pjbooks Chapter 076 Unjustly Taking the Blame
Chapter 076 Unjustly Taking the Blame
"Damn it! Can someone explain to me what this thing is?"
Korea, Seoul, Yongsan Presidential Palace Bunker.
President Yoon and a group of high-ranking South Korean officials watched the countless infected people kneeling in worship on the large screen in front of them.
At that moment, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
"It's over...it's all over..."
After a long pause, President Yin finally spoke, his voice trembling.
"This is heaven's way of destroying my cosmic kimchi!"
"My God! How can such a monster exist in the world?"
"Have you contacted the US? What did they say? They won't stand by and watch us die. Without the support of our South Korean nation, the US wouldn't be the strongest power on Earth."
The secretary-general standing nearby looked bitter upon hearing this.
"Mr. President, the US has replied."
They said... their lab is studying the virus.
The infected individuals in Busan are valuable biological samples, and we are strictly prohibited from using heavy weapons without authorization to avoid compromising the integrity of the samples.
"What? What did you say? Destroy the integrity of the sample?"
President Yoon's eyes widened, and he almost choked on his breath.
"Do they even have any humanity left?"
Do those idiots even know what they're talking about?
"At a time like this, they're still thinking about the sample size?"
"Don't they care about the lives of the people of our South Korea?"
"president……"
Seeing Yin Da's roar, the secretary-general hesitated for a moment, then added in a low voice,
"The US says that compared to a single South Korean country, all of humanity is the most important."
President Yoon: "?"
No,
So, for the sake of all humanity, we have to be sacrificed?
Suddenly, President Yoon felt that being president was really tiring!
……
at the same time,
In the suburbs of Shou'er, inside a hidden underground biological laboratory.
Dr. Park, once hailed by South Korea as the world's smartest scientist, is now wearing a white coat stained with blood, holding a surgical saw that is still dripping blood.
On the operating table in front of him lay the infected person who had been brought back by the US Navy SEALs.
However, this unfortunate infected person has now been dismantled into a pile of parts.
"No...nothing's right..."
Dr. Park's eyes were filled with fanaticism, and he was talking to himself nervously.
"Although the cells are highly active, they are very unstable."
This kind of low-level mutation can only create beasts, not gods. What I want is a god! A perfect life form!
"Dr...Doctor!"
Just then, the airtight door to the laboratory was suddenly opened from the outside.
A young man in a white coat wearing glasses stumbled in.
Interrupted from his thoughts, Dr. Park turned around somewhat displeased.
Those bloodshot eyes were fixed on the assistant, along with the chainsaw still whirring in his hand.
It's really a bit creepy.
"I told you, don't bother me while I'm doing an autopsy unless the sky falls. Can't you understand me?"
The assistant was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost knelt on the ground, but he didn't care about his fear and handed over the tablet in his hand.
"PhD!
The one you've been looking for... has appeared!
"What a load of nonsense."
Dr. Park frowned and turned to look at the tablet.
The screen was showing Lin Fan standing in the center of the square, making thousands of zombies kneel down.
Upon seeing this, Dr. Park's expression froze instantly.
one second.
two seconds.
"ha……"
"Ha ha……"
Suddenly he burst into laughter, the sound squeezed out from deep in his throat, growing louder and more manic until it turned into hysterical laughter.
"Hahahaha! I knew it! I knew the end of evolution wouldn't be some ugly monster!"
He stared intently at the figure covered in black scales on the screen.
Those bloodshot eyes looked like those of a 30-year-old bachelor seeing a stunningly beautiful woman; he was practically drooling.
"Look at this perfect stratum corneum...this is bio-armor!"
"Look at this dominance... This is definitely the power of bloodline, mental suppression!"
"If we can reach that level, we won't need language at all; we can control the tribe simply with brainwaves..."
This is evolution!
This is what the new generation should look like!
Dr. Park threw away the chainsaw in his hand, his hands trembling as he held the tablet, wishing he could press his face into the screen and lick it.
"Quickly! Connect me to Mr. Smith! Quickly!"
Upon hearing this, the assistant did not hesitate and quickly took out the satellite phone to dial the dedicated line number on the other side of the ocean.
beep--
The moment the call was connected, an old and arrogant voice came from the other end.
"Park, I hope you have good news for me."
Otherwise, all the anger those old guys at the National Emblem were venting on me, I would unleash on you without reservation.
Smith.
Although he did not participate in politics.
But he is one of the bigwigs behind the US military-industrial complex.
