Chen Chen came up with this name because he thought of an American TV series called The Black Robe.
The background of the TV series was a world where humans and superhumans lived together. The civilized order of that world was basically the same as the real world. Even the superhumans were just an ordinary part of the population and did not receive any special treatment.
Therefore, there were some superhumans who had superpowers but could not even afford to pay the rent because they did not have any skills.
In that world, there was an economic company called Walter that specialized in creating stars through the use of superhumans and turned them into superstars who enjoyed a high reputation around the world.
Under the operation of Walter, superhumans were no longer hermits who lived in seclusion in the downtown area. Instead, they became public figures with millions of fans. They would participate in commercial activities arranged by the company, record reality shows and interview shows, and even star in their own TV series. They were a completely different kind of celebrity.
Although they also cracked down on crime, punishing evil and promoting good, it was only for show in front of the camera. Their true identity was just capitalized star-making products.
Chen Chen once adopted a similar approach to enter the entertainment market, which was represented by the BHB Combative Police Force with the Robocop, also known as the Bionic Combative Police.
By transforming some disabled police officers into Robocops and then replacing the local police in carrying out law enforcement activities, while at the same time spreading their deeds around the world, making them into true superheroes.
The purpose of this was not because Chen Chen was interested in the profits of the entertainment industry. Chen Chen was not short of money. He only wanted to create a reputation of robotic law enforcement.
As long as the people expressed approval of the law enforcement of the robots and increased their influence among ordinary people, then he could monopolize the local police industry and turn the local police force into a robot army under his company.
Today, the results of this plan were quite remarkable. Represented by the four major continents, most of the Earth Federation had purchased XTN robot products under the Blacklight banner. Even the military forces of various countries had traces of XTN robots.
Now that many years had passed, the XTN robot series under Blacklight Biotechnology had become a mature military industry chain, bringing tens of billions of US dollars in profits to Blacklight Biotechnology every year.
Speaking of which, the reason Chen Chen named this drug was because he thought of more.
As long as a person was injected with this drug, it was equivalent to Chen Chen planting a psionic seed. Not only would they receive psionic power, but Chen Chen could also use them as nourishment for his own growth and improvement.
However, there was another problem. This drug could be produced about thirty thousand per year, which was to produce thirty thousand humans with psionic powers. However, the number of felons Chen Chen could use was far from enough.
The reason for using felons was that felons were cheaper than human clones. A human clone would take at least half a year to mature from birth, and it would cost millions of dollars. On the other hand, buying felons from other countries would only cost tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of dollars at most.
Over the years, Chen Chen had saved up only with a few thousands of felons for experiments. There were many countries that would not sell their citizens. Moreover, many countries would not sell their citizens, especially powerful ones like the four major continents. The source of felons were only with Chen Chen had close relations with Chen. Chen Chen with Federation, Chen with Chen with Blacklight.
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Although Chen Chen was not exactly a good person, he would not touch this kind of thing that violated the bottom line of human morality.
Since Chen Chen wanted to improve his Field energy and did not want to kill innocent people, he came up with this idea — which was to create a world where humans and people with superpowers lived together...
This was an idea that Chen Chen had carefully considered. With the increasing number of crises in the real world and the frequency of them, it was impossible to rely on technology alone to keep up with the progress of the crisis. In that case, strengthening the human race might be a way out.
There was also a method to strengthening the human race. Naturally, the T-virus and G-virus were out of the question. The black goo was a weapon of mass destruction as well as a catalyst. It could not be used to directly enhance the power of humans.
In addition, the C24 chromosome virus that Chen Chen brought back was also out of the question. This was something as dangerous as the T-virus.
Therefore, after going around in a circle, only the L compound was more useful.
Chen Chen planned to use these things to create the first batch of people with superpowers. The most crucial point of this plan was that the L factor in the genes of superpowers had a ten percent chance of being inherited.
In other words, there was a certain chance that the descendants of people who had been injected with the L compound would also be born with psionic powers.
Through this method, Chen Chen could increase the number of humans with psionic powers.
The psionic powers of these people could be gradually strengthened through their own training. The stronger they became, the greater the benefits Chen Chen would receive when he fused their consciousness in the future.
