Marvel: The Imposter Inventor

Chapter 412 Flesh Droplets 3.0
"Luca, third seat! Luca, third seat!"

Outside the laboratory, a member of the Technology Development Bureau was anxiously banging on the door.

However, Luca's own independent laboratory, while not as cluttered with a bunch of random traps on the door as his captain's, was still very well soundproofed.

No sound from outside could get properly into the room.

The blue-black Haro, which he usually used as a doorbell, knew that Luca was at a crucial moment in the experiment, so it focused on completing its calculations and didn't bother Luca at all, except for displaying the words "Do Not Disturb During Experiment" on the screen at the door.

As for Luca himself...
He was sitting at the lab table, one hand inside a huge, sealed glass dome about two or three meters long and shaped somewhat like a beer bottle.

Like a playful kitten that has gotten its hand stuck in a jar, it stares intently at the arm inside the glass case.

"Hello, activate the spirit particle blocking device!"

At Luca's command, a blue and black metal ring immediately snapped into place on his forearm at the 'neck' of the glass dome.

After a series of 'beep beep beep' sounds, Luca felt a slight stinging pain in his forearm. His entire left arm, including his palm, which was inside the glass enclosure, immediately developed a large number of neatly distributed blue lines.

Meanwhile, Hello was also broadcasting the news rapidly from the side.

"Spiritual particle auxiliary neural connection established, separation and severance achieved, initiating synchronization testing!"

Upon hearing this, Luca immediately tried to move his left hand. Although his senses were slightly sluggish, the fingers of his left hand moved normally.

"It's done?!"

Seeing the arm moving, Luca's face immediately lit up with joy.

Well, of course, controlling your own fingers to move a couple of times isn't really something to be excited about.

But the next moment.

Luca pulled his left arm slightly backward, and the ring on the glass cover immediately split horizontally in two. Luca's left forearm also broke off from the ring.

At this moment, Luca's left forearm remained inside the glass enclosure. Under the light blue transparent energy membrane at the connection point of the ring, the neatly 'cut' cross-section of bone and flesh was clearly visible.

Even so, the arm inside the glass enclosure continued to move and clench its fist normally, following Luca's will.

"Hehe~ Operation fruit, achieved~"

After casually joking about his "specialty," Luca's experiments did not stop there.

After confirming that the severed arm could be controlled normally, he decisively gave Haro another order.

"Initiating meat spray injection 3.0!"

The moment the command was given, a small cylindrical test tube popped out from the half of the blue-black ring, and the seemingly healthy green liquid inside quickly flowed through the syringe and into the forearm inside the glass dome.

As the 'Meat Droplets 3.0' flowed through my entire forearm, a strange, twisting spasm followed.

With a 'bang', Luca's separated left arm exploded inside the glass enclosure like real 'droplets', covering the entire sealed glass enclosure. The blue 'spiritual particle auxiliary nerve patterns' on the arm also exploded and merged into the scattered flesh and blood.

"This formula seems to need some adjustments, so I don't end up getting it all over myself."

Seeing this, Luca's lips twitched, but he quickly focused his mind and tried to control the flesh and blood that was still decomposing and beginning to mist through those scattered 'spiritual auxiliary nerves'.

Wisps of blood mist, interspersed with blue light spots, slowly condensed under Luca's control, eventually forming a translucent, misty blood hand several times larger than Luca's normal arm. However, after reaching this point, no matter how hard Luca tried, the arm seemed to show no signs of continuing to condense and regenerate.

Fortunately, although he couldn't re-condense, the misty arm managed to make some movements under his difficult control.

"Is it still impossible to recover without the machine?"

After several attempts to gather and disperse the mist, Luca, seeing that he was still stuck at this step, gritted his teeth, twisted the half of the blue-black ring with his right hand, and actually pulled off the seal of the transparent glass cover.

The next moment, whether it was because Luca's movement was too big or because there was a pressure difference between the inside of the sealed bottle and the outside, a stream of air suddenly rushed into the glass dome through the open bottle opening.

Immediately afterwards, his already somewhat difficult-to-control blood mist arm dispersed and flowed out of the bottle along with the surge of airflow.

"Freeze! Freeze! Freeze, holy crap! Hello! Quick, get the vacuum cleaner!"

Seeing his left hand swinging uncontrollably around the laboratory like a husky that had broken free of its reins, Luca, who was still trying to continue, hurriedly called Minister Haro for help.

However, in reality, the little guy reacted much faster than Luca.

Even before Luca could open the 'bottle cap', Blue-Black Haro had already covered his face with his little hands and, with a helpless 'pop', pulled himself off the base.

By this time, he was holding a small vacuum cleaner, turned it on, and started "buzzing" as he vacuumed up Luca's left hand that was floating in the air.

After frantically vacuuming around the lab, the two of them, one human and one vacuum cleaner, stared blankly at the collection indicator on the vacuum cleaner.

"Recovery rate, 105%! Recovery rate, 105%!"

"You don't need to tell me! I saw it!"

Feeling mocked by this little gadget, Luca rolled his eyes at it in annoyance.

"I clearly reset the filter of the recycling device, so could it be some flesh and blood particles that weren't recycled last time?"

"Wait a minute? Didn't they recover 98% last time?"

Completely baffled, Luca didn't dwell on it any longer. He lightly kicked the little guy with his toe and casually gave the order.

"Go, send the recovered spiritual particle flesh and blood to the reconstruction chamber, and see what's extra!"

After saying that, without paying attention to the swaying blue Haro or Luca who only had one arm left, he subconsciously raised his 'left hand' and 'empty-handedly' touched his chin.

'Hmm, the signal strength of the auxiliary nerves still needs to be strengthened, and the flesh-particle mixture also needs further improvement. Either it should directly differentiate into smaller spiritual particles, or the proportion of spiritual power should be increased. This mediocre state makes its wind resistance too poor!'

'Or? How about creating a matching risk control device to force the arms to explode into a sufficiently large surrounding area when they disperse?'

'Trading an arm for the ability to undo the illusion of Mirror Flower Water Moon during battle doesn't seem like a bad deal?'

Luca was still pondering these things in his mind.

But soon, after Harlow removed the soundproofing to confirm the experiment was over, the knocking and shouting from outside reached Luca's ears.

"Huh? Could it be that those idiots from the Eleventh Division are causing trouble again?"

(End of this chapter)