freeallnovels Chapter 3867 [Original Species]
Chapter 3867 [Original Species]
Chapter 3867 [Original Species]
Actually, the end of the date was... finally sending the woman back home.
The next morning arrived.
The scene also changed from a luxury suite in a hotel to the ruins of the streets of Washington, D.C.
"Actually, the hotel includes breakfast."
"...No."
It was an evening with little conversation, just pure men and pure women.
Ah Xiruo stretched, and the morning sun shone down, making the Dragon Lord's skin seem to have been completely awakened, radiant and beautiful.
She suddenly grabbed Boss Luo's collar and pulled him close, her eyes sparkling with affection. "See you next time, little man."
Only after Ah Xiruo's figure completely disappeared from sight did Boss Luo turn his gaze away.
There weren't many pedestrians on the streets early in the morning... but the workers who were repairing the city had already begun their work.
Luo Qiu casually bought a breakfast on the way, it was for Bai Zhi.
The maid really hasn't been here for the past two days.
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Early one morning, on the outskirts of a military base in the United States.
Besides Qu Rou (Xiao Mei), there is another team of seven people – the Vermilion Bird Seven Constellations Team.
In fact, after completing the surprise attack on the new Miracle Base, the Suzaku Squad and another squad did not leave immediately, but instead remained submerged in the nearby waters to wait.
They hadn't even imagined that they would have another mission so soon—this time, to secretly take a pregnant woman away from this military base.
"Captain Jingsu, we still need to wait for the evil god's signal before we can officially begin the rescue."
Captain Jing Su, who was usually taciturn, nodded upon hearing this and simply said, "This time we are cooperating with your mission."
"No, it should be me learning from you." Xiao Mei dared not be proud in front of the Vermilion Bird Squad... This group was far superior to her in both experience and ability.
...It was only through this stroke of luck that I made a breakthrough, overcame a major hurdle, and barely caught up in terms of personal strength.
After the disaster struck Washington, the arena tournament was immediately terminated... but most of the non-humans and superhumans who participated in the tournament are still stranded here.
The Shenzhou Administration Bureau won't interfere with how other organizations and forces handle things... but the Bureau itself certainly won't keep idle people around.
Currently, many members of the Bureau's "national team" have their own missions—Xiao Mei has also been assigned this secret rescue mission.
Within the Vermilion Bird Squad, some members have already used their special abilities to pinpoint the exact location of the rescue target... They are just waiting for the signal from [Fire Cloud Evil God] so they can take action immediately.
This task doesn't seem too difficult at the moment.
Although the military base was heavily guarded regarding the target, it wasn't impregnable—perhaps the target didn't believe anyone would actually come here to take away a pregnant woman.
Vincent believed that as long as Wayne wasn't stupid, he wouldn't refuse his offer.
"Has the date for the public trial been set?" Captain Jing Su asked abruptly.
"It's already decided," Qu Rou quickly replied. "It will be broadcast live worldwide tomorrow at 3 PM..."
"So fast..." Captain Jing Su seemed to be deep in thought.
Qu Rou nodded. "I heard it was at a UN meeting, and the US wasn't in a good position. They must be eager to quell public anxiety."
Just now.
A member of the Vermilion Bird Seven Mansions said in a deep voice, "A convoy is heading towards the base... It's not an ordinary convoy. I saw several armored vehicles, and it seems to be escorting something."
"An armored vehicle convoy?" Captain Jing Su frowned.
"Captain, should we go take a look?"
“Okay.” Captain Jing Su thought for a moment and said, “But we must be careful to stay hidden. Remember our mission this time. Even if we make any discoveries, we must not cause any unforeseen problems.”
"Okay." The team member... Ghost Lord chuckled softly, then disappeared into the sunlight like a phantom.
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Two heavily armored vehicles were positioned in front and behind, and even escorted on the left and right sides—this tightly protected vehicle was none other than a behemoth on the road: a Peterbilt 389!
As the large silver truck drove along, the roar of its engine sounded like the howl of a wild beast, creating a very imposing atmosphere.
Inside the truck's cargo box was like a small, mobile laboratory... In addition to four people wearing heavy protective suits, there was also a man and a woman dressed in unusual attire.
