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Chapter 185 Extraordinary Potions: The Screamer

What came into their view was a clean and tidy laboratory filled with various research instruments.

In the very center of the laboratory, a middle-aged, one-eyed Black man with extensive frostbite was bound to the lab table with alloy locks. He appeared to be on his deathbed, with even the rise and fall of his chest becoming barely perceptible.

Amidst the surprised glances from representatives of other countries, the US representative explained in real time:
“Nick Gibson, FBI Assistant Director, was located in Area 51, a military restricted area on Staten Island, after the Battle of New York.”

"At the time, he and some staff members hid in the underground base, in the main control room with excellent heat insulation, and luckily escaped the disaster."

"But their bodies also suffered extensive frostbite. According to doctors, even with the best medical resources, they will likely never be able to stand up again and will be confined to hospital beds."

"So, with the consent of Gibson himself, we used radical treatment on him."

And then, without the US representative continuing, the representatives from various countries in the online conference room already knew what he meant by "radical therapy".

In the video, two researchers in white protective suits stepped forward and injected a vial of dragon's blood serum into Nick Gibson's carotid artery.

Visibly, Nick Gibson, who was on his last breath, began to tremble violently. His naked body was covered in bulging, terrifying black veins that spread rapidly from his carotid artery to other parts of his body, as if some deadly poison had been injected into him.

"Are we going to fail?!"

This unusually horrifying scene did not elicit much emotional reaction from the representatives of various countries.

As high-ranking officials in their respective countries' governments, they had seen similar experimental footage before.

Indeed, in this extraordinary and tangible era, no country is truly content with mediocrity.

Behind the scenes, they have allocated large sums of money to their own country's research institutions to conduct dragon blood experiments in secret.

It is precisely because of the need for a large amount of consumables at all times that the purchase price of those huge sea monsters containing dragon blood has remained high on the international market.

Russia is currently leading in this area of ​​research because it has obtained all the research data on Black Swan Harbor on the Siberian Ice Field and has made breakthrough progress in the research on dragon blood experiments.

While representatives from other countries thought that Nick Gibson in the video would be like other failed experiment participants, corrupted by dragon blood and turned into a madman or beast who only knew how to kill.

The Russian representative frowned, sensing that the other side was close to success.

really.

A dozen minutes after the video was released, representatives from other countries witnessed an incredible scene!

Perhaps it was the coldness within Nick Gibson's body that neutralized the violence in the dragon blood. He did not degenerate into a mindless monster. After a period of extremely painful struggle and trembling, he successfully evolved into an artificial superhuman. His physical attributes, self-healing abilities, and neural reflexes had all surpassed those of ordinary people. He could easily shatter a sandbag used for testing strength with a single punch.

"Oh, God."

This power is far inferior to that of the original superhumans who have displayed terrifying strength.

But it instantly ignited a burning passion in the eyes of the representatives from various countries in the online conference room!
This is an extraordinary power that even people like them can truly touch.

If subsequent experiments prove that this method is correct, then wouldn't they be...
For a moment, all eyes of the representatives from various countries turned to the US representative, waiting for him to continue.
"As everyone has seen."

The 53-year-old U.S. representative, who had already become the U.S. Secretary of State, showed a reserved smile.

"Follow-up experiments revealed that the ice-blue fog contained a substance that could neutralize the toxins in the dragon's blood."

"So theoretically speaking, as long as we have enough of this substance, we can continuously produce extraordinary potions!!"

"And this special substance is also present in the bodies of organisms affected by the icy blue fog."

boom!
The US representative's words almost instantly ignited a fire in the hearts of high-ranking officials from various European countries in the online conference room.

They now share the same thought.

Why bother launching nuclear missiles? Let's fight! Let's fight them hard! We can just fight these monsters to the death. After all, it's not them who have to risk their lives on the front lines.

While they were holding an online meeting, piercing air raid sirens blared simultaneously over several cities in Scotland, in northern England, as strange creatures known as the 'Screamers' attacked.

