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Chapter 386

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"The two-headed thug is the product of the combination of two humans and some metals. This type of mutant doesn't have parasitic rust worms. It's considered a low-end defective product from my first experimental experiment. It's classified as a Type 1 variant." Adams stared at the image on the projection screen. His cold electronic eyes flashed with red light. He looked like a mad scientist who was showing his research results to the Boss behind the scenes. "There are currently three types of two-headed thugs. The one shown on the screen is the first type. The second type has parasitic rust worms in it to increase its attack power. The third type is the ultimate version of the two-headed thug that I envisioned."

Adams walked over to the projection screen. Soon, deformed, strong, terrifying, and cold figures appeared on the screen. They seemed to have smelled the blood in the sea of sand. Like a group of hungry sharks, they shuttled through the sea of sand from every corner and converged in the direction of the straw hats.

The sand-wall maze that obstructed intruders seemed to have a mind of its own when faced with these transformed monsters. The walls in front of them would always crack open to allow them to pass through. It was like an unequal hunting game. On one side, the straw hats were lost. On the other side, there were guards hibernating in the dark. They were the type that cheated by opening the entire map.

Adams casually introduced the serial numbers and versions of the monsters on the screen as he scrolled through the screen. It was worth mentioning that the entire screen had been split into countless small cubes, as if there were countless surveillance cameras feeding back the live feed. Various models and versions of the laboratory products were displayed in front of Ya Erlin's eyes. On the other hand, the image of the Straw Hat gang was left in the corner.

In the eyes of Yarlin and Adams, the straw hats weren't important. They were just a few mice that had accidentally entered the maze. At best, they were just entertainment. Of course, because of Adams' demonstration, the straw hats' existence and value had increased. They were used to test the anti-virus software's virus.

The entire sea of sand maze was the anti-virus software. The labyrinth guards produced by the laboratory could be called the meticulously researched anti-virus guards. The straw hats could only be used to test the virus.

The smile on Arlen's face grew wider as he listened to Adams' introduction. He was amazed by Adams' ability and initiative. He licked his lips and glanced at Dr. Culeja, who was sitting stiffly on the chair and staring at the projector screen with half of her body turned around.

"His breathing is a little heavy and rapid. The crow's feet on both sides of his eyebrows are furrowed. The muscles on his nose and cheeks are trembling slightly. There is a fine sweat on his forehead and his sitting posture is stiff. Dr. Culeja is a little nervous!" Yarlin glanced over and instantly caught Dr. Culeja's abnormality with his double pupils. He frowned suspiciously. He saw Dr. Culeja averted her gaze as if she had noticed something. She then turned back and fiddled with the equipment on the experiment table.

Dr. Culeja hid it quickly and naturally. Unfortunately, she was facing the suspicious Yarlin. Under his eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, Dr. Culeja's muscles trembled slightly and breathed slightly. The uncoordinated forced control and calming heartbeat was like a bright lamp in the dark night. There was nowhere to hide.

"What is she nervous about?" Of course, Yarlin was not stupid enough to ask. He retracted his gaze and looked at the projection screen. He rolled his eyes slightly and said to Adams, "Zoom in on our guests. There seem to be two of my old acquaintances!"

Yarlin was referring to Roronoa Zoro. His green algae hair and three swords at his waist were very recognizable. Yarlin immediately recognized him. The other one was Usopp the Long-Nosed. But Yarlin's heart did not waver. He was just a little surprised and no longer paid attention to them.

"In the East China Sea, one of them managed to escape. Now, they actually came to Alabasta. This fate is really not shallow!" Yarlin had an inexplicable smile on his face. His tone was as cold as ice. "This is the rhythm of God's destiny to let them die in my hands... Well, Adams, do you think science can prove the existence of fate?"

"Or an acquaintance?" Adams froze for a moment and looked at Yarlin's side face. His deep and obscure eyes were like a bottomless black hole. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved. It was difficult for him to interpret the meaning. He just replied, "Life has an instinct to foresee danger. If this instinct is developed to the extreme, you may be able to glimpse a trace of the future. Observation Haki is actually the development and extension of this instinct. From this point of view, science may not be able to prove the existence of fate, but it is possible to predict the possible trajectory of the future."

"Have these little mice reached the end of their trajectory at this moment?" Yarlin's back was facing Dr. Culeja, but his eyes observed the traces of air flow. He could accurately see that Dr. Culeja's fingers holding the tip of the pen paused, and the knuckles of her fingers turned blue because of excessive force.

"With death, their trajectory will come to an end. The only difference is that the rubber man and the talking reindeer will appear on my experiment bench. The rest of them don't even have the qualifications to be studied. They are just meat to be stored." Adams said with certainty. As a rational scientific researcher, he stared at the "sharks" surrounding the center on the screen, picked up the notebook next to him and began to evaluate and analyze.

"When the reindeer was mentioned, Dr. Culeja's heartbeat stopped for a moment. So, she is nervous about the talking reindeer. The reindeer seems to be acting as a doctor in the team. This shouldn't be a coincidence!" Yarlin stared at the projection screen with burning eyes.

"The Creeper Type 2 version of Sequence 4. Based on the transformation of the Murloc, it is injected with the parasitic body of the rust worm, the desert scorpion, and fine sand of the same weight. It is a natural predator and assassin in the desert environment!" Adams pointed to a sand wall away from the Straw Hats. A Creeper was crawling along the wall with all four limbs. Its entire body was covered in a rough sand armor, almost merging with the sea of sand. He said to Yarlin faintly, "This Sequence model is known for its agility and speed!"

As soon as his voice trailed off.

The sand wall abruptly and slowly caved in. It was not a sudden crack, but a silent collapse. The thickness of the wall slowly turned into a thin layer. The Crawler lay motionless on top of it. The poisonous scorpion tail that extended from its tailbone was raised high up …

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