The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

"Acardo, what are you doing?"

During the video call, the white-haired old man expressed his dissatisfaction angrily.

"Me? I just swatted a few annoying mosquitoes to death. Winter is not the time for them to be active."

"You are provoking Colombia..."

"What are you provoking?" Blood Demon interrupted him, "Pay attention, young man, how old are you, 70? 80? Look at the wrinkles on your face, your life is almost coming to an end, but you are not even half my age, how many people and things have you seen. I remember that you used to be a teaching assistant in my class?"

"......" The old man's eyes twitched, and he took a deep breath, "Of course, sir, it's a military class."

"I was invited to give a history talk," Acardo nodded. "I hope you will adopt the same attitude when talking to your superiors."

"......" The old man's breathing became rapid.

Akado drank a sip of hot water nonchalantly, "It's reasonable. You should respect me as a teacher, and Yan Country often says that a teacher is like a father..."

"I don't ask you to respect me like you respect your biological father, but at least you have to have an attitude, right? You should understand the principles of being a human being at your age."

After saying that, he ended the video call and said, "I hope that next time we meet, you won't be accusing me of something, but will respect me humbly and peacefully."

The assistant opened the door, "General, may I ask..."

"Get out!" The old man growled, suppressing his emotions.

The assistant quietly closed the door and left.

He could no longer control his emotions and angrily smashed the communication terminal in his hand.

I must have been crazy to be instigated by that group of people to go find Akado to argue.

Theory of what?

Even if he wins, so what? There's nothing we can do to him!

The old general finally recalled the obscene words he had heard and hysterically denounced Akado's arrogance and rudeness.

The entire luxurious office was filled with his roar.

Like an emperor inspecting his troops, he read out the names of his ancestors one by one.

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118. Diamonds are as hard as Saria

First, let’s return to the news media’s introduction:

Rhine Life Labs is a company based in Colombia that is committed to expanding into technology areas such as life sciences, chemical manufacturing, and bio-applications.

But since it accepted the resources poured in by the Colombian military, many undisclosed projects have sprung up inside it, of course, basically all of them are illegal. Involving human experiments, Originium experiments on organisms, and even experiments at the genetic level...

A considerable number of experiments are extremely dangerous, so Rhine Life has to set up a special department - the Defense Department.

The Defense Department's specialists are mainly responsible for the security of R&D facilities, the protection of scientific researchers, internal confidentiality, and the handling of abnormal situations.

Saria had been busy in the lab all day, installing the operating system for her newly invented camera.

I don't know who came up with the idea of ​​combining infrared sensing and thermal imaging the day before yesterday to prevent some evil-minded people from using invisibility spells to sneak into Rhine Life and steal research data.

In short, a batch of the latest cameras were produced in just two days. Of course, they were just equipment, and the project book and the equipment were thrown into the office of the director of the defense department together.

Well, they are going to throw the most troublesome operating system to their own director to solve.

By the time Saria saw the large and small packages suddenly thrown on the desk, her subordinates had all run away. Perhaps it was because today was the weekend and voluntarily working overtime for a morning was the bottom line they could accept.

Fortunately, the director of the defense department has a sense of responsibility and enthusiasm for work that is unmatched by others. She sat quietly in the office and spent the entire afternoon programming and testing alone until evening, dusk, and sunset.

......

Accardo opened the car door and outside the villa was a leafless pine forest.

Quill held Rosemary's hand and walked through the woods.

The sun, after a glorious journey, gradually sets in the west, leaving behind the quiet beauty of dusk and a kind of calm and peaceful solemnity.

Rosemary looked through the gaps in the pine forest and saw the setting sun falling, retracting its brilliance, then leaving the clouds and slipping away to the horizon alone. The clouds could no longer use the beautiful brilliance of the sun to dress themselves up, and their colors gradually faded from crimson to pink.

"How was your day?"

"Very happy." The girl replied lightly.

"Hmm." Quill touched her head.

Rosemary thought for a moment and continued, "Because today I learned some knowledge that can help Teacher Acardo. I have recorded it in the terminal, and if I forget it tomorrow, I can learn it again."

"You're happy because you can help Director Accardo... Well, that's great," Quill paused as she stroked Rosemary's head, and she suddenly smiled.

The Blood Demon was still wearing the same crimson suit. His shadow was lengthened by the setting sun, flowing through the woods like a stream.

He suddenly turned around and said, "Let's go home. It's getting dark."

There are always many horror legends about the night.

But what they all agree on is that they always advise people not to travel in the dark.

......

Saria let out a long sigh and relaxed her shoulders which were somewhat stiff from sitting for so long. She stood in front of the French window and looked down at the dusk in Tremont. It was like a golden moon falling from the Milky Way. The tall buildings reflected the sparkling moonlight. The magical brilliance swayed in her eyes, as if it was a distant and hazy dream.

She turned off the lights in her office and went to the gym.

PM, 7:06.

The sports vest was soaked with sweat.

The clear water flowed down the muscle lines on the lower abdomen, wetting the tight shorts.

She put down the barbell in her hand and stood up from the cushion without feeling any pain in her waist, abdomen or arms.

Such weights can only serve as a warm-up for her, and the exercise is not very meaningful. The bloodline of the Vaifan race naturally gives her physical strength beyond others.