However, Chen Chen had already decided that he would not actively fuse with humans who had his own psionic seeds. He only needed to wait for them to die accidentally or die of old age. The psionic energy they had cultivated before their death would automatically be integrated into Chen Chen's consciousness, making Chen Chen's psionic power stronger...
Just like what the Consciousness Stealer did in the past.
This was the true face of Chen Chen's plan.
Compared to the Consciousness Stealer's violent method of fusing human consciousness, Chen Chen's plan was much gentler. Although his psionic power would not increase significantly in a short period, after a few hundred years, as more and more psionic users died, the amount of psionic power he could obtain would be considerable.
Most importantly, Chen Chen had two worlds to carry out this plan at the same time...
"The real world now has a population of eight billion people. Due to the apocalypse, the parallel world only has a population of about one billion."
A month later, Chen Chen looked at the initial production of more than two thousand bottles of medicine in front of him with a thoughtful expression. "Excluding the brainless Black Knights, it seems that it's more cost-effective to carry out this plan in the real world."
"Of course!"
Little X replied matter-of-factly, "Since you're planning to fight a long-term war, you should focus your attention on the real world. Besides, the power of psionic power is also very beneficial to mankind. At least some people will no longer be helpless when faced with a crisis that threatens to destroy mankind."
"I'm more worried about the issue of order."
Chen Chen shook his head. "Once psionic power is born in human society, it will inevitably lead to social unrest. What I'm worried about now is that human civilization may go out of control because of this. This is detrimental to both human civilization and Blacklight Biotechnology."
"If that's what you're worried about, then start with the smallest changes."
Little X pondered. "It's like a drop of ink dripping into the ocean. As long as the amount of ink dripped is small enough at the beginning, it'll have a subtle effect. Won't we be able to minimize this kind of turbulence?"
Chen Chen could not help but smile when he heard this. "Indeed, a drop of ink dripping into the ocean won't cause any ripples. When the ocean adapts to it, then drip more ink... Then let's do it. The first month, release a hundred doses of the L compound and slowly increase it later."
"Okay!"
Little X nodded solemnly. "Actually, you should be thinking about the 'Mankind Anti-aging Project' we're implementing now. Nowadays, the lifespan of humans is very long, the average lifespan is hundreds of years. I'm afraid your plan to harvest psionic power will be very slow."
"It's fine, I can wait."
Chen Chen waved his hand and his eyes lit up slightly. "The Consciousness Stealer has been asleep for hundreds of years and I'm afraid it'll continue to sleep. Even if it wakes up earlier, I'll just give up on the parallel world and retrieve my avatar from there. The importance of this plan is higher than killing the Consciousness Stealer."
"Understood!"
Little X immediately came to a realization when she heard this. The birth of the L compound had prompted Chen Chen to lay out an even more magnificent thousand-year plan. The initial goal of "killing the Consciousness Stealer" was no longer important...
...
John Oppenheimer stood in front of the mirror with a puzzled expression. In the mirror was the face of an ordinary, slightly handsome young man.
He was an ordinary office worker.
An ordinary university, an ordinary life. After graduation, he worked in an electronic technology company and became an ordinary programmer.
Initially, he thought that his life would continue to be ordinary like this. However, a meteor fell from the sky and his life was no longer ordinary...
That was five or six months ago.
Half a year ago, a fist-sized meteorite fell in his backyard. When he picked it up the next day, he found that his hand was stained with a strange mucus.
The mucus flowed out from the meteorite.
Not long after, he began to dream. It was a very strange nightmare. However, when he was not sure what was going on, he was found by the military.
At that time, dozens of people wearing protective suits came to his company and took him away. After that, he was taken to a concentration camp and locked up.
He was locked up for three months.
He did not know what happened, but he had a vague guess that it all had something to do with the meteorite he picked up.
After that, just when he thought that his life was about to end, the military took him on a plane again and sent him back to his city.
After that, the military announced that they had been infected with a deadly and contagious virus. During that time, they were quarantined.
Moreover, they were considered lucky. More than two million people died in the plague brought about by the meteorite.
After escaping with his life, John had nightmares for several weeks. The experience of being locked up almost drove him crazy. It was only recently that his condition improved slightly.
However, when he woke up one morning, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
How he returned to his home last night and how he fell asleep on his bed, it was as if the memory had disappeared. Not only that, but he also felt a slight prickling pain on the back of his neck.