King Charles's firm and steady voice rang out across all broadcast television stations throughout the UK.

"My people, at this moment, northern Scotland is facing a severe crisis. All residents of northern cities are requested to evacuate in an orderly manner under the guidance of government personnel. I hope everyone will remain calm, support one another, and avoid causing unnecessary chaos and sacrifice."

"I will be with you, and God bless Britain."

Charles read the speech with great passion, but most Scots remained unmoved after hearing it.

Then a clear, girlish voice came over the loudspeaker, "I will also be going with the army to Inverness, the northernmost city in Scotland, to fight off those monsters, so please don't worry."

They cheered, shouting Emma's name, and, guided by government staff, carrying large bags and small packages, boarded various modes of transportation to evacuate south of Scotland.

Soon, the population of the entire northern part of Scotland dwindled rapidly.

The only city still with a large number of soldiers stationed there, Inverness, attracted the shriekers, who were mutated from fish.

They fly out of the sea and are not scary at all; in fact, they can be described as beautiful.

But the British soldiers stationed here had watched the relevant videos before they arrived, so they knew how dangerous these things were.

If it weren't for the assurances from their superiors that they wouldn't be fighting alone, no one would be willing to come here!

Except for Prince Harry.

He volunteered to come to the front lines in order to gain the support of the Scots and to show everyone that he had turned over a new leaf and was completely different.

His brother William could sit on this throne, and so could he, and he could do it even better.

But as more and more shriekers emerged from the sea, they densely filled the sky, the sea, and the land.
Prince Harry found the scene to be quite different from what he had imagined, and much more frightening than what he had seen when he served in Afghanistan in 07.

To be honest, his legs are feeling a little weak right now.

But still the same sentence.

Now that we've embarked on this irreversible path to the throne, we absolutely cannot back down at this point.

Without making a sound, he reached into his trouser pocket, pinched himself hard a few times, and asked Lieutenant General Thomas, who was in the same room with him, with a serious expression, "General Thomas, aren't you going to order an attack yet?"

"hold on."

Lieutenant General Thomas didn't turn his head, his eyes fixed on the satellite image on the screen, until he saw their witch, Emma, ​​on a hillside in Inverness, giving an 'OK' sign to the sky.

He finally let out a breath, picked up the walkie-talkie, and gave the order. Boom! Boom! Boom boom!!
In an instant, missiles trailing white flames streaked across the sky and exploded over the city of Inverness. The sound was astonishing, and they released flashes of light equivalent to 1 million candles, instantly illuminating the somewhat dark night sky.

"Li! Lili!!"

Visibly, large numbers of shriekers in the sky and ocean became agitated by the piercing sound waves.

Just as its name suggests, the Screamer, this mutated creature seems to be particularly sensitive to sound waves. When it hears noises greater than 170 decibels, it becomes extremely irritable and attacks the humans around it without any regard for the consequences.

In order to obtain this useful intelligence, the British Navy paid a heavy price in the Norwegian Sea, with five destroyers sunk and nearly a thousand sailors killed.

And all of this was clearly worthwhile.

As they had anticipated, the monsters, having lost their minds, fell into their trap and swarmed toward the edge of Inverness, near the forest.

There stood a dozen apartment buildings with windows sealed shut with quick-drying cement, leaving only small firing holes the size of human heads.

At the same time, it is currently the most densely populated area in all of northern Scotland, with a total of 20,000 British Army soldiers crammed into it.

That vibrant flame of life was so alluring to these mutated, extraordinary creatures.

They gathered together, like an endless blue cloud, surging in that direction, emitting extremely sharp whistling sounds.

"Li! Lili!!"

At least hundreds of thousands of shriekers emitted their shrieks simultaneously.

The combined effect of these piercing sound waves far surpassed that of any modern sonic weapon, causing all the glass in buildings and car windows on the streets to shatter simultaneously throughout the city, and cracks to appear in the exterior walls of some buildings.

