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Chapter 203 The Trisolarans: Biology No Longer Exists

Roger looked at the well-dressed man in front of him without a ripple in his eyes, as if he were looking at a clown.

"This will be the last stage of your life, so do your best to put on this ridiculous performance."

Upon hearing this, the man who broke the wall was slightly taken aback, then slowly and methodically straightened the wrinkles in his suit, his leather shoes making a soft sound as they rolled on the smooth floor.

When he raised his head, a hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes: "Professor Roger, please allow me to offer you my highest respect first."

He bowed slightly, clasped his hands in front of him, and spoke with increasing sincerity.

"This is my respect as a human being for you, the world's greatest scientist."

"Your achievements in scientific research have long surpassed the times, leaving countless people far behind."

He sighed softly, a hint of helplessness on his face: "Originally, I didn't want you to be embarrassed in front of everyone."

"It's just that I don't have the chance to be alone with you, and as the first person to break through the barrier, I have to set an example for my companions."

Roger said expressionlessly, "You've been talking too much nonsense."

The man who broke the wall became even more respectful, completely disregarding Roger's attitude.

"Compared to other Wallfacers, you are a more qualified Wallfacer. When you first took office, you stated your plan—to research super genes, create super soldiers, and actively promote human evolution."

He squinted slightly, recalling the details of the past.

"For a long time, I did not discover the real plan you were hiding beneath this plan."

"After all, this is your area of ​​expertise. You are an expert in the field of genetics. Even with the help of Sophon, I would still find it difficult to understand your research."

“I even thought that this was your real plan, and that you were just saying it to mislead us.”

"But soon, with Zhizi's help, I discovered one of your genetic studies."

His voice suddenly rose, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"That study was like a scrapped proposal, or rather, a prospective idea."

"And the super gene in that study is far beyond the first-generation super gene you presented."

"It can be said that the first generation of super gene was a degraded version of that super gene, but it was feasible and even appeared earlier."

"Your deliberate act of sealing it away has ultimately exposed your true intentions."

“Actively promoting human evolution is not your true purpose.”

At this point, the wallbreaker paused and took a deep breath.

The entire conference hall fell into a deathly silence; everyone held their breath, waiting for his next performance.

Finally, the wallbreaker spoke.

His voice trembled with excitement.

"Roger the Wallfacer, your true plan is to create a god!"

"What you want to create is not an angel as a warrior, but a god as a deity."

“Professor Roger, do you want to use genetic technology to create an omniscient and omnipotent God so that He can defeat my Lord?”

"Your plan is utterly ridiculous."

"It's probably because you became a world-renowned biological scientist at the age of fourteen, and you're too superstitious about gene technology."

"You've forgotten that any carbon-based life form is vulnerable to thermal weapons."

"Even if you could use genetic technology to create God, you would still be no match for my Lord's weapons."

"Moreover, the super gene you have developed is far from being an omniscient and omnipotent God."

The wall-breaker suddenly lowered his voice and his expression became solemn.

"I can tell you the answer now."

"Lord, it doesn't matter."

After saying this, he seemed to have used up all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

But he kept staring at Roger, his eyes full of anticipation, as if he wanted to see his expression and how the great scientist would react after his scheme was exposed.

The atmosphere in the conference room was oppressive.

The other four Wallfacers fell silent after hearing all this. Luo Ji looked at Roger, who stood in front of them, in shock.

Creating a god?
This is really...

"Too radical!"

Taylor clenched his fists so tightly his knuckles turned white, his face filled with disbelief.

He hadn't expected Roger to be even more radical than him.

Regina's cigar had long since gone out, but she was completely oblivious, her eyes fixed on Roger.

Hines frowned, staring intently at his palm.

The expressions of the representatives from different countries varied greatly.

Someone slammed their fist on the table and angrily demanded, "Roger, do you want to become a god?"

Others were deathly pale, as if all the color had been drained from their faces: "His Wallfacer status must be revoked immediately."

Roger seemed detached from everything around him, turning a deaf ear to everything around him, and looked at the man who had collapsed on the ground.

"Big mistake."

He finally spoke, and although his voice was low, it instantly silenced the noisy hall.

Everyone involuntarily held their breath.

“I have never hidden my plans, nor have I ever had any plans to create a god.”

Upon hearing this, the wall-breaker braced himself with his hands on the ground and struggled to stand up.

A hint of disappointment appeared on his face.

"Professor Roger, I didn't expect you to react like this after being exposed."

"Unfortunately, your explanation is so weak and unconvincing that it cannot convince anyone."

Roger chuckled softly, offering no further explanation.

Ordinary language is too inadequate.

Physics is the best language.

Roger vanished from his spot and reappeared in front of the Wallbreaker, grabbing his throat and easily lifting the grown man off the ground.

The man who broke the wall kicked wildly in the air, his hands futilely scratching at Roger's arm, making gurgling sounds in his throat.

Everyone reacted differently to Roger's actions.

Most people were completely bewildered by this sudden turn of events.

But the next moment, their faces were filled with shock.

The marble floor of the conference hall was cracked like a spider web, with the cracks spreading rapidly in all directions.

Before anyone could react, Roger had already exerted his strength, leading the Wallbreaker through the dome and soaring into the sky.

Sparks from air friction exploded around him, and the clouds were torn in two by the violent blast of air.

In the blink of an eye, the two had broken through the atmosphere and appeared in space.

The Wallbreaker gazed at the azure Earth beneath his feet, his consciousness gradually fading.

The thin air deprived his brain of oxygen, making the scene before him appear unreal.

Only one thought remained in his mind.

Is this an illusion?
At the same time, Zhizi monitored this scene.

In the constellation Centaurus, four light-years from our solar system, the conference room was deathly silent.

The Trisolaran leader and his high-ranking officials fell silent as they watched the images transmitted back by Sophon.

The Trisolaran leader asked expressionlessly, "Our scientists' experimental subjects, created by replicating his genes, don't seem to possess this power, do they?"

The science governor, his face filled with despair, trembled uncontrollably: "Impossible, this contradicts everything known..."

His voice grew softer and softer, finally turning into a desperate murmur: "Biology... no longer exists."

(End of this chapter)