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American comics: Past life exposed, I build a foundation - Chapter 122

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American comics: Past life exposed, I build a foundation

American comics: Past life exposed, I build a foundation - Chapter 122
Adam decided not to stay any longer.

He turned to leave,

But he was surprised to find that the air closure door behind him had been closed.

He didn't run,

Fear of drawing attention because of sudden movements.

He briskly walked away, pulling out his stolen pass again.

Just as he was about to scan the card reader,

Swish!

A thin red thread came out of thin air and tied his wrist, making it impossible for him to continue.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand!

Countless people looked at the screen in horror.

Going to attack?

Can Adam escape?

Obviously—

Can't...

Adam struggled for a second to get his hands out,

But the cable is slimy, and there is a penetrating hardness in it, as if there are bones.

"Hell!"

He looked back,

But they could not see the body of the creature clearly,

I don't know where the cable came from.

And then

The audience in the live broadcast room saw that the mountain of Roshan opened their eyes-

A one-eyed ten-meter-wide,

This certainly takes up a fair percentage of its body volume.

It has a vivid pink iris and four large black pupils.

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S.H.I.E.L.D.

The moment they saw this thing, everyone felt a chill.

Only Nick Fury was shocked,

It's like you've found something,

Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

"Do you think... Something familiar?"

"Familiar?"

Natasha looked at Nick Fury in amazement, "Haven't you seen this before?"

"No!"

Nick Fury stared at the screen, staring into the eyes of the mountain of meat,

After pondering for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Isn't this thing an enlarged version of the germ?"

Germ –

In order to prevent the recovery of memories of SCP-3125, the Antimemetics Division

So replace yourself with another living organism to think, so that the memory is completely unloaded and leaves traces in the brain.

After he said this, the other agents pressed their hearts and looked at it again.

really

The agents let out one exclamation after another.

This is a larger version of the germ!

But knowing the identity of this thing doesn't get Adam out.

Especially if this thing has taken an interest in him.

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in the picture.

Adam, who was pulled, broke out in a cold sweat.

however

What everyone didn't expect was that

This big guy actually spoke?

The sound is not really audible.

It's like a maddening noise coming into everyone's heads,

It's like a stereo surround of mosquitoes buzzing.

【Do you have it】

Adam was stunned, and subconsciously replied, "What's there?"

[No Doctor.] No machine]

Not waiting for Adam's reaction,

A thicker cord shot out,

Glued to the security pass in Adam's hand, deftly pulling it from his fingers.

The cable retracted, holding the pass card in front of the creature's eyes.

The sudden change stunned everyone.

Especially the monster's perverse behavior!

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【Wheeler】

When this Roshan called out his surname in that strange voice,

Adam was stunned.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned.

What's the situation?

Does this Roshan still recognize people?

"Uh... Yes, it's some kind of coincidence actually — " sub-conscious replied.

Who knew it was at this moment!

The string that grabbed his wrist suddenly tightened!

Hold Adam's arm up and lift him up.

He writhed in vain and could barely see anything.

A burst of pink ghosting appeared,

"Holy!

He screamed and fell suddenly, straight into the largest of the Roshan Quadruple Pupils.

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly held their breath,

The heart is even more in the throat!

however

One Second!!

Two seconds!!

Three seconds···

The bloody scene that everyone expected did not happen.

Until that Roshan's strange voice sounded again:

[I am Hughes... 】

When this sentence clearly reached the ears of everyone,

The audience of the entire Marvel world was suddenly stunned.

They feel that their worldview is collapsing and their ability to think is declining.

After a few seconds,

The live broadcast room was boiling.

"WTF?wtf!! it, this big guy is Dr. Hughes?"

"Ohmygod!, what the hell is going on?"

"Hell, how did Dr. Hughes become a monster?"

"Oh my God, the monks and doctors have become like this, doesn't that mean that the last plan has also failed?"

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S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Dr. Hughes?"

Looking at the scene happening on the screen,

Nick Fury's heart trembled violently,

His eyes widened in horror.

"Dr. Hughes, turned into an embryo?"

He guessed that this big dick was the germ becoming,

But I never thought that this thing was actually Dr. Hughes!

At this time, there was only one doubt in his heart-

What's going on?

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[My human body has died, but because the consciousness is still in the germ, and the germ is intact, so... I barely survived with the embryo. 】

Dr. Hughes's words constantly stirred the nerves of the audience.

No one thought that

That's how he survived.

The initial panic dissipated, replaced by shock and amazement.

[I have been tackling tough problems in embryo form for more than a year. 】

[I developed tools, computer peripherals, and writing instruments that adapt to this short but flexible tentacle. 】

[I built miniature chair-like objects, as well as other furniture.] 】

[I also developed some little life for myself. Fitness programs, and even a few hobbies, I slept in a nutritious mud bath. 】

Hear this,

Not to mention the audience in the Marvel world,

Even a line of overseers on the screen is secretly smacking their tongues!

The audience in the live broadcast room also suddenly admired Dr. Hughes beyond measure.

What a stubborn will?

When ordinary people encounter this situation, they are afraid that they will choose to cut themselves off at the first time.

But Dr. Hughes,

With her tenacious will and the mission given to her by Wheeler,

Survived in this living hell.

[By the end of the first month, I have been satisfied that the existence of the countermemes I am looking for is beyond the comprehension of the human intellect.] 】

[To create this countermeme, I will start with a human carrier, bring a suitable, "single-cell" baseline concept, and then use a machine to artificially amplify this idea.] 】

"Unrealistic amplifiers?"

Yaji, who had been silent for a long time, asked subconsciously.

He noticed his pupils glaring at him.

