and looked at the things inside.

Through these transparent bulkheads, Evanson saw that there was a very burly humanoid creature here. He was three meters tall, covered with grayish-white skin, and his body was like his bald head without a trace of hair. The muscles in his body were raised high, but they were all distributed very reasonably and well-proportionedly without a bloated feeling.

However, Evanson looked around but couldn't recognize the gender of the creature, because this guy had no sexual characteristics, so he should be an asexual creature.

"Evil-turning people, right..." The guy's eyes were closed and his firm facial features were full of tubes, and he was quietly soaked in the culture medium. He should be dormant. When Evanson detoured behind him, he found some familiar things. Although it was not very obvious, the guy's spine still pierced the skin and grew rows of hard bone spurs. At the tips of these bone spurs, there was a little green.

This reminded Evanson of a long time ago, he used the blood of Haermondas to create a group of evil people. However, those guys were all hideous monsters that were almost inhuman, and the one in front of him was like a giant cast by the gods in mythology.

"No," Moira nodded with a smile. "You created evil people at the beginning, which was a very creative move. It would be a pity if you gave up."

"bow" Evanson looked at Moira and said, "The most important thing about organic biological weapons is controllability. However, evil people do not have this. They are all complete monsters. They are either completely out of control or on the verge of losing control. A little stimulation can completely lose their rationality and fall into a violent state where they are inseparable from the enemy and the enemy."

"Have you solved this flaw?" Evanson asked. "If not, he wouldn't be a qualified bow, or even worthless."

"Of course." Moira nodded deeply. "Although this research is generally based on your evil concept of being a human being at that time, I have made a lot of scientific adjustments and improvements."

"First of all, these individuals actually have very small intake of fel energy. It is likely that they are less than 1/50 of your first version." Moira turned around and bowed deeply to Ereda Gemini. "When I said this, I have to thank the two hostesses for generously giving these wonderful powers."

"This is nothing." Aurece waved his hand slightly. To be honest, the evil energy contributed to this project was not worth mentioning to them. "You can continue."

"As for the order," Moira continued, "Although their intake of fel energy is small, they are all infected by fel energy when they are still a cell. This means that they are entangled with fel energy in the most primitive state of their own life."

"And during their rapid growth catalyzed by fel, I also added Nadia's special blood dilution potion as a stabilizer."

"This allows them to have the powerful power given by evil energy, without producing those malignant mutations, and eventually grow into the current relatively normal form."

"And we have external restraints." Moira walked aside and operated a few times on a metal box next to the cultivation tank. When the box opened, it was a black coat. From the outside, this coat was no different from normal clothes, it was a little longer. However, when it was turned on the inside, it was covered with mechanical devices, especially on the back. There should be two rows of sharp needles on the back. The position should be the nerve probes that pierced the spine. "These things can suppress their nerves and suppress their negative emotions."

This is the scientist, one by one arrangement after another, and it is clear. Evanson nodded, "So what is the substrate? You just said that they received fel energy when they were a cell. So what cell is that cell? Is it a human cell you have gene edited?"

"Asgardian." Moira suddenly gave an answer that surprised Evanson.

"Asgardian?" Evanson asked blankly, "Who?"

"At first, my idea was to choose a group of strong humans to conduct experiments." Moira shook her head and said, "and the race I chose was Russian. For this reason, I also asked Natalia to see if she could let her father and a group of strong Russian death row prisoners come over."

"But it is too troublesome to do this for many reasons, and at this time the generous hostess gave me something better, an experimental material that has been forgotten for a long time." Moira's face was filled with an excited expression. "After the arrival of Thor, the hostess personally went to Spain and captured an Asgard deserter, Ellio Trantdorf."

"Oh." Evanson suddenly realized that this matter was the information he provided, but after the guy was arrested, he had been sealed in the underground hive of the Eternal Night Monastery in the suburbs outside the city. Moreover, since there were no suitable researchers at that time, he had been frozen there, so Evanson almost forgot about this matter.

"Although this guy is a low-level Asgardian, once a member of the Raptors' Legion, he is from a stonemason, but that's enough. His body is much better than the Earthlings."

"In essence, these biological weapons can be regarded as clones of the deserter." Moira was still excited when she thought about it. There were more biochemical experts on the earth, but no matter how much they studied it, they would just conduct some inhumane experiments on humans. Who can do the Asgardians who were once regarded as gods in the cultivation trough for in-depth research?

