Chapter 310 Sorry, You Have No Future! (Additional Chapter 58 for June Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 310 Sorry, you have no future! (June monthly ticket will be updated on 5/8)

At this time, the members of the Holy Council far away in the deep sea looked at the brain area circled by Brian in the projection.

Everyone had mixed reactions.

Some had exclamation on their faces, and some had sarcasm on their faces.

This guy really found out the reason!

Among them, Weiner Leakey, a member of the Leakey family in charge of the war department of the NW organization, had the biggest reaction.

The mixture of wonder and sarcasm was evident on his face.

at this time.

The old man sitting at the top looked at everyone: "I have blocked his communication. This Brian is a talent. Do you think we should continue to use him as a guinea pig?"

"Speaker Alvin, this Brian is really smart. We had to kill many people before we found the source of the infection. It only took him less than half an hour to kill a soldier. He is the fastest among all experimental subjects so far. The fastest and most accurate one, I recommend accepting the other party.”

A woman spoke up.

Judging from the sound, it was the contact she had with Brian just now.

There was appreciation on her face too.

This Brian is not only very talented in strengthening, but also outstanding in height, appearance, and talent. She is a little tempted and wants to keep him.

At the worst, taking this Brian back and locking him up and letting the women of the family pick the seeds would be a huge fortune!

Faced with the woman's suggestion, Weiner Leakey showed strong opposition.

He waved his hand and said: "Agatha, if you are short of men, our Liji family has many outstanding people. This Brian seems smart, but he has not even discovered our true intention. He is just a smart tool man." That’s it, as long as we want, we can have many of these tools at any time, and in turn, they are more suitable for our experimental tests!”

Although they were both from NW, Weiner's words were full of hostility towards Brian.

Hearing this, the woman named Agatha smiled sarcastically at him: "Weiner, you are just jealous. You are jealous of this person's talent that is more outstanding than yours. In addition to your life experience, whether it is appearance or genetic excellence, you are better than But the other side."

Weiner's face darkened: "Life experience is enough, we are born noble!"

His words attracted the support of other male members of Congress.

It was obvious that Weiner was not the only one who was jealous.

Seeing that everyone had a unified opinion, Speaker Alvin nodded: "I also agree with Weiner's suggestion. Agatha, don't forget, this Brian is Dean's son-in-law. If that tyrannosaurus knows that you took him away, My daughter’s boyfriend, how do you want to face his revenge?”

As soon as these words came out, Agatha fell silent.

She thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I really can't handle Dean's revenge on my own. I agree."

With everyone's agreement.

Projections also appeared in each research room.

The world's most advanced equipment, under the control of each researcher, began to analyze Brian's projection frame by frame. At the same time, a strange fluctuation began to be transmitted simultaneously through the communication equipment to thousands of miles away as the instrument started. On the warship.

At this time, on the warship.

Brian looked at the silent watch with an expressionless face.

After waiting for about a few minutes, the old man's voice came again: "Sorry, Brian, we were just waiting for the researcher's analysis. You can continue talking."

Brian was about to speak, but suddenly his hair stood on end.

Almost at the same time.

On the warship, the soldiers who had just returned to their lounges stood frozen on the spot one by one, and then began to strangely grab and slap the surrounding objects.

Brian was in the conference room, and with his powerful perception, he could clearly feel the passing of lives.

The corners of his mouth turned up again on his expressionless face.

Is that really the case?

You bunch of rubbish, you deserve to die!

Brian smiled, pretended not to know, and began to explain:

“After my comparative experiments, I found that the source of infection of information pollution is the pineal gland located in the middle of the back of the brain.

It is a very miraculous tissue that can secrete melatonin, inhibit the secretion of pituitary follicle-stimulating hormone and luteinizing hormone, and secrete a variety of peptide hormones with strong anti-gonadotropin effects, thereby effectively inhibiting the gonads. Activities and the emergence of sexual characteristics of both sexes.

If the pineal gland is damaged, the body may even experience premature puberty and overdevelopment of the reproductive organs. "

"Sorry to excuse you, Brian, can you go directly to the topic? We don't need you to do science popularization. We just want to know the principles and suppression methods of this memetic information pollution." From the watch, a voice calling himself Saint The alpha voice of the Speaker of Parliament.