Dr. Park showed no fear whatsoever in the face of Smith's threats.
At this moment, all he could think about was that humanoid creature covered in black scales.
"Mr. Smith, it's good news that I'm here to see you, absolutely good news."
Overwhelmed with excitement, he became somewhat incoherent.
"I've found the key! The key to unlock the gates of God!"
There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone. "Speak like a human being."
"Well……"
Dr. Park was taken aback by the other party's response and quickly explained.
"Mr. Smith, I believe you must have seen that black humanoid creature that appeared on the streets of Busan, right?"
"I swear to God, he is definitely not an ordinary infected person."
The video shows that he not only retains human physical characteristics, but also possesses remarkable intelligence.
Of course, I think the most important thing is his power that transcends species.
"So what?"
Smith's voice remained indifferent.
"In the end, it's just a monster that's good at fighting. If it doesn't obey, it's just a threat."
"No, no, no! You don't understand!"
Dr. Park panicked, took a deep breath, and brought out his previous explanation again.
"Mr. Smith, please believe me."
"If I can obtain that monster's blood, with the capabilities of our top-tier biological laboratory in South Korea, we will absolutely be able to create extraordinary gene-enhancing drugs."
Hearing no rebuttal from the other end of the phone, Dr. Park pressed his advantage, saying...
"Mr. Smith, once the potion is successful, you will definitely be the biggest beneficiary."
Whether it's curing your aging or using it for military purposes...
It would be a real waste for someone like Dr. Park not to be involved in pyramid schemes.
Upon hearing his words, a long silence fell over the other end of the phone.
For the powerful and wealthy at the top of the world, money, power, and women have all lost their appeal.
Their only fear was death.
That's something that no amount of dollars can buy back.
In the face of "immortality," everything else becomes insignificant and trivial.
Finally, after a while, Smith's voice came through the phone again.
"Are you... sure?"
"I swear on the name of the number one scientist in South Korea," Dr. Park said confidently without hesitation.
As a true kimchi enthusiast, he absolutely has that confidence.
"it is good."
Smith asked sternly, "What do you want?"
"I want that creature! Alive!"
Dr. Park also spoke her mind without hesitation.
"I need the highest level of arrest authorization! I need the most elite troops! Even if it means blowing Busan up, bring him back to me!"
"Okay, I'll handle this."
Smith said slowly,
"The Viper Squad is already there, but I will immediately dispatch the 'Death' Squadron over there."
In addition, I will inform the US commander stationed in Korea to open up all stockpiled targeted capture weapons and armored units.
I will do everything I can to help you…
"But... Park, listen to me."
Smith's tone was chilling.
"If you could really make that kind of drug, you'd be the next Nobel laureate, and you'd have more money than you could ever spend. But if you're lying to me..."
"You will see the results!"
Dr. Park interrupted him and hung up the phone.
Then he looked at the tablet in his hand.
The screen on the tablet showed a shopping mall where a dark, humanoid creature was holding up a trench coat and gesturing at itself.
Behind him were hordes of infected people.
This includes the index case...
……
"Achoo!"
Lin Fan suddenly sneezed and rubbed his nose.
"Who's talking about me?"
He muttered something, then casually picked up a rather high-end-looking black trench coat and held it up to his body.
He had Jack and his zombie underlings keep watch outside while he came in to "buy for free".
I have to say, being a villain feels pretty good.
No need to queue, no need to pay, just take whatever you like.
The thought of buying things for free reminded him of the other side of the ocean.
I used to see online that in that country, shopping was basically done by purchasing items for free.
Moreover, the local good buddies and Arthur are all beautiful and kind-hearted.
American-style Iaido, instantly emptys the magazine!
To be honest, in places like this, opportunities are everywhere.
If you have the chance, you should try it out!
"This one is nice, it makes me look slimmer."
Lin Fan was lost in thought when he suddenly stopped just as he was about to put on his clothes.
A keen sense, stemming from his sixth sense, made him feel as if he were being watched.
Lin Fan suddenly looked up, his gaze falling on the security camera hanging above the mall.
Instantly, he narrowed his eyes.
"It seems someone has already noticed me."
He lowered his head, looked at the black scales on his body, and then at the zombies kneeling all over the ground outside.
Sudden……
"etc……"
"Could someone be thinking I'm the leader of this group of infected people?"
"Then I've been unfairly blamed!"
Lin Fan was startled by the thoughts that were forming in his mind.
In fact, the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed...