Prison-type succubus from the beginning of collapse

Among the elites within the Fire Moth, one more or one less does not make a difference.

After a moment of silence, the two walked out of the car.

Holding a sturdy alloy box in his right hand, Mobius walked straight towards the building in front of him, stepping on the newly renovated road with his boots.

One in front and one behind, the two arrived at the door and were discovered by Padu who had been waiting for a long time.

After a brief exchange, Hen was left in the reception hall, while Mebius followed Padu upstairs.

Standing next to Mingyue's office, Paduo knocked on the door with ease:

"Boss, the guest you asked us to pick up is here!"

A few seconds later, Mebius entered the room alone and met Ming Yue again.

Unlike the last time when she was in a hurry, she now had more time, so Mebius had the leisure to look at the packed bookshelf behind her.

From mechanical engineering to bioinformatics, from the currently popular intelligent technology to the less popular metal processing, just by glancing at the titles, Mebius discovered:

The man in front of me has learned a lot.

From the bottom of her heart, although they had only had a brief contact, she didn't think Ming Yue was a half-baked scholar who was just pretending to be one.

But seeing that his limited energy was wasted in this way, Mebius didn't know what to say for a moment.

Looking at Ming Yue sitting in the boss chair, she could only sigh:

It’s good to be young. No matter what you want to learn, you have the motivation to do it. Even if you fail, you have the opportunity to start over.

Unlike me, once the project comes to a standstill, pressure from life will follow.

The title of Chief Honkai Researcher of Fire Moth sounds good, but when it comes to the actual work, only Mebius himself knows the hardships involved.

If others fail in their research, they will at most be fired. But if she cannot deliver results on a regular basis, she will either lose her freedom or her life.

While she was looking around, Ming Yue also looked at his plump partner again.

In short, Mebius reminded him of one word:

Deadly snake.

Ming Yue felt that the opponent was a dangerous venomous snake that was always looking for an opportunity to attack.

After a long time, when their eyes met, this silent test was finally declared over.

Not having the habit of being humble as a guest, Mebius intended to take the initiative.

Previously, after reading the experimental manual given by this man, the problem that had troubled her for a long time suddenly became clear.

The novelty of having his future self help him solve the problem drove Mebiuston crazy.

She really didn't expect that she could conduct scientific research in this way.

This also made Mebius extremely curious about Ming Yue.

In her opinion, a person who can know the future can be called a prophet.

A person who can obtain future items is undoubtedly the pro+ version of the prophet.

Coupled with the wildness of a scientific madman, Mebius was willing to be the insider of the Fire Moth and agreed to cooperate with the other party.

Putting the password box on the mahogany desk, she smiled rather creepily:

"Little white mouse, the gift you gave me is very nice."

"In return, I brought out the First Herrscher's Honkai Factor."

"If you can continue to satisfy me, the so-called Herrscher Core can be swapped."

When the other party opened the box, Ming Yue could see a glass test tube with a green label on the bottle.

The light blue liquid in it, which was less than the size of a fingernail, was emitting a faint glow, giving him a strange feeling.

At this moment, even from a certain distance, Ming Yue could feel the Honkai energy from the glass bottle.

But unlike the usual violent Honkai energy, the Honkai energy in the bottle is very quiet, as if it has lost its vitality.

In other words, if the Honkai could remain in this stagnant state, he could stuff it into the remaining containers.

Either use it as firewood to generate light and heat, or change the structure of matter. In short, Ming Yue is convinced that there are many ways to achieve efficient utilization of Honkai energy.

Seeing him lost in thought, Mebius closed the box with a snap.

When Ming Yue turned his attention back to her, Mebius looked amused.

"Little white mouse, according to the rules of reciprocity, shouldn't you tell me now—"

"A successful case of super-transformation surgery?"

"This forbidden idea of ​​allowing humans to fuse the Honkai Beast factor, if successful, will definitely allow the experimental subject to gain extraordinary power."

"But the natural rejection between the two will inevitably result in only one in a hundred people passing the experiment."

Seeing this, Ming Yue took a sip of the original coffee and said nothing.

"Mebius, don't you think that the Transformation Surgery alone might be lacking something?"

"Compared to letting humans risk their lives to gain extraordinary powers, I am more curious—"

"How to turn those infected by Honkai back into humans."

"If the Herrscher's Honkai Core is removed, can he still return to normal?"

Faced with this sudden question, Mebius fell into deep thought for a moment.

In the Fire Moth, she had seen many experimenters who had been infected by Honkai energy and turned into monsters.

Although they gained power beyond human power, the price they paid was the loss of their human rationality.

If the Herrscher or the Death Warrior can maintain their human consciousness, even if their abilities are greatly reduced, it seems that this would be acceptable?

