I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 865 Soul Genetic Engineering
"How far has the experiment progressed?" Luther asked indifferently.

Hank was startled, calmed down a little from the frenzy, and thought: "With the help of the most advanced imitation 'Brainiac Mastermind', my efficiency has increased hundreds of times. At this time, the data of Superman's soul has been split. Forty-eight thousand and twenty-five copies.

Among the 48025 functional modules, I selected 2500 'Superman Power' soul templates.

As long as volunteers are found, experiments of soul data copying, cutting, and pasting can be carried out immediately.

I think it will be easy to find volunteers, as long as you post a post on 'Superman Support Club', you can find as many people as possible.

Find volunteers, digitize his soul, and then replace his own with 2500 superhuman power templates, and finally reverse the data into a soul, and he will become a man with a superhuman soul! "

"Hey, Luther, you shouldn't have asked me to be the captain of the 'Holy Sword'. Limbo communication is also very challenging, but I'm busy with the experiment of 'Superman's Soul' now. I like Superman, I like this Work.

May everyone in the world be a superman! "

At the end, he raised his fist and shouted excitedly.

Luther's cheek muscles twitched a few times, and he asked, "Where did you get the data of Superman's soul? Could it be that Superman has cooperated with you in conducting experiments?"

Han Keshaw shook his head and said, "How dare I tell Superman about this kind of taboo experiment? After I say it, he will definitely treat me as an evil scientist and close my Twitter."

Luther felt like throwing up 1 times, and [-] alpacas wanted to run wildly.

"No experiment, where did the experimental data come from?" He continued to ask with a wooden face.

"Actually, our 'soul digitization project' is different from that of 'quantum mage' Rich.

Richie started directly from the soul. I heard that he is a magician and can get in touch with the soul more directly.

But I am a materialist scientist, of course, I am no longer materialistic. . "

Han Keshaw smiled strangely, and continued: "My soul is digitized, starting with brain waves.

Brain waves can be detected and analyzed by scientific instruments, and people on earth have been studying them for a long time.

With the help of alien technology, my brain wave acquisition instrument has been miniaturized to the size of a notebook.

I am the deputy head of Superman's support team. I have met Superman dozens of times, and I have become a friend whose name and identity he remembers. "

Luther was thoughtful, "During your contact with Superman, you secretly searched and recorded his brainwaves with a brainwave device.

Then synthesize the messy brain waves into a "line" of mental fluctuations.

Collect more mental fluctuations to synthesize soul fluctuations! "

Hank Shaw looked at him appreciatively, nodded and said, "Seriously, Luther, if you join this project, we will join forces, and the Dynasty of Superman will never be a dream."

Luther sat back in the boss chair, lowered his eyes, and said calmly: "I warned you that the brain wave data technology is not yet mature, and the risk is too great.

The next stage of the experiment can only be carried out after I have talked with Harley and learned more about Rich's core technology. "

"I can't wait, anyway, I haven't done experiments on living people yet, and it hasn't caused any harm." Han Keshaw said.

Luther stared at him for a while, then waved his hands and said, "Okay, you can go back, tomorrow you will enter outer space, I don't want you to cause any accidents due to fatigue."

Macy is the secretary responsible for sending Hank Shaw, the tech executive, out of the office.

In the corridor outside, she reminded in a low voice: "Dr. Xiao, you have been in the company for many years, don't you know that BOSS hates Superman?"

"I know." Hank nodded.

Maisie frowned, pointing to the Superman icon on his sweater, "Then why are you wearing Superman's clothes in front of the boss?"

"But I like Superman."

"But your boss doesn't like Superman." Maisie reminded.

Hank pursed his lips, "I often work overtime too late, and it was almost midnight when I got home, and I was blocked by robbers three times when I was walking at night, and every time Superman heard the yelling, he came to rescue me.

The third time, I thought not to bother Superman, isn't it just a few hundred dollars?
But the robber covered my mouth, robbed the money, and wanted to do something else.

It was Superman who saved me.

He said he was friends with me, he was familiar with my heartbeat, heard my heart beating violently, and judged that I was in trouble based on my location and the voices of the people around me. "

He looked at Mei Xi excitedly, "Tell me, how can I not worship such a superman? No, not only worship, he is my belief!"
You asked me to give up public display of my beliefs just to please my boss? "

district boss
Maisie had nothing to say.

Han Keshaw was very busy, and felt that it was a waste of time to install the 'Limbo Prison Signal Transmitter' in outer space.

In fact, Luthor is also busy, also busy with scientific research.

He had the same idea as Hank Shaw, and planned to continue working overtime until midnight today.

As for the ignition ceremony for the launch of the Holy Sword tomorrow, anyway, he is not the captain, nor is he an astronaut.

When Secretary Macy came back, he left the office, entered the president's special elevator, and went straight to the basement 20th floor of Luthor Building.

When taking the elevator, the secretary Maisie told the conversation between herself and Hank.

"Boss, Dr. Hank is a typical man of science and engineering, and has been rescued by Superman several times. You still need his wisdom, so don't get too angry."