Maybe I just don’t want to be idle.

Saria took a deep breath, and suddenly, a glass bottle was handed to her.

"Glucose solution," the visitor yawned and looked a little listless.

"Thank you," Saria took the glass bottle, unscrewed the lid, and took a big sip.

Hemer sat on a bench in the gym, distracted.

"Olivia Hemer, structural researcher, what do you want to talk to me about?" Saria looked at Liberi, who seemed to have ulterior motives.

"......" Hemer's voice was very light, "I want to terminate the experiment."

"You should understand that Ahrendts Parvis spent a lot of connections to put together that project."

Ahrendts Parvez was the head of the structural department and Hemer's boss.

Hemer heard Saria's refusal. She pursed her lips, stood up without saying a word, and prepared to leave.

"Wait," Saria suddenly called her.

"Want to practice?" She threw a pair of boxing gloves over.

Miss Vaifan, who was sweating profusely, did not look disheveled. Instead, she exuded a sense of heroism and sharpness. She was as majestic and tall as a steep cliff, with a unique charm.

Hemer weighed his fist and said, "Sorry..."

"I understand," Saria nodded. Most of the researchers at Rhine Life don't like sports.

The gym is where the defense department specialists are stationed most of the time.

Saria retracted her boxing gloves, and just as she was thinking about how to persuade Hemer to give up those ideas that might harm himself, a sudden alarm sounded in the gym.

"Warning, laboratory B033 has been destroyed."

"Warning, the B033 laboratory has been destroyed. It has been confirmed that the No. 5 experiment of the Fire Demon Project has gone out of control. All departments, please pay attention. All departments, please pay attention. The No. 5 experiment of the Fire Demon Project has gone out of control. Researchers near the B033 laboratory, please evacuate to a safe area immediately!"

"I am broadcasting this notice again. Experiment No. 5 of the Flame Demon Project has gone out of control. Researchers near the B033 laboratory are requested to evacuate to a safe area immediately!"

Saria no longer cared about Hemer. She put on her uniform, rushed out of the gym, and went straight to the structural department's office building.

"Director Saria, your equipment!"

Someone drove an armored vehicle on the side of the road, opened the trunk, took out a fire-resistant suit and handed it to Saria.

"And this," he handed over the blast shield and the needle gun loaded with tranquilizer, "I'll give it to you."

The white calcium substance covered her clothes. Holding a shield in her left hand and a gun in her right hand, Saria strode into the experimental field that had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

(There will be more to come later.)

119. The Fierce and Tearful Lament

The sea heirs who were called to land by Skadi were driven away after helping to cut the corpse of the evil demon into pieces and transport it to Rhodes Island.

As for where Skadi had driven him to...

"The swarm needs to evolve."

"Knowledge......"

In a library in a city in Colombia, several guys in cloaks swaggered into the library.

They flipped through the books one by one.

This was a mission assigned by Skadi, requiring them to provide sufficient spiritual nourishment for the large group.

Several seamen who were given the name "Pearl Tears Elegy" read books in the library during the day and committed crimes in the city at night.

They obtained a list from Skati about some officials and nobles in various cities in Colombia, and went to assassinate them when necessary.

Oh, not an assassination.

It is to break into the mansion or dinner party in a dignified manner, then kill all the guards in a dignified manner, and then kill the target.

It doesn't matter if they are wanted. They have no intention of hiding themselves. They will go into the wilderness to eat wild animals and berries for a few days, and then return to the city to continue causing trouble.

No one dared to chase him into the wilderness where dangers abounded, which led to the fact that the real culprit had not been caught for a long time.

Within a month, more than a dozen "high-ranking and powerful" people died in the Fortress Mountain City, the insurance company went bankrupt due to the compensation, and batches of "criminals" were sent to the prisons.

The Pearly Tears Elegists were free and easy, and their crimes never left any traces, as there were many creatures in the sea that were good at dealing with corpses.

This led to the name of "Elegy of Pearly Tears" becoming increasingly famous among the city's nobles.

While everyone was happy that their political enemies had been eliminated, they were also wary of the strength of these mysterious people.

Being able to move freely in the wilderness is not something that can be summed up as "powerful".

That is a freedom without any restraints, a freedom that cannot be restricted by any morality or law.

Freedom is terrifying, like a predator foraging in the jungle.

......

PRTS controls the pancake-shaped sweeping robot to clean the thick dust on the ground.

It's called dust, but it looks more like ashes.

In a sense, it is.

When Akado completely engulfs a man with the River of Death, his soul and blood are stripped away, leaving only these meaningless residues.

"PRTS, has Rhodes Island responded?"

"The operators in the medical department are very interested in your proposal."

"In two months, I will hold a press conference in Tremont, and I hope Rhodes Island can send representatives to attend. After all, this is the first time that you will formally introduce yourself to Terra as a medical institution."

PRTS fell into silence for a short while, and after a while, Kal'tsit's voice came from the microphone.

"The CEO of Rhode Island Medical is Amiya."

"I will teach her well."

"..." Kal'tsit glanced at Amiya who was standing beside her with a cheerful expression, "Rhodes Island is just a pharmaceutical company."

The doctor took a sip of soda with an expressionless face. A pharmaceutical company that kills thousands of people every week?