Gloomy, the baroness waved her hand and had the soldiers drag the female guard's body away before she left.
She was quite unhappy with this "doctor."
Unfortunately, the "doctor" was the highest technical leader of the base and McAllen's important collaborator in Cobra. She really didn't have the right to control him.
Of course, Luke had done it on purpose.
This was the easiest time to give himself away. How could he not change the subject?
By arranging for all the guards to come back for a review, Luke could also do something.
As long as he had complete control over these guards, the baroness would be the only one at the base who could fight, and there would be nowhere to run.
This baroness wasn't a good person, and Big Red's evil had already doomed her.
Luke then sent Natasha back to the detention room.
Using the excuse of protecting himself, he left the prototype disguised as the White Spirit in the research area, completely cutting off the baroness's way of contacting her master.
He stayed in the "doctor's" central control room and interrogated the "doctor" in Space 2 first. Then, he used the intelligence he had obtained to look for information on the nanomites in the base's database and study the control system on the guards.
The review of the guards would start tomorrow afternoon at the latest, and he only had about 24 hours to study.
However, his clone didn't need to work alone.
After throwing the information into the space, his main body and his level two clone in New York could help analyze it.
There was also Ophelia, a nanotechnology enthusiast who had been studying nanotoxins in Space 2, and the artificial intelligence Genesis could also help out.
After staying up all night, Luke basically figured out how the Cobra nanomites worked by noon the next day.
It was impossible for him to continue developing them right away, but it wasn't a big problem to just modify some of the parameters of the control system.
But a new problem arose.
In the nanomite system of the base, the person with the highest authority wasn't the "doctor," but the CEO of Mars Industries, McAllen.
This authority could be changed, but at the same time, McAllen would receive a notification from the system that something was wrong, and there was basically no way he could do anything.
The reason was simple.
The high-level authority of the nanomites had long been fixed, and there was no possibility of a sudden change or addition of a high-ranking leader.
As long as McAllen wasn't an idiot, he would definitely leave something up his sleeve.
Thinking about this, Luke turned off the screen and leaned back in his chair.
He paused, and a cup of hot coffee appeared in his hand.
Where did the hot coffee come from? The "prisoners" in Space No.2 all had big houses or even villas.
Luke got himself a set, but it didn't have a living room or a bedroom. It was all for his daily necessities.
For example, the cloakroom, equipment room, kitchen, food storage, and so on. Mechanical arms, robots, and smart kitchenware were working in them.
That was right. Luke found it troublesome to even use his mental strength to control the tools in Space 2, and directly used a professional kitchen robot.
He was a man of his word. He said that he would sit at his base and drink coffee, so he would definitely take a sip.
Tasting the extraordinarily fragrant coffee, Luke continued to ponder.
Now that the urgent problem had been solved, the big move had to wait for the people to return.
That person was McAllen.
As long as this big boss fell into Luke's hands, as the person with the highest authority in the base, it wouldn't be a problem for him to change any data.
Reminder? Warning? It didn't matter at all.
At that time, McAllen was definitely a knockoff. Was there a need to care about that?
Also, Luke had already obtained authority as the second-in-command of the base as a "doctor," so the base basically didn't put up any defenses against him.
It wasn't convenient for him to touch the nanoworms, but there wouldn't be any risk in giving his own things access.
The Ant drones avoided the base personnel and were moving around the base to monitor important locations.
Everything was ready, and McAllen was notified that something had happened at the base. Luke was just waiting to seize power for his boss.
McAllen didn't take long to return. On the third day after the incident, he entered the Arctic base in a submarine.
When he saw his boss, the "ambitious" second-in-command smiled brightly. "It's good that you're back."
Unfortunately, half of his face was covered by a mask, and McAllen couldn't see the smile. The two of them walked into the central control room.
This was Luke's request.
He wouldn't go to McAllen's office. It wouldn't be good if there were any tools there to turn the tables or leak secrets.
On the other hand, he had already thoroughly checked the central control room to ensure that no one would pay attention to McAllen even if he shouted himself hoarse.
Behind the closed alloy door, the second-in-command's single eye glowed as he stared at the first-in-command's back. This was the smell of credit points and money.
…
A week later, Natasha, who had gained half a kilogram, was finally released from the solitary confinement room.
Safety first, Luke was sure that McAllen had been completely taken care of before he let out his temporary teammate, who could only eat, sleep, and train every day.
In the name of research, the two of them sat in a room with a sea view and chatted as they looked at the shallow sea outside.
There were two main topics: when Natasha would leave, and how many credit points she could get this time.
The answers to both questions weren't complicated.
Natasha was very capable, but she felt like she wouldn't be able to use her strength with someone like Luke, who was even stronger.
Thus, as long as Luke made the necessary arrangements for the base, she could leave at any time.
The first, second, and third leaders of the base didn't say anything. Nobody cared about Dr. Binoche, who had been locked up all this time.
There was nothing to fight about the split.
The female agent, who had almost been turned into an idiot, could completely accept it when she heard that she would get 40% of the credit.
Her main job this time was to assist and provide support, and she was even more at ease as a prisoner in the base.
Thankfully, she was the first to discover this. In order to put on a good show, she had taken a scalpel from Luke. Getting 40% wasn't a bad deal.
Also, it wasn't her fault that there weren't any major achievements.
The mission couldn't have been completely unexpected.
Neither Luke nor she had expected the Arctic base to use nanoworms to control its personnel.
As a result, even though she had snuck into the base, she was completely trapped.
If it wasn't for this troublesome surveillance system, she wouldn't be any less efficient than Luke's prototype.
However, the total credit for this mission hadn't been calculated yet.
The main reason was that there were a lot of rewards at the base, and they needed to be counted.
The credit for the Bat Squad's mission wasn't calculated based on the price of money or supplies.
For example, this base had cost ten billion dollars, and the exchange rate for points was 100,000: 1.
Natasha, on the other hand, couldn't ask the bigshot to give her 40,000 points.
In the Battle of New York, it was only 100 points to destroy a battleship. This base definitely wasn't worth 400 alien battleships.
Thus, Natasha, White Wolf, and the bigshot connected and finally came up with a plan.
The Cobra mission would be worth 20,000 points for the time being, which could be given to Natasha and White Wolf immediately.
After the base was counted, their points could be refunded and made up for.
Natasha agreed readily, but later cursed a certain black-hearted agent and businessman again.
40% of 20,000 was only 8,000 points, but she had spent 10,000 points on an Qi Refinement technique.
After this mission, the female agent's debt, which had originally been 2,000, turned into more than 4,000, almost doubling.
How the hell was she supposed to refund the points?!
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