Brian wasn't angry either.

He nodded: "Sorry, I feel like talking. By the way, can I have a cigarette? It will help me organize my thoughts."

"Please."

Got a positive answer.

Brian ignored the meeting board and went directly to the door. He leaned against the cold metal wall, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then continued:

“In fact, research on the pineal gland has been going on for a long time.

Some countries call this place the Eye of Heaven, and some countries call it the sixth sense organ of the human body. There are even similar descriptions in some religions, and they are divided in detail into mana consciousness, alaya consciousness, etc., so loosely The naked body, in ancient times, had a mythical character.

Of course, according to current biological research, it is essentially more like a biological regulatory clock of the human body.

I thought so before, until this discovery.

I just checked Captain Ector's pineal gland. It was still beating even after all the organs stopped functioning.

I have reason to suspect that it is sending established information pollution around in some way that we do not understand. "

"That's a bit far-fetched."

Weiner, who had been threatened by Brian before, interrupted Brian: "If it is sending pollution all around, you can't explain the principle of this kind of information pollution, spread through video, and if this is really the case, the rest of the warships Soldiers cannot escape being affected.”

There was a little excitement in his voice that he couldn't even detect.

Weiner was very excited at the moment.

He was born in a niche family of the three founding families of NW. He was born into a noble family. However, in addition to his status, he was completely crushed by Brian in terms of height, appearance, genetic potential, and talent. Now Brian's words undoubtedly prove that the other party The discovery that the pineal gland is the source of infection was entirely a matter of luck, a blind cat meets a dead mouse.

This gave him a feeling of relief.

Weiner is not alone in this sentiment.

The rest of the people at the conference table also showed similar emotions.

It turns out that this guy was just lucky and his guess was right!

The result is the next moment.

Brian's sneering voice came from the communication.

He mocked unceremoniously:

“What a mortal wisdom!

I have mentioned before that the pineal gland secretes melatonin.

Melatonin is an important substance that controls human sleep. It is the main component of sleeping pills. Didn’t you know?

In the surveillance of the death soldier just now, you didn't notice that his eyeballs were turning rapidly.

Weiner, tell me, what is this? "

Weiner: Huh?

How do I know what this is?

You didn’t say anything either!

In fact, the base had already sent all the principles to the House of Representatives, but Weiner was busy selecting candidates for the experiment and only took a cursory look at them.

Those professional terms are also confusing.

So he couldn't keep up with Brian's rhythm.

Seeing his silence, Brian continued to sneer:

"It's okay, for the sake of being NW members, I will give you some popular science.

This shows that the deceased was actually in a dream state before death.

He is dreaming!

Not only that soldier, but also all the other deceased people, the strange phenomena before death were all because they were dreaming!

Something in the dream drives their nerves to be affected, and they do the same thing.

So is death!

That weird dream caused their brains to be severely overloaded. Just like a computer, it would overload, heat up, and then burn out the CPU and graphics card.

Idiot, do you understand now? "

On the other side of the watch, there was silence.

Weiner Leakey's face was even more ugly and flushed.

He felt like everyone was looking at him at this moment, like looking at a clown.

If there was a crack in the ground right now, he might choose to get in!

The upward curve of Brian's mouth became more and more obvious, with an almost unconcealed sarcastic smile: "I'm sorry, because of the death threat, my emotions have been tense, and there is some excitement in my words. Of course, this may be purely personal. The quality is not high, everyone, I hope you don’t mind.”

There was silence for a while, and then someone spoke again.

"Understandable." Speaker Alpha's voice came: "Brian, keep talking, it's wonderful. Your talent and keen insight are amazing."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Brian nodded and continued:

"This phenomenon shows that the pineal gland really has some kind of sensing and communication capabilities. It is not just a regulating clock of the human body. It is just that with our current level of biotechnology, we cannot discover this connection.

This is because of technology.

So I can’t show you that mysterious method of communication.

But it's good to speculate.

I estimate that this method is a band that can carry information. "

"The band that carries the information?"

Alpha asked: "Can you explain this sentence?"

This is something that even the researchers at their base are not sure about.

At this time, Alpha felt a little regretful about using Brian as experimental consumables.

This guy is a real talent.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Such talents may not have thought that they already knew the source of the pollution and had an ulterior motive in recruiting them.

Talents who have broken hearts are no longer talents, but enemies.

The enemy must be eliminated.

Thinking of this, the regret in Alpha's heart disappeared.

Thousands of miles away, Brian naturally couldn't see the changing expression on Alpha's face.

He was unaware and nodded: "The simplest band that carries information is radio. This is also our early communication method, but in addition to the tangible bands, there are also invisible bands, such as this gesture."

As he spoke, Brian raised his middle finger towards the empty space in the room.

Everyone in the conference room:

Brian smiled wickedly:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just giving an example. Look, if you see my gesture through surveillance, you will know what it means. This is also a band that carries information.

You can't observe this kind of wave band, but it does exist.

So I guess that the human pineal gland also has the ability to emit similar information-carrying bands, but it is just that we cannot observe it with our current methods.

This is normal.

In fact, if we continue to develop, we may have enhancers who can use this ability.

Everyone, imagine, before the blood moon, can you believe that a person can catch a bullet?

cannot.

But now it exists.

then I can!

You've seen it before. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent again.

yes.

catch the bullet

This guy, when he shocked the group of soldiers before, could catch all the bullets from the automatic rifles at close range.

Everyone looked collectively at Weiner Leakey, who had lowered his head and pretended to be dead ever since he was ridiculed by Brian.

Aren't you saying that this guy is just a civilian who has just joined the NW organization and has better talent and luck?

Such individuals who have reached the first level of life in a short period of time can be found everywhere in deep-sea bases where resources are accumulated, but they are not far behind.

The issue is.

When will the first-level life be able to pick up bullets?

They didn't pay attention to this before. It was simply because they all had extraordinary backgrounds and high positions. They had seen too many 'little tricks' like catching bullets with their hands, and there were more than one objects of observation, so they subconsciously ignored it.

A second-level life that was promoted within a few months.

Don’t eat sour radish!

Even the fastest and most unscientific aberrants are not promoted so quickly!

Facing everyone's gaze, Weiner Leakey lowered his head even lower.

He planned to end this meeting and apply for transfer with his family, leaving this sad place that had witnessed his several social deaths.

As for Brian...

Genius is useless.

The other party has already received the radiation from that thing and is dead.

This time, everyone in the conference room was silent for longer.

After a few minutes.

The communication watch once again heard the slightly tired voice of Alvin, the conference leader: "Brian, have you been promoted to the second level of life? Did Dean help you get promoted?"

If so, you're in big trouble.

A son-in-law with some talent and a son-in-law who was promoted to the second level of life in a few months are completely different concepts.

Brian's life experience is not complicated.

The opponent's background is a little dirty, but he is indeed a pure and normal human being. He has undergone radiation detection by the distortion detection machine. The operator is still a member of Weiner Leakey's tribe. The opponent is also an NW employee who has been promoted step by step. Everything is included. Traces can be followed.

The only variable is Brian's girlfriend Susan's father - the Los Angeles Tyrannosaurus Dean!

The other party must have taken a fancy to Brian and provided him with a large amount of rare resources. Coupled with the other party's superior genetic talent, he was able to reach this level in such a short period of time!

Thinking of the brutal character of the Los Angeles Tyrannosaurus, everyone felt a little regretful at this moment.

Under the premise of holding great righteousness, their combined strength can indeed ignore the threat of the Tyrannosaurus, and they don't think that Dean, a man with a family, would do some irrational things for a son-in-law with some potential. .

Otherwise, the opponent's nickname would not be Tyrannosaurus, but Madman.

Now there's trouble.

If all the speculations are true, it means that this Brian has the potential to break through the third level of life.

The deterrent power of any third-level lifeform wandering around the city is no less than that of a small bionuclear bomb, or a walking bionuclear bomb that is pollution-free and can be used continuously.

What would their family do if they lost a member with such potential?

Everyone here seemed to see the God of Death waving to them at this moment.

After all, how could a real direct descendant of the family be placed in a dangerous deep-sea base!

They are just agents promoted by their respective families...

At this moment, these high-ranking 'big men', including the old man Alvin, the Speaker of Parliament, who was sitting at the top, were all like frightened rabbits, staring at the communicator, trying to hear the other party's negative reply.

this moment!