Luther glanced at her and asked, "Why did you say that to me?"

Maisie helped the mirror frame, and said calmly: "If he is useless, according to your past habits, he will become a victim of an experimental accident in a short time."

"You do understand me." Luther also looked calm and did not get angry.

If he's as "harmless" as the average tech boss, then Lex Luthor wouldn't be in the running for the top spot in the "Secret Society of Super Criminals."

"I'm your secretary."

"Since you know me so well, you should understand that Hank Shaw violated my taboo." Luther said coldly.

"Superman saved him, and he worships Superman, so he saw you wearing a sweater with the Superman logo." Maisie explained.

"This kind of small mistake, I can forgive him based on his contribution in the signal transmitter experiment in Limbo Prison." Luther said.

"He violated your order and started the 'Reign of Superman' project privately, also out of fanatical worship of Superman. Moreover, as he said, no harm was caused during the experiment, and the results are not bad."

Luther's tone was indifferent and firm, "I don't care how many people will die in the experimental project, and what risks are there, as long as it can produce results, anyway, I won't be the one who died or was injured.

But I will never tolerate the damn 'Reign of Superman Project', I will not allow Superman to be the subject of research by scientists. "

"Ding dong——" the elevator door opened, and the two entered a huge biochemical experiment warehouse.

In a hall twice the size of a basketball court, dozens of thick cultivation tanks are erected side by side on the left and right sides.

It is filled with green culture fluid, in which there are human beings and deformed monsters.

Even though the lights in the warehouse are bright and the light drives away all darkness and shadows, this place still casts a gloomy and dark shadow in people's hearts.

It's not the visual darkness, but the depression and coldness in the heart.

Of course, Luther and Maisie, who often come and go here, didn't feel any discomfort.

"But you have been researching Superman, and even successfully cloned Superman, and your experiments are also establishing the 'Superman Dynasty'." Mei Xi looked at the deformed test body and said doubtfully.

"It seems that you still don't know me well enough."

Luther walked to the main machine, and quickly operated on the keyboard with both hands. The warehouse's motorized device was activated. With the sound of "click, click", some culture tanks slowly sank into the ground, and were replaced by experimental benches and experimental instruments.

In the end, only one training tank containing teenage boys remained in place, and the rest disappeared into the experimental warehouse.

"Superman is mine!" Luthor pointed to his chest and said to the secretary word by word: "He is my prey, my target, and only I can study him, analyze him, analyze him, study him, and even hurt him.

What is Hank Shaw doing?
He dared to steal Superman's brain waves, and wanted to integrate Superman's soul into his own body and into more human bodies. "

His expression gradually turned ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If everyone becomes a superman, how much is a superman worth? If I hunt him, defeat him, and exceed his value, how much will I have left?
In a world where everyone is superhuman, beating a superhuman is as boring, boring, and meaningless as my achievements in life are more than a waiter in today's society. "

Mei Xi's expression was shocked, like a saint warrior who received a holy war order from the gods, her back and neck straightened a few centimeters, and she said solemnly:

"Boss, I understand, I will create an experimental accident, and before Hankshaw destroys your ideals and life, first destroy his 'Superman Dynasty' experiment.

I guarantee that not even a piece of data or a piece of experimental equipment will be left in his laboratory. "

"No, a piece of data and a piece of experimental equipment are indispensable. They are the property of the company and my treasure!" Luthor's eyes flashed with excitement and greed, "Hanke Shaw is worthy of the 500 yuan I gave him. The annual salary of [-] US dollars.

What that guy is doing now is actually 'soul genetic engineering'.

I have thought about it too.

But before, even the problem of digitization of the soul was not solved, and I haven't tried that for the time being.

Unexpectedly, he came up with a wonderful idea of ​​using brainwaves to collect souls, and the key point was success. "

While talking, he also walked to the only training tank, looked at the handsome young man inside, and said excitedly: "I was still thinking about how to cultivate this perfect test body.

He has the optimal gene for super intelligence and super body, but he is a clone, and his soul is a blank slate.

Almost like a baby.

I don't have the patience to spend more than ten years raising a child.

He needs to grow fast, and he can't grow crooked, he must have superhuman qualities!

Well now, I can use the soul genetic programming technology to create for him the most perfect soul that matches his genes.

As long as he is born, Superman will completely become a thing of the past, Superman will be defeated by me and eliminated by me, hahaha”

Luther's hearty laughter echoed in the empty experimental warehouse.

After he had laughed enough, Maisie said: "Steal Hankshaw's soul gene technology now? Or, wait until he matures the technology before starting?"

Luther said: "I will use the authority of the most senior administrator to hack into his laboratory host and personal computer, and copy the data first.

Don't disturb him, let him continue to study.

In addition, the approval conditions for his laboratory's budget should be relaxed, and he can prepare whatever he wants.

Even if a living person is needed for human experimentation, introduce him to the company's 'cleaner'.

None of this needs to be notified to me. "

(End of this chapter)