"Clay Fetus S-227?"
Rachel muttered this string of codes. His turquoise eyes behind the lenses flashed with an inexplicable light, and his gaze rested on the girl in the bookstore.
From the outside, the girl had a quiet temperament like a daffodil. She was silent and slender, but in the eyes of Extraordinaires, she was like a huge moon hanging in the sky. Although she did not speak, she was constantly attracting people's attention.
But in Rachel's eyes, everything became different.
He pinched the edge of the glasses and slowly turned a subtle button. A dense golden pattern appeared on the lens and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
His vision was refreshed, and the image of the girl in front of him instantly changed, going back to a few months ago.
Her custom-made waiter clothes in the bookstore turned into a simple shirt. Her hair was wet, and her whole body was covered with blood-stained bandages, especially the one behind her neck, which was completely soaked in blood.
"Interesting …"
Rachel turned the button on the glasses again, and a part of the time was rewound again.
The bandages on the girl's neck slowly disintegrated, and the blood gradually disappeared. Her flesh and blood reassembled, and the barcode "Clay Fetus S-227" reappeared on the back of her smooth and white neck.
Rachel waved his hand and printed the same barcode on the white paper next to him. The first URL was m.9biquge. com
"Scan this barcode and bring up all the relevant information stored in the 'Clay Fetus Project'."
He casually picked up the white paper and ordered Zerom next to him.
"Yes! Sir Rachel! "
Zerom immediately took the paper. This was a well-equipped laboratory. He took out the scanner and scanned the barcode on the white paper.
"Beep beep."
The computer connected to the scanner immediately displayed all the experimental data and surveillance video files.
The data of the "Clay Idol Project" was supposed to be top-secret information, but Zerom, the mole, had not only blown up several factories to steal two of the most perfect cyborgs, but he had also moved the entire database over to Sheyan's side.
Rachel said again, "Single out all the video content of S-227 at that time. Also, organize all her experimental data into a graph. You know what to do."
Zerom, of course, knew what to do.
Although he wasn't an alchemist or a mechanic and couldn't understand most of the experimental data, he would still make repeated attempts and record the data when he was experimenting with new drugs.
As long as one was a proper scholar, they would know how to do this.
However, under normal circumstances, assistants and apprentices would be the ones to do the odd jobs.
Zerom didn't say anything as he started his work silently.
In front of this person, he was no different from a menial worker. In fact, he might even be inferior. Perhaps he was just a cleaning robot with slightly higher intelligence.
After all, he was the lifelong idol of all the scholars, the founder of all the knowledge they were learning now.
Every scholar, no matter what subject he studied, in the introductory textbook, the first page would be his famous quote and a distorted portrait staring at you like an abstract painting.
That gaze of death had become the nightmare of many young scholars when they woke up in the middle of the night.
Most of the theories that laid the foundation for most of their fields were proposed by him. He had almost single-handedly promoted the position of scholars among the superhumans.
If one were to say that these were too abstract and unrealistic, they wouldn't be able to feel the terrifying status of this man in front of them.
Then, there was one thing that had to be mentioned when talking about him.
Nuo Jin, where they were now, was a huge city made of steel that accommodated almost all human beings. Its designer and builder was Rachel!
Or rather …
"Earthly Wisdom", "Scholar Leader", and "Steel Mentor", Grantham Unier.
Zerom operated the computer and gradually sorted out the data. He let out a sigh of relief inwardly.
After asking Andrew to buy time for him, he anxiously ran to report the situation to Rachel. He couldn't cover up his mistake this time, so he could only try his best to make up for it. He was ready to be punished.
But now, Lord Rachel seemed to be attracted by the assistant in the bookstore.
"But then again, the assistant in the bookstore is S-227, who has been missing for a long time. That's really unexpected …"
Zerom was a little surprised.
A few months ago, during the chaos of snatching the Magic Mirror Egg, he used the "Mental Touch" to control one of the workers in the laboratory factory and detonated a truck of unstable Philosopher's Stones.
He took the opportunity to let the members of the Road of Flaming Sword take away the two most perfect products. But later, when the statistics were tallied, it was discovered that one of the cyborgs was also missing.
He originally thought that there was another group of people involved, or that the cyborgs were simply blown up because they were too close to the Philosopher's Stones.
But he didn't expect that the cyborgs had become the assistant of that mysterious bookstore …
And from the looks of it, perhaps S-227 was the most perfect product. It was just that it had been hiding from the beginning, causing the experiment results to be wrong.
Zerom cautiously glanced at the image in the mirror, as well as Rachel's back, and thought: "Sir Rachel isn't satisfied with the two finished products. Now that we've discovered S-227, it seems that we must retrieve it."
He was secretly overjoyed. Prima had sought the protection of the bookstore, and since I couldn't stop her, the bookstore was bound to go against us. But now that I've found S-227, I've made up for my mistake with good deeds …
Zerom stared at the computer screen and proudly said, "Since Lord Rachel is interested, once he makes a move, it doesn't matter what bookstore you are, you're doomed!"
He couldn't help but think happily that if this matter went smoothly, he would be the first to contribute. Perhaps the ambition buried in his heart would finally be realized, and the entire Truth Society would be handed over to him to manage …
This wasn't a fool's dream. In fact, before him, Lord Rachel's subordinates had been operating the Truth Society for generations. Otherwise, with the strength of those scholars, how could they have completed the Cyborgs project so quickly?
It was just Lord Rachel using the resources of the Truth Society to realize his own plan.
Strictly speaking, these Cyborgs were actually the results of Lord Rachel's research.
And would this generation be his, Zerom's, world?
On the other side, Rachel's attention once again returned to the bookstore. He wanted to directly use the mirror to look inside the bookstore.
But a sudden and unforeseen premonition of danger stopped him, causing him to pause.
Rachel squinted his eyes and leaned back slightly.
He didn't know how many years it had been … He hadn't felt this sharp sense of danger again. It was as if he would step into the abyss with just one glance.
He suddenly felt a little curious. What kind of secret was this bookstore hiding?
Rachel hesitated for a moment, but still raised his hand to pinch the frame of the mirror and slowly rotated it.
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PS: Go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow.
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