When he thought about how his family died, Mebius felt an uncontrollable disgust towards Honkai.

Seeing that she was moved, Ming Yue did not continue to keep Mebius in suspense:

"I have a friend who once proposed this conjecture—"

"Perhaps we could create something that acts as a safe medium between Honkai energy and humans, similar to the energy conversion device in a vehicle."

"This way, even without undergoing the super-transformation surgery, one can gain considerable strength and increase their resistance to Honkai."

"For the time being, how about calling it [Stigmata]?"

37 The seeds take root and sprout deep inside

"Holy, Scar?"

Mebius enunciated each word, uttering words that were quite unfamiliar to him.

Regarding the simple concept proposed by Ming Yue, she vaguely realized that this might be another technology from the future.

If such a substance could be created to drive Honkai energy as a harmless energy source for human use, then Mebius felt that the Stigmata could definitely be called the great invention of this century.

Glancing at this mysterious man, she suddenly had an idea and said in a strange tone:

"This friend you're talking about, isn't it me?"

"You're so brave to tease me with my stuff, little white mouse."

After being guessed by Mebius, Ming Yue didn't look embarrassed at all.

In fact, stigmata belonged to the later technology in the previous civilization, and were very different from the artificial stigmata developed by a yellow-haired but pure-love bishop tens of thousands of years later.

Ming Yue knew very well that this thing was originally created by Mebius alone, but the prototype of the stigmata had an accident during the experiment, and was then taken over by Mei and transformed into another appearance.

In fact, if there hadn't been that accident, the Fire Moth might have been kept in the dark by Mobius until the end and had no idea of ​​the existence of the stigmata at all.

And the reason why Ming Yue brought up the stigmata was not to tease Mebius—

"To be precise, the stigmata were indeed developed by you."

"But the subsequent work is the responsibility of others."

"As for the reason, I think you can guess it."

After listening, Mebius sat on the sofa and crossed his legs:

"Humph--"

"Who else could make me give up my research except the top brass at Fire Moth?"

"As you said before, as long as it involves their interests, nothing can be violated."

Folding his arms across his chest, Mobius turned his thoughts to history.

Either the prototype of the stigmata is uncontrollable, or the appearance of the stigmata itself will cause a huge impact on the rule of those old guys. Otherwise, as the inventor of this technology that can enhance human capabilities, there is no reason for her to be replaced.

When he thought about his future self living the same miserable life as he did now, anger rose in Mebius' heart.

She just wanted to do some biological research, so why was there always someone out to cause trouble, whether now or in the future?

Seeing that Mobius was staring at him as if examining his prey, Ming Yue added:

"You may not believe it now, but the greatest function of the stigmata is not to grant humans extraordinary abilities."

"In the original design, it involved a mysterious area—"

"Imaginary space."

After saying that, Ming Yue changed the subject, as if reminding the other party to "explore the area ahead later":

"However, it's better for you to have less contact with these things now."

“Knowledge is the ladder that leads to human progress, but it can also drive us mad.”

"I will answer any questions you want to know only after the second Herrscher appears."

Their eyes met, and Mebius saw only seriousness in the other's eyes.

This made her suddenly realize:

The man was not joking, but was really warning himself not to do anything stupid.

However, facing Ming Yue's gaze, Mebius chose not to retreat or avoid, as if encountering a dangerous snake, but raised his head:

"Little white mouse, I will respect your opinion."

"But you'd better understand—"

“Many things never go as planned.”

“I don’t believe in fate, but I can’t ignore accidents.”

Seeing this, Ming Yue realized that she was just being stubborn, so he generously gave her a parting gift.

He handed over a manuscript of dozens of pages to the other party, and said calmly:

"A scholar who can maximize his talents without being affected by his environment, Dr. Mobius. This is the future you deserve."

"However, please wait for a moment."

"The research institute tailored for you is still in the waiting stage."

"Furthermore, experimental materials that can satisfy you have not yet appeared on a large scale."

Glancing at the manuscript cover, Mebius revealed a complicated smile:

"Little white mouse, you took my things and gave them to me without my permission again. You really have a bad taste."

Mebius couldn't refuse this gift, but he also felt something was wrong.

She wasn't quite sure whether plagiarizing myself could be considered academic misconduct.

But to Mebius, that didn't matter.

What she cannot accept the most is that if she accepts gifts but fails to achieve results to repay the investors.

Seeing that she was hypocritical but acted upright, Ming Yue had no interest in pointing this out.

Before the conversation ended, he said meaningfully:

"Super-transformation surgery varies from person to person and is not currently controllable."

"On the contrary, the success rate of the fusion warrior mass production experiment plan I gave you is several times higher."

"However, death row inmates may be able to be enhanced through experiments, but for those congressmen who desire eternal life, that's not so easy to say."