One was a young girl with long pink hair, wearing a light green and yellow mixed-color bodysuit... The other was a man with a mustache, dressed in a suit and wearing a top hat, who looked to be about thirty-five or thirty-six years old.
Suddenly, Peterbilt 389 wobbled slightly.
Inside the carriage, a person in protective clothing with a metal briefcase handcuffed to their wrist suddenly tensed up, clutching the briefcase tightly to their chest. "W-what happened?"
"It was just a bump, probably a small pothole on the road, don't worry," the girl with long pink hair said casually. "We'll be at the base soon, nothing will happen."
"Hmm..." The protective suit nodded. "The [Original Species] is too important. Ever since I retrieved it, I haven't dared to close my eyes for a single moment..."
The pink-haired girl asked curiously, "Dr. Galon, tell me what this [Original Species] is? Old man Vincent is taking it so seriously, not only did he call me out as a transporter, but he even sent out [M]... He's got something, isn't he?"
The person in the protective suit glanced instinctively at the man next to the girl—Mr. [M]!
Among all the mutants in the military, he is a super-powerful mutant warrior who can be compared to Black King... and whose ability rating is even higher than Black King's.
Mr. M also cast a curious glance his way.
"Protective suits…" Dr. Galon hesitated, "Besides the two of you being deployed…didn't the general tell you?"
"The old man just said it's something very important, related to the nation's renewed strength." The pink-haired girl shrugged. "So mysterious... [M] probably knows more, right? After all, his rank is higher than mine, this damn class society!"
"All I know is that this is the first discovered deep-sea mutant sample," Mr. [M] said calmly. "Besides, you're enjoying the sustenance of this son of a bitch class society."
The pink-haired girl smiled slightly at Mr. M, then suddenly stood up and sat down next to Dr. Galon. She immediately took the arm of the highly tense researcher and said in a sweet voice, "So, Doctor... are you planning to buy me a drink tonight?"
“…Ms. Rakshasa, please sit back down.” Dr. Galon was tense. “Since the General didn’t tell you, then I…”
“Look at me.” The pink-haired girl… [Rakshasa Woman]’s voice suddenly turned deep.
Dr. Galon subconsciously looked into the girl's beautiful eyes, and his mind instantly became dazed.
"[Rakshasa Girl], don't use your abilities recklessly." Mr. M frowned.
"Uncle M, don't you want to know?" Rakshasa said with a smile, "Since the old man sent me on a mission... he knows my personality. Do you think he might guess what's happening right now?"
Mr. M remained silent.
【Rakshasa Woman】then said with a smirk, “Besides, my abilities have a time limit… This copying ability is about to expire, and it feels like a waste not to use it.”
Seeing that Mr. M did not stop her, the Rakshasa woman cupped Dr. Galon's face in her hands, stared into his eyes, and slowly said, "Dr. Galon, tell me everything about the Primal Species."
“Yes…” Dr. Galon said in a low voice, “The [Original Species] is an ancient organism discovered deep in the ocean. After the global resurgence of supernatural powers, it underwent some unknown mutation, becoming a completely new variant. We successfully extracted a certain substance from its body, and after experiments, we found that this substance can increase the probability of ordinary [mutants] mutating into [mutant special beings]…”
Both the Rakshasa Woman and Mr. M were taken aback.
"Can the original species artificially create mutants?" Mr. M asked curiously.
As a mutant who evolved through natural mutation, he himself doesn't understand the principles behind this kind of life form mutation—he simply develops abilities and continuously trains and develops them, and he is still exploring the limits of his own abilities.
"I don't know, we're researching in that direction," Dr. Galon replied curtly.
"Since the [Original Species] is so important, why bring it out now?" the [Rakshasa Woman] asked, puzzled.
"Because the [original species] was not fully mature at that time," Dr. Galon replied. "We were only extracting from the substances secreted by its amniotic sac. An immature [original species] will die quickly once it leaves the [original nest].
“The original nest…” Rakshasa Woman pondered, “What is that? This thing even has a nest?”