And not only that, with the Asgard deserter being allocated here, a large number of human corpses of Zitari who were hiding in the beehives after the New York War were transported here one after another.

This is so happy. Moira is intoxicated by it. For a scientist, experimental materials are the most precious treasure. She believes that with these materials, human evolution will soon usher in a major breakthrough.

"Actually..." Evanson said thoughtfully, "There are no high-level Asgardians. Didn't I just bring back one a few days ago? The Valkyrie named Higluen. I don't know what level she is, but she was once a member of the Valkyrie Legion, the most elite corps in Asgard. This is at least much better than the deserter from the stonemason. As long as it is not too much, you can extract some of his cells as raw materials."

"Well..." Moira was a little lonely this time. "I'm sorry, I heard that Valkyrie was resurrected by you using spiritual techniques, so she is essentially a dead person, especially in order to make her have this almost alive state, you injected a lot of evil blood into her body."

"With this mixture of energy, her cells are no longer pure and are not suitable for this kind of experiment."

"What a pity..." Evanson curled his lips, "But where is she now? It should be still here, right?"

"We have placed her in this building. But..." Aureese remembered the better appearance of the Valkyrie, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do to her?"

"What are you doing?" Evanson shrugged. "We can't keep an idle person in vain. Moira will put her into the Black Chapter Department. When she learns the rules, let her go out for the field. And... If she doesn't ask herself, don't tell her that there is a concept of salary on earth."

"Okay..." Moira's mouth twitched, "I need to teach this kind of thing? He used to be a soldier. Could it be that Odin didn't pay military salaries like you? But then that's it, when will you pay me for such a long salary?

"Oh, by the way." Evanson suddenly remembered something at this time. "Does these bows have names?"

"Of course there is..." Moira opened her mouth and wanted to say that there was something, but when she saw Evanson's eyes with light bulbs, she changed her words and said, "Not yet, why don't you pick up one."

"Then call it tyrant." Evanson immediately felt extremely satisfied after saying this name. Since this is an organic biological weapon, how can this classic variety be missed? Although he has used this signature before, it doesn't matter. "Now the code name of this version is, the t002 classic model."

"Okay." Moira nodded. Actually, the hostess originally planned to name this name, and their thoughts are really in line.

"But these things have no souls." Evanson felt it carefully again, and at all, he could not sense the smell of souls in the bodies of these tyrants.

"Of course not." Moira said, "Strictly speaking, they cannot be regarded as creatures. They are weapons, but they just happened to be cast from flesh and blood."

"So that's it." Evanson suddenly remembered the hatred of the Scourge, and asked, "How are their intelligence? Could it be those mentally retarded people who just want to eat meat all day long?"

"Although it's not that low... it's not much higher." Moira said with some embarrassment. "They can identify the enemy and control weapons and accept simple commands, but they can only do this."

"Ah..." Evanson made a disappointed voice, which seemed not much better than hatred. "Then they wouldn't be able to fight together."

"Of course they are the only ones," Moira said with a smile, "so we prepared this."

At this time Moira pointed to the other side, Evanson looked over and found that there were a small cultivation tank over there. He was originally blocked by these tall tyrants, but if he was not careful, he wouldn't see it. After he walked over, he found that there was a woman inside, in a completely normal form, and there were many similarities with Nadia's appearance.

The most important thing is that this woman has a soul.

"This is Nadia's egg cell, a mixed-blood life form produced by combining the Asgard deserter, of course, it was also catalyzed by fel energy. Due to Nadia's special physique, she did not produce any appearance mutations."

Moira explained, "Although her physique is not as strong as the tyrant, she is better at acting quickly, and she awakens her mind and according to my test, she can easily dismember a car by just thinking."

"Of course this is not the most important thing. A hive consciousness has been formed between her and these tyrants. She is like a high-ranking queen. The tyrant will obey her orders and obey her commands. She is the central master of the tyrant."

"A special living body like this controls 30 tyrants. Under her control, the tyrant can conduct coordinated combat, and it is a perfect coordinated combat without communication. The tacit understanding and cooperation between them will be stronger than those battle-prone special forces, because they share the same brain!"

"It's really good." Evanson couldn't help but praise it. This was truly a united person. "Then her name is the goddess of vengeance, I'll settle it."
Chapter completed!