Dean wanted to explore the hidden secrets of the Empire, but he also knew that he couldn't protect himself with his current strength, let alone go to the Empire. But the harvest brought by the research was huge. He saw the shadow of 'God'.
If he saw it, there was a possibility to do it.
"Using magic marks to stimulate the body is just a drop in the bucket. It can't stimulate all the potential. I need to find a more suitable and efficient way through research …" Dean thought. Although he saw the way, but it was very difficult to take this step. Throughout the ages, he was by no means the first to see this possibility. For example, Boro, Crimson Moon, and their research showed that they also saw such a realm of life.
It was like a human seeing the sun, but to climb the sun, it was more than ten thousand times more difficult.
After a short rest, Dean continued to dive into the new experiment. This time he didn't study himself, so he connected all the instruments in the office to greatly improve the efficiency of the research.
"If the consortium discovers my research through the instrument network, they won't understand what I'm researching. Instead, they will think that they know my secrets, but they won't know that I've disconnected from the network to study my body." Dean thought. After a few days of research, he no longer closed the office and devoted himself to his own experiment.
At this time, the experimental data that he had read before played a role. There were some experts who tried to stimulate the potential of life, such as electric stimulation, nerve pain stimulation and so on.
For Dean, nerve pain stimulation obviously didn't have a big effect. Since he woke up, he had fought countless battles and suffered countless injuries. It could be seen that the effect of this method was too poor. He could only choose to use electric stimulation.
He used the company's internal channels to buy new materials. There were Undead, monsters, special bloodthirsty plants, and young men and women of different ages. These ordinary people without skills were sold at a low price. The relatively high price of ordinary people were trained as maids or had special talents.
Zhang Lanxin and others weren't surprised to see undeads and monsters being transported over. But they were surprised to see four young men and women of different ages. Chu Huiru quickly asked Dudian: "Qin Mo, has your experiment reached the live experiment stage?"
Dean vaguely said: "Almost, I have some confidence."
The four of them were shocked. They didn't expect that Dean would be able to figure out the results in just two months. Thinking of this, the four of them were excited and looking forward to it. Although they felt that the possibility of Dean's success was very low, they couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope.
When the four young men and women who were transported over saw their surroundings and the conversation between Zhang Lanxin and the other three, their faces turned pale with fright, and their eyes were filled with despair.
However, even the kind and benevolent Zhang Lanxin did not plead for them when she saw them. She only showed some pity. This was not because Zhang Lanxin had seen through people's hearts because of the debt collection, but because she had seen this kind of thing many times before. Moreover, she had personally conducted experiments on living people. To her, this was work, and it did not involve any other emotions.
Moreover, the company had already told them about the origins of these people. They were all volunteers that the company had spent money to recruit from society.
The experiment continued.
One week later.
Suddenly two people came to Dean's laboratory. Zhang Lanxin and others who were busy with their experiments were shocked when they saw the two people. They quickly stopped their experiments, took off their silicone gloves and hurried to greet the two people politely.
"Boss!"
"Mr. Wen Di."
"Hello, Mr. Wen Di!"
Zhang Lanxin and others called out in succession.
The one they called 'Mr. Wen Di' was standing on the left. He was slender, wearing a black suit, wearing an expensive mechanical watch made by a master. He had golden hair. Although he looked more than forty years old, but he was very handsome. He was a very handsome uncle. Next to him was a burly man with short hair. His eyes were like lightning. He was Chinese, wearing a sleeveless blue shirt. His muscles were bulging, and he looked like a bodyguard.
Zhang Lanxin and others directly ignored this person, but the next moment they found that the CEO of the Randy company, who was also the biggest boss of the company, just smiled, and then with a bit of politeness and modesty said to the burly man next to him: "The person is inside, please wait a moment." Then he told Zhang Lanxin: "Call Qin Mo out."
Zhang Lanxin and others were very keen in observing people's expressions. They were shocked and deeply looked at the burly man who looked like a bodyguard. Two words emerged in their mind: consortium.
Only people from the Terras consortium could make Wendi so polite. Otherwise, as the boss of the Randy company, even in the face of the directors of the Locke consortium and the Milan consortium, he didn't need to be so humble.
"Looking for me?" Dean came out of the laboratory. When the two came to the building, he had noticed them. He also used his ultrasonic hearing to hear their casual conversation. It seemed that the people from the headquarters of the Terras consortium had come to look for him. It seemed that they wanted to take him away.
Zhang Lanxin saw Dean come out, so she didn't go forward. She asked Wendi: "Boss, why are you looking for Little Qin?"
"It's none of your business here. You go out first." Wendi slightly shook his head. His attitude was somewhat cold.
Zhang Lanxin, Chu Huiru, and the others looked at each other. They seemed to feel that the visitor didn't come with good intentions. In the past, Wright Wendy would always greet them with a smile and be very polite to them, who had Level 1 authority and were the pillars of the company. He would never be so rude.
However, after all, the other party was the boss. They had no temper and could only leave.
Before leaving, Zhang Lanxin said with a worried look: "Boss, if Little Qin's experimental project made the company feel embarrassed or he spent too much money, I hope you can be magnanimous. I can bear part of the cost for Little Qin. The failure of the experiment isn't his fault alone …"
Wendi shook his head and smiled: "Alright, go out. You don't need to worry about it."
Zhang Lanxin wanted to say something but stopped. Kong Zhi who was next to her winked and dragged her away.
The door of the laboratory was closed. Letterwendy wanted to talk to Dean, but he saw Dean sitting on the chair next to him. He looked at his legs as if he was the owner of the room and looked at the two guests.
Wendi slightly raised his eyebrows. He was unhappy in his heart. However, he knew the identity of the latter. His face was slightly cold as he indifferently said: "Mr. Qin Mo, the consortium is looking for you. They need you to go over.
Please. "Dean looked at the man next to him with interest:" Rank 10, oh no, it should be rank 11. I didn't expect that the consortium of the federation could cultivate such a strong person. If I remember correctly, rank 9 is the ruler, rank 10 is the abyss. Rank 11 is the level of the middle abyss in the empire. I don't know what kind of power you can display if you drive the monster mecha of Locke consortium. "
Wendi was stunned. He turned to look at the man next to him.
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