"The [Original Nest]... is a palace," Dr. Galon said slowly. "No one knows when it sank into the deep sea. It may have been exposed due to tectonic activity... or it may have existed before the continent sank. We speculate that it belongs to an ancient civilization."
"Ancient civilization...does such a thing really exist?" [Rakshasa] asked in surprise, "I thought it was just a novelist's fantasy...could there really have been another group of 'humans' before the age of dinosaurs?"
“I don’t know…” Dr. Galon shook his head.
"Let me see what the [Original Species] looks like." The [Rakshasa Woman] was now filled with curiosity.
Anyway, Uncle M still didn't stop it.
Thus, under mental control, Galon Mode slowly opened the metal box in his hand—a specially made box containing five cylindrical containers.
The so-called "original species" is actually a fungus that looks like a mushroom... The silvery fungus produced many hyphae that adhered to the inner wall of the container. Upon closer inspection, it can be seen that the "original species" fungus is making breathing-like movements.
“So beautiful…” The Rakshasa woman’s gaze gradually became unfocused, and she subconsciously reached out to pick up one of the containers.
Just then, Mr. M suddenly reached out, grabbed the Rakshasa woman's wrist, and quickly closed the box.
"Uncle?" [Rakshasa Woman] seemed to just come to her senses. "What... what just happened?"
“I don’t know.” Mr. M said solemnly, “However, the original species seems to be able to release some kind of peculiar mental energy. I just felt a weak mental energy trying to invade my brain... You should be affected by it.”
[Rakshasa Woman] was slightly startled, "This thing can actually release spiritual power? Could it really be from an ancient civilization...?"
Mr. M thought for a moment and said, “There are many secrets in the deep sea that humans cannot explore. No one knows what is hidden inside… I once saw a report in the Navy’s secret documents. The Navy’s submarine once found a sea turtle the size of a small island in a deep-sea trench. No one knows how many years it has lived.”
The Rakshasa Woman clicked her tongue in astonishment… She had never seen a sea turtle the size of an island before. “This… could it be called a super behemoth? The Pacific Rim?”
Mr. M shrugged. "Putting everything else aside, isn't the Underwater City itself an ancient civilization? Have you forgotten?"
“That’s true…” [Rakshasa Woman] nodded.
She glanced at the closed metal briefcase with lingering fear, then twisted her waist back to her seat, casually crossed her long, beautiful legs, and snapped her fingers.
Dr. Galon gradually came to his senses—as for the researchers beside him, they were just like him, having been affected by the [Rakshasa]'s abilities from the very beginning.
"What... happened to me just now?"
"You were dozing off." [Rakshasa Woman] chuckled lightly. "Have you forgotten?"
"Oh..." Dr. Galon patted his head lightly, "I guess I really haven't rested in too long... Fortunately, this mission will be over soon. When I get back to base, I need to sleep for a whole day..."
Just then, Mr. M suddenly frowned... He looked up at the top of the carriage, and the next moment, a round opening in the top of the carriage opened automatically.
It wasn't melting or a mechanical opening, but rather as if the substance was being manipulated... Mr. [M] instantly jumped out of the carriage from the round opening.
The wind howled outside, and the armored vehicles escorting them moved in neat rows.
"Uncle, what's going on?" [Rakshasa Girl] jumped onto the container as well... The entrance to the base ahead could now be seen from here.
“It seems like someone was there.” Mr. M pondered, “Just now, I felt someone was eavesdropping… but it seems they ran away.”
"Could your perception be faulty?" [Rakshasa] placed her hands on her forehead and carefully sensed around. "I didn't find anything. This time, my copied [telepathy] can't detect anything."
Mr. M looked at the Rakshasa woman suspiciously, pondered for a moment, shook his head, and returned to the carriage—and also repaired the round opening.
Matter manipulation, the ability to alter molecular structures to create or erase virtually any known substance—that is Mr. M's power.
[M] is also a materials scientist...
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"[Original Species]...[Original Nest]...Ancient Civilization? What else?"
Shortly after Gui Su returned, Qu Rou and the rest of the Suzaku team couldn't help but look at each other in bewilderment.
"That [M]'s intuition was terrifying, so I didn't listen any further." Ghostly Mansion said with a regretful look, "These [mutants] really seem to have something..."