Still in that laboratory, still Connors with a broken arm.
However, his condition now was completely different from that of seven days ago. His sparse beard looked extremely messy because he hadn't shaved it. His originally clean white coat was now stained with all kinds of grease. His eyes were bloodshot. He looked nervous and kept talking to himself.
"This time it will definitely succeed."
"It will definitely succeed..."
During these 7 days, he only slept for 20 hours, averaging less than 3 hours a day, and used the rest of the time to do experiments. However, God seemed not to hear his prayers, and all the experiments failed without exception.
Just as the time limit was about to expire, Rada walked into the laboratory again.
"Dr. Connors, time's up. Where are the results?"
"Give me a little more time, it's almost there, almost there..."
Connors walked up to Rada and spoke excitedly, while Rada took two steps back in disgust and took out a handkerchief to cover his nose. Connors' body odor was really a bit unacceptable.
"There's no time left. Please pack your things and leave."
"No..."
Just when Connors was in despair, a prompt sound came from the computer.
"Start the experiment, wait... wait..."
"Failure, subject died."
"Failure, subject died."
"fail..."
"fail..."
"Successful, regeneration complete, vital organs normal, blood pressure normal, limb regeneration complete."
Suddenly, an ecstatic smile broke out on Connors' face.
"Rada, you heard me, the experiment has been successful, and we're one step closer to human trials. Just give me some more time and we'll have the finished product."
Rada's face lit up when he heard the news that the experiment was successful.
"No, he doesn't have much time. We must start human experiments immediately."
Despite the ups and downs he had just experienced, Connors was already exhausted to the point of collapse, but his inner integrity made him reject Rada's approach without hesitation.
"No! No, I absolutely don't agree."
"This is not your call, Dr. Connors. You are fired now. Pack your bags and get out."
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"This is not your call, Dr. Connors. You are fired now. Pack your bags and get out."
After Lada finished speaking, he started the instrument and made several reagents according to the successful formula. Then he strode out of the laboratory without hesitation, obviously to conduct human experiments.
As for volunteers, why not just go to a veterans' hospital and ask for a flu shot?
The laboratory fell silent again, with only Connors' rapid breathing echoing in the space.
After a while, Connors' eyes, which were already bloodshot, seemed to become even redder, and his temperament was no longer as calm as before. If he had to use an adjective, it would be hysterical.
"You can't take everything from me, Osborn!"
After saying that, Connors picked up a syringe and pierced his broken right arm. The syringe contained the lizard serum that had just been successfully developed.
What Connors didn't know was that the one who answered his prayers was not God but the devil from hell...
Accompanied by intense pain from the genetic level, Dr. Connors, oh no, now he should be renamed Dr. Lizard.
Because Peter Parker, who was originally supposed to provide him with the decay rate algorithm, had been fooled by Zoe into working for Skynet Technologies, this time after Dr. Lizard was injected with the drug, he did not grow arms first and then mutate into a lizard man as in the original book, but directly grew dark green scales.
His arms only grew after he mutated into a lizard man.
Dr. Lizard looked at the monster in the mirror with fear. He couldn't believe the reality and began to destroy the laboratory crazily. After a while, he calmed down a little and seemed to suddenly remember something. He crawled to the instrument and began to clumsily analyze his current situation with his newly grown claws.
However, the results of the analysis further pushed him to the brink of collapse, because his changes were irreversible and he was no longer human at the genetic level.
Just like if you roast a piece of raw meat, you can't turn it back.
Dr. Lizard squatted in a dark corner of the laboratory, holding a piece of glass in his hand, staring at his new image in a daze. At the same time, the primitive animality from the lizard genes was slowly eroding his originally human soul.
His originally peaceful eyes were unconsciously stained with a ray of cruelty and bloodthirstiness.
The more Dr. Lizard looked at his new image, the more satisfied he became. The rejection in his heart gradually disappeared as time went by. At this moment, a crazy idea suddenly emerged in his mind.
"Why should I cling to the human form?"
"I've dedicated my life to building a world without flaws, a world where no one is excluded because of a disability. Isn't the way I am now the best answer?"
"Stronger, faster, smarter, and less susceptible to illness..."
"Humans are fragile, pathetic, and incompetent creatures. Why do we have to be human?"
"I am the future!!!"
As Connors's intense psychological activities progressed, his human soul gradually disappeared and was replaced by Dr. Lizard.
Now, everyone, be careful, the beast is out of the cage...
Chapter 29 Lizardmen Will Never Be Slaves
At this time, Zoe is accompanying Luna on vacation in the Maldives. Unlike her previous life when she was a loser, Zoe is not going to stay at home honestly during the holidays now that she is rich. She would feel sorry for her tens of billions of savings if she doesn't go out and have some fun. By the way, she can also cultivate feelings with Luna. Her little life is very happy.
The company has been sold, and Skynet can help her with other matters. Zoe can now be said to have no worries and is living a happy life.
Perhaps even Heaven couldn't bear to see Zoe continue to be so carefree, so the system suddenly issued a task:
"Start the mission: Kill Dr. Lizard
Mission Reward: One C-level skill draw
Failure penalty: None
May I ask if the master will accept the mission?"
Zoe lazily lay on the beach chair, took a sip of the ice juice handed to her by Luna, glanced at the system interface, and then refused without hesitation.
"No."