Because the conference room was so silent, they could even hear their own hearts beating violently.

Brian seemed to have guessed what they were thinking.

He smiled: "Don't be stupid, everyone, how could I break through the second level of life so quickly? It's just some tricks. At such a close distance, the bullet's rate of fire and power have not reached the maximum. As long as you calculate the time, From a good angle, some first-order beings with faster nerve reactions can achieve that level."

Phew~

A uniform sound of breathing and relief came from the communication watch.

He probably felt that his reaction was too embarrassing.

Alvin, the chairman of the conference, coughed and returned to his previous serious tone: "Okay, what you said makes sense, so how do you think we should defend against this kind of undetectable attack?"

Brian shrugged: "It's very simple. Since it's information pollution, just don't look at it. For example, wear some special glasses, or install a special shielding helmet in the pineal gland area. Just experiment one by one and do it." When it comes to sensory screening, there will definitely be something to gain.”

"Very wonderful!"

Accompanied by crackling applause, Alvin praised: "Brian, you have given us a lot of help. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, after the parliament voted, we have decided to give you the reward you deserve. What do you want?"

Rewards must be given.

With the rewards in place, if something happens to Brian, Dean the Tyrannosaurus won't be able to blame them.

Missions and rewards are always accompanied by risks.

With risks, there is the possibility of death.

Brian was about to speak, but he seemed to be a little uncomfortable. He rubbed his temples and then continued:

"I want a ticket!

The right and ticket to reasonably carry out business activities in the Los Angeles urban agglomeration and the entire Western market!

You know, my girlfriend is Susan, who is from a big family, and I am a poor boy. In order for our love not to die halfway, I need to climb up as much as possible. Whether it is power or capital, it is what I am pursuing now."

"It's a very pragmatic request. I swear on the honor of the Lester family that you will get what you want, Brian!"

"The Leakey family seconded!"

"The Rhine family seconded!"

"..."

Amid the seconding voices of a group of people, Brian got his ticket to rise.

End the communication.

In the meeting room of the deep-sea base, all the "big guys" looked at Brian who was constantly rubbing his forehead, shaking his head, and showing discomfort in the surveillance, and they all showed a mocking smile.

A poor boy actually wanted to go to the table and eat cake with them!

Tickets, yes.

We'll give them to you!

I'm afraid you'll have the chance to take them, but not the chance to spend them!

It's hard for ordinary people to imagine how rich the facial expressions and inner emotions of these high-ranking guys were in the short period of communication before.

They are essentially no different from ordinary people.

Their talents may not be comparable to those of many grassroots talents.

Their greatest luck is that they have full reincarnation skills, have enough resources to receive the best education, and have the support of their families, so they can enjoy resources that ordinary people can't even dream of.

So these 'big guys' can now show their mocking smiles to Brian in the projection.

What is the pleasure of witnessing a guy who is better than themselves, letting them manipulate them?

Just look at Werner Leakey's reaction.

This guy was so embarrassed by Brian's ridicule before that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but now he couldn't stop smiling, and once again restored his previous calmness and grace, as if it wasn't him who lowered his head and pretended to be dead before.

On the other side.

Brian also smiled.

Do you really think you don't know that during the communication, there is a stronger and more concentrated pollution information transmitted to you!

Do you really think you will be dismissed for a little benefit!

In front of the camera, Brian continued to cooperate with those "big shots" to perform.

He pretended to cover the back of his head, and didn't even take the communication watch on the table. Instead, he left the meeting room directly and fell down in an area without surveillance. At the same time, he controlled his nasal cavity to bleed, staining his clothes red..

At this angle, the surveillance can only see the blood spurting out of Brian, but not his face.

Because it has been blocked against the wall, those "big shots" didn't notice that when Brian was talking before, the back of his head was in an abnormal state of expansion and vibration.

It's ridiculous.

Since he can explain the principle of information pollution clearly, how can he not know how to use this power!

Information pollution?

What a coincidence.

As a deformer, he is polluted every day!

Brian was indeed polluted by the information sent by the other party.

But he was deliberately polluted.

Those guys are stupid for talking to him.

A second-level lifeform transmitted polluted information. What can you, a bunch of rubbish, do to resist it?

This is why Brian always wanted to laugh.

You will compensate me later?

Sorry!

You have no future!