At this time, at this time, he touched the back of his neck with some doubt, but he felt nothing.
What he did not know was that there was a tiny red dot at the place where the prickling pain was, like the eye of a needle...
He looked at the time and it was almost time to go to work. Although the virus infection six months ago did not cost him his life, it cost him his job. In the past two months, he had finally found a second job.
For John, who was close to thirty years old, this job was not easy to come by. He quickly shaved off the slightly green stubble, then put on a suit and hurried out of the house.
Hurriedly starting the car, John drove toward the city center. His house was located in the suburbs, which was the most common type of detached house in Northern America. It was most common in the suburbs and towns. It was spacious and inexpensive, and most North Americans lived in detached houses.
However, because of this, he had to drive for an hour every day to work in the city center. He originally wanted to rent an apartment near the company, but he had not found a suitable target.
This was the disadvantage of living in the suburbs. Half an hour later, he helplessly looked at the long queue of cars not far away. Just as he was about to merge into the congested road, he saw the green light at the intersection. He immediately turned on the turn signal and at the same time, at the same time, turned the steering wheel, and was ready to drive to another fork.
Although this fork was a long distance away, it was far better than being stuck in traffic halfway to work...
However, just as he suddenly turned into the fork, the car suddenly shook, and at the same time, a crash came from the left rear. John turned his head, and at the same time, he saw a pickup truck had "kissed" the back of his car.
"D * mn it!"
John slammed the steering wheel angrily and cursed under his breath.
"Sh * t, do you know how to drive!"
Behind him, the owner of the pickup truck angrily got out of the car and walked in John's direction.
It was a typical redneck, with his head wrapped in a turban, and he had a rough beard. The lower half of his face only revealed a red nose, and he was tall and sturdy.
Seeing this, John had no choice but to get out of the car. He stood in front of the car door and spread his hands. He said helplessly, "There's a traffic jam ahead, I just wanted to take a detour. Didn't you see that I turned on the turn signal?"
"Since when did you turn on the turn signal, you pretty boy?"
The man greeted him rudely, and John immediately smelled the alcohol in the man's mouth.
"Woo woo woo..."
John quickly raised his hands and stepped back, looking innocent. "Sir, please don't get so close to me, okay? Also, you'd better be more polite..."
"Gigolo, you look as skinny as a quail!"
Seeing this, the man laughed loudly, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. "No matter what, you have to compensate me, let me see..."
As he spoke, the bearded man turned around, stuck out his huge butt, and bent down to take a look. "D * mn it, my high beam is broken, you have to compensate me at least a thousand dollars!"
"A thousand dollars, are you kidding me?"
John could not help but feel a headache coming on. There was no way to reason with this kind of person. "My car was clearly more seriously damaged, and you were the one who rear-ended me..."
"Pretty boy, who do you think you're talking to?!"
Hearing Hardedef's answer, the bearded man immediately revealed a fierce expression. He looked at the onlookers who were gradually crowding around and suddenly grabbed Hardedef's collar. "Looks like I should teach you a lesson, you sissy in a suit!"
Hardedef only felt a huge force pulling him in front of the other party. He wasn't short to begin with, standing at 1.82 meters, and he wasn't thin at all. However, in front of the big bearded man who was more than 1.9 meters tall, he was lifted up like a little chick.
"If you kneel down and lick my butt, maybe I'll forgive your offense."
The bearded man grinned and continued to clamor, showing off his strength to the people around him.
"Bastard..."
John's eyes flashed with a trace of shock and anger. He knew that if they were to fight, he would definitely not be the man's opponent. However, the man's hand was like an iron clamp that held his collar tightly, making it impossible for him to break free.
The other party's provocation and the surrounding people's gazes caused his face to burn, and a surge of anger rose within him.
"You're not willing to kneel?"
The man continued to provoke, "Looks like I have to teach you a lesson..."
John could not help but narrow his eyes. At this moment, he was shocked and angry, he suddenly felt as if something in his mind was mobilized. He instinctively controlled that mass of thing to rush out of his mind. The next second, the bearded man in front of him suddenly showed a stunned expression. He directly let go of John's collar and flew out with a bang!
Boom!
The bearded man was slammed heavily into his pickup truck!
"Oh my god!"
"What the f * ck..."
Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation from the passersby on the street...
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