Even though the soldiers in those dozen or so apartment buildings had been warned and had put on tactical noise-canceling headphones in advance, their minds went blank and their ears rang under the impact of the terrifying sound waves.

Some unlucky souls, who had just taken off their headphones for some unknown reason, had their heads explode like watermelons.

"buzzing"

Amidst the intense ringing in their ears, the only thought remaining for these soldiers was that they had been screwed over by their superiors again!

Lieutenant General Thomas, who was in charge of the operation, said that there really was no such thing. He was also shocked and thought that there had been a major error in their operation plan. He stared intently at the screen and prayed that Emma, ​​the darling of the British high command, who was in charge of the operation, would not be in any danger.

"Mmm, mmm"

To be honest, Emma felt like she was about to be deafened by the sound waves.

Fortunately, to be on the safe side, the British government also brought the Stone of Destiny with them this time.

In Celtic mythology, it was an essential item used for the coronation of successive kings of Elangau, and was also known as the coronation stone of Tara.

According to legend, it was brought to the island of Ireland from the sky by the Danu, a race of gods in Celtic mythology.

Some legends suggest that it dates back to biblical times, where the stone used by the apostle James as a pillow in Bert later became the base of the Ark of the Covenant in the temple.

Regardless of its origin, this is a Celtic treasure, containing magical power.

Chime! !

As the terrifying sound waves struck, bursts of white light emanated from the rectangular Stone of Destiny, quickly healing Emma's injuries.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of lingering fear appearing on her delicate face. She quickly placed her hand on the Stone of Destiny and tilted her head back to sing a melodious ballad.

That was an ancient Celtic song praising nature, and with the blessing of the Stone of Destiny, its melodious and pleasant tune spread throughout the entire city.

Beams of vibrant green light, like halos, radiated outwards.

Start from the hillside where Emma is standing.

Countless tender buds broke through the soil, stretched their bodies, grew green leaves, and sprouted flower buds, before finally blooming!
Because of its high latitude and cold climate, the city of Inverness witnessed a miracle, or perhaps a divine intervention.

Countless flowers bloom at this moment, filling the air with fragrance.

This scene is absolutely stunning!!!
As the strange floral fragrance drifted upwards, it was as if an invisible giant hand had swept across, causing all the shriekers in the sky to fall down in a flurry.

The battlefield, which had been filled with the roar of artillery fire just moments before, suddenly fell completely silent.

"Is this the power of druids?!"

Leaders from other countries who witnessed this scene via military satellites were green with envy.

In their eyes, what was falling from the sky weren't just shrieking creatures, but bottles of extraordinary potions that could restore their youth and free them from their ordinary lives!
"We in Italy are willing to send 20,000 troops to support Northern Europe!"

"We, France, will send 50,000 people!"

"We, Russia, will send 200,000 people!!!"

At this moment, in the online meeting, representatives from various countries stood up with righteous indignation, declaring that they were irreconcilably opposed to evil.

of course.

Knowing that Britain had just won a victory, they wouldn't let them get involved easily.

These European countries, all with strong military capabilities, set their sights on Norway and Sweden.

Both countries are located on the Scandinavian Peninsula, which is also very close to Iceland. If nothing unexpected happens, they will also suffer a large-scale attack by the Screamers in one to two hours.

If their army can withstand the first wave of attacks, their reinforcements will arrive soon.

"But the problem is, we might not even be able to withstand the first wave."

Faced with the eagerness of various countries, Norwegian Prime Minister Jonas Gaal personally went online and reported the current situation with a mournful expression.

The Norwegian army, which has a total of 8,000 men, has already lost most of its soldiers. The remaining soldiers have no will to fight, let alone resist a large-scale attack by the Screamers. They would have a hard time even dealing with a few dozen Screamers' vanguard.

"Uh"

Upon hearing this news, the high-ranking officials from various countries present all wore expressions of utter speechlessness.

(End of this chapter)