The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1712 The First Researcher!
In Gangnam District, the Far Eastern Group, with its commanding presence overlooking the entire Han River, stands tall.

To build this building, Zhang Cheng invested almost all of his funds from recent years.

However, for the Far East Group, which owns more than 200 fishing boats, these are just minor issues. After all, as long as the sea does not dry up, they will have inexhaustible "funds"!
However, in recent years, the number of Far Easterners in the East China Sea has been increasing, which has caused Zhang Cheng a lot of headaches.

After all, he couldn't possibly go and fight his "compatriots"!

Therefore, Zhang Cheng chose to expand his fishing grounds, which meant heading towards Japan.
After all, he doesn't dare to lose his temper with his "own people," so can't he at least live a quiet life?
And so, a strange scene unfolded on the high seas: after the fishing boats from the University of Tokyo appeared, the fishing boats from the Far East would wander in the waters around Japan, even crossing the islands, and casting their nets directly around the Pacific Ocean, with the main goal of "I've been taken advantage of, I have to make up for it from other places!"

Japanese fishermen were furious at the Far Eastern Group's actions, after all, weren't they just bullying honest people?

But the Far East Group's arrogance is nothing new, because they not only have more ships, but also more axes!
If you offend him during the day, you can expect to be "caught on the boat" at night!

Although the Coast Guard and Self-Defense Force are providing escort, they can't possibly manage everyone in such a vast sea area!

Thus, the conflict between the two sides became a bilateral issue.

Zhang Cheng has been called in for mediation more than once, but each time he admits his mistakes, but doesn't change them, and then it happens again next time!
These days, anyone who dares to sail the seas has a temper. Do you really think he's just some nobody who calls himself the King of Jeju?
If he can't give fishermen the opportunity to make money, how can he swagger around Jeju Island?
Several burly Kriegs were guarding the emergency elevator.
Taking the elevator down to the laboratory below, Zhang Cheng stepped into the brightly lit corridor.

When he arrived at the innermost area, many researchers in white lab coats were already busy at work.

Looking around at the experimental subjects, Zhang Cheng turned to one of them and asked, "Dr. Bai, how is the situation?"

"We have analyzed all the data for this test subject, and based on your judgment, he does indeed possess a recovery ability that surpasses that of a normal person!"

With an excited smile, Bai Enbo spoke excitedly.
Hearing his words, Zhang Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well done! Then test him as soon as possible to see where his limits are!"

Zhang Cheng met this experimenter by chance.

After all, as a newly minted tycoon, how could Zhang Cheng not wash his feet?
On the way to Itaewon, Zhang Cheng had just gotten out of the car when he encountered several arrogant American soldiers.
Looking at Zhang Cheng in front of them, they thought he was a Korean, but they simply shoved him aside.
However, before they could even return to the military camp, Zhang Cheng cornered them in an alley and subjected them to military training.
After nearly crippling several men, Zhang Cheng intended to draw his gun to finish them off. However, to his surprise, one of the black slaves desperately got up and tried to knock him to the ground.
Faced with this situation, Zhang Cheng's first reaction was that it was impossible; after all, no one knew better than him how ruthless he could be.

But now that this guy has recovered, it means that he has the opportunity to become a test subject!
So Zhang Cheng brought him back, and sure enough, the test results satisfied Zhang Cheng: his body's recovery ability far exceeded that of a normal person, and he could even produce a self-healing factor when his life was in danger.
Over the years, Zhang Cheng had considered bringing back that old bastard Do Min-joon for experiments, but the problem was, he couldn't find him!

No one knew where that bastard had run off to hide, which left Zhang Cheng extremely frustrated.

After all, researching these things is nothing compared to "cracking" the secret to an alien's longevity!
"Fuck, fuck, you bastards, I'll kill you all, you bastards!"

A furious roar erupted from the black slave lying on the experimental bed, who was screaming hysterically.

After opening the door, Zhang Cheng walked in and stared coldly at the other person, saying, "Although I don't know where your abilities came from, your existence is the evolution of all humanity. You must understand that, do you?"

"I understand you, you damn yellow-skinned bastard, I'll tear your neck apart sooner or later!"

Staring angrily at Zhang Cheng, the black slave immediately roared.
Since this bastard talks so casually, why doesn't he lie down and experiment himself?
Compared to his regenerative abilities, this guy is more like a "monster," isn't he?

"That was really awful language!"

Putting on white gloves, Zhang Cheng picked up the scalpel beside him and turned his head to say, "Start recording the experimental data!"

"The thirty-sixth experiment begins."

As Dr. Bai finished speaking, the researchers who had entered all nodded coldly.
"Shall we start with the tongue? After all, it's easier to be likable if someone can't speak!" With a fierce smile, Zhang Cheng pulled out the other person's tongue and sliced ​​it open with a single cut.

Ignoring the other person's pain, Zhang Cheng quickly said, "No need for a sedative injection. Let him proceed while he is fully conscious."

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the other researchers nodded in unison and said, "Yes!"

After a long experiment, Zhang Cheng took off his blood-stained gloves and threw them in the trash can.

After he came out, Dr. Bai stepped forward with various data and said, "Director, look at this. According to our analysis, when he suffers pain, the brain sends various signals to the organs. Based on our judgment, I suspect that adrenaline stimulates the production of self-healing factors."

"Slaughter him up and find out which organ is producing the self-healing factor!"

When he spoke to Dr. Bai, Zhang Cheng's gaze remained unwavering.
Swallowing hard, Dr. Bai couldn't help but say, "What if we kill him?"

"Then let's take it slow! Try them one by one!"

Looking at Dr. Bai, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but unbutton his white coat and toss it into the corner trash can, saying, "I'll find a way to select various cases from hospitals across the country."

"Imagine if cancer disappeared from your hands, you would become a 'god'!"

Zhang Cheng smiled as he addressed Dr. Bai.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Dr. Bai immediately replied excitedly, "Yes, Director, I will definitely work hard!"

Turning to walk outside, Zhang Cheng had one more thing left unsaid: once he resolved this problem, Dr. Bai had better pray that he would never appear in the sunlight again.

After all, no pharmaceutical company in the world can cure cancer.
This is a pharmaceutical conglomerate worth hundreds of billions of US dollars. If you try to destroy their business, don't blame them for smashing your skull!
Of course, Zhang Cheng was once a member of that group, but he was part of the military-industrial complex and a driving force behind the war. The infamous Agent Orange was even produced by their group!

But now, he wants to promote the evolution of all mankind. Flesh and blood are weak, while machines can ascend to great heights. That is the future for everyone!
It's definitely not because Zhang wanted the ability to "stop time"!

After leaving the lab, Zhang Cheng returned to his office, rubbing his eyes.

As Li Qingxi walked in from outside, she said, "The garrison has found the missing person!"

"Then let the higher-ups send someone to kneel down and apologize! What does it have to do with me? We're 'good people'!"

With a disdainful smile, Zhang Cheng revealed an arrogant air.
Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Li Qingxi rolled her eyes and said, "No witnesses?"

"I've had Krieg handle it! Don't worry!"

Looking calmly at Li Qingxi, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"That's good! Be more careful next time you do something like this!"

Li Qingxi relaxed when she spoke to Zhang Cheng.

(End of this chapter)