[Yes, non-reality amplifier.] 】

[By the second year, I had designed and built enough machines to know that I couldn't build them.] 】

[Theory and practice are too far apart. 】

[So I lost all the diagram designs.] 】

"I'm going to find a different way. 】

Seeing this, a picture invariably emerged in the minds of the audience in the live broadcast room.

A huge mass of meat, through those elongated synapses,

control instruments,

operational experiments,

And then overturn the previous design again and again...

Day after day.

For a while, people's hearts were like knocking over the cruet bottle,

Mixed tastes.

[I measured it first, and then reverse-engineered my own genetic code.] 】

[I built life support equipment and rebuilt the entire basement - the plan was meant to be, although it wouldn't have gotten to this point. 】

[I reconstructed my physiology, in a few steps, and spent several years, until his brain had the size and complexity to think about those deep, radiating, irreducible complex thoughts. 】

Stark Industrial Building.

"Actually for the sake of planning, I transformed myself into this?"

Tony was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief.

The fact that a person is forced to give up a human body is enough to make people desperate.

Unexpectedly,

Dr. Hughes actually did not hesitate to turn himself into the monster he is today again for the sake of the plan...

This selfless spirit made him awe-inspired.

"So, did he succeed?"

Thinking of this,

He temporarily suppressed the agitation in his heart,

Look at the screen again.

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[Once, when I was exploring the conceptual space of human beings, I saw myself. 】

[I created my own basic memetic description, defined it, focused, and guessed a little, and then I found it: a complex of light and light, in human form, surrounded by similar people, living or dead, real or imaginary. 】

[It's intoxicating, it's sobering, and from this higher perspective, you can see yourself in this grand background.] 】

As he spoke, his pupils looked at Adam, who was completely stunned.

[When I saw myself, I understood what I was and what my role was]

[I'm a crazy tech genius, a crazy inventor who builds the ultimate weapon. But I'm not the one to use it. 】

[The spark, the basic idea to be expanded, is not in my head, nor in the basement where I am. 】

Mathematically, it could never have existed. That's not the shape of something. It has to be brought by someone else. 】

It stared at Adam in agony.

Until Adam's dazed expression gradually changed to calm.

"Me?"

Adam seemed to be asking, and it was like a statement.

He finally understood.

Why do you have to be yourself?

frankly

Coming this far,

He doesn't care about life or death.

Only one thing hung over him like a nightmare.

That's the only hole in my heart,

The missing part of his deepest memory.

Maybe it has something to do with the name that the Foundation guy came up with?

Hughes seemed to see through his heart,

In his blank gaze,

I handed an auto-injection pen with my tentacle,

A short, thick, shiny orange cylinder with a needle under a pointed cap.

The thick black Z is printed on it...

The moment they saw this thing, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately recognized it!

Z-class mnestic potions!

It can make people lose the ability to forget!

Adam knew the medicine.

He knew it would kill him.

It will make him remember everything—everything.

And it would kill him, for everyone.

"But I'll remember..."

There was a kind of singing in his ears.

The sunlight in the garden was blurred and cluttered.

He seemed to see Hughes's eyes,

And Hughes was smiling sadly,

His eyes began to glow, golden white dots.

[I will share with you my mind]

【Find your best idea】

Only you can make it all over. 】

Adam silently injected the potion into his vein.

He felt the potion surging through him like a blazing fire.

737 Feeling the same pain as Mary Wheeler.

There are too many sounds,

There is also too much light.

When you open your eyes, it's like you're filled with a thousand needles.

Adam covered his ears with his hands and closed his eyes.

He saw Wheeler.

He also saw the truth of the world.

"There's an antimeme called SCP-3125," Wheeler said:

"It killed me. And the department, and the foundation, and now it occupies the whole reality. "

"It destroys humanity. It's the most terrible thing that has ever existed. There's no one left but you, and there's nothing you can do to stop it. You can't even go and see it!"

"Hughes needed an idea to amplify, so you injected a deadly biochemical mnestic enhancer to allow me to properly embody it, because I was your best idea. Are you done?"

Looking at Wheeler who appeared again, Abel had already burst into tears,

He smiled weakly, with great relief.

His wife picked up on the situation with her characteristic swiftness: "That's all. We live in ridiculous times. "

He "looked up" and looked,

Looking at the memetic complex he had to destroy,

Incredibly huge.

In its great maw,

human existence,

All human beings and human beings do, say, think, see,

Buried alive in it.

SCP-3125 is, for the most part,

SCP-3125's unstoppable, undying lie.

But it's a lie.

Now, both he and Wheeler felt it.

He knew from his bones that Wheeler was unrealistic;

a memory of life;

An ideal,

An abstraction.

He could see the complex of ideas Hughes had built around her.

It looks familiar.

Appears to be a highly reconstructed slice, taken from the concept of the Foundation itself.

Or at least, the noblest intentions and achievements of the Foundation.

The supreme goals of its existence:

Protecting humanity.

Swallow up all fear,

Manage it,

understand it,

Seal it in locks and keys, so people don't have to worry about it anymore.

"Adam," she said, looking up again. "It's going to work. I can see the end of everything here. "

"That's great," he said. "I haven't heard good news in a long time. "

He fell to his knees.

His skull felt like it was about to crack.

She also knelt beside him and held his hand.

He saw something,

He was forced to look at something that would hurt him.

SCP-3125 has stripped him and her life from so far as he knows.

They have lost a lot in the end.

"You have to finish this thing," he said, the pain rising to the breaking point.

"Right today. Broken. ".

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American comics: Past life exposed, I build a foundation

American comics: Past life exposed, I build a foundation - Chapter 122

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