Book 5 Chapter 51 (1/1)

Book 5 Chapter 51 - The Light Before Dusk

Just as Dr Connor was subedon his chair, carefully lowering the phone He carefully looked at it, and only afterup did he release a breath and slowly adjust his posture

His head didn’t have ht as well not leave behind those few hairs His bald head was glossy, his face that was soing below his bloodshot eyes As he stared at the phone, a somewhat stupid smile appeared on his face With a voice so low only he could hear, he ot e once a year isn’t that often, really not that often…”

He wiped his glasses, put theht screen, his face once again flushi+ng with an abnorress bar, currently frozen at 58 withoutbeca, he continuously laughed like of a chicken “When I unravel this layer of the gene lock, even if there’s no materials, I can still produce true half apostles! When that time comes, ill the others say? Connor? Who is Connor? Haha, hehe…”

He suddenly stood up, shouting with a loud voice, “Gardner, the father of apostles! Only this name will be forever left behind! Forever!!”

Garner sat down heavily, put the headband filled with sensors on his head, joining his brain and the intelligence systean to work at the countless data Then, hypothesis were tested one after another, data coe forward at an extremely slow pace

The road ahead was both distant and difficult, the aress bar reached its end ile small pitfall would trap Gardner for several days, or even several months However, Gardner fir it would take, there will be a day when he would take the progress bar to its end The world ofwas the key into this world Gardner already grasped the key to breaking the gene lock, so what folloas soh work Since there was already a path, noit was, the time when the end was reached would eventually coenes, Gardner could create chosen at the same quality as the final three speciht levels of ability and the potential to develop nine levels could be considered half apostles Even though they were still extre true apostles, Gardner still believed that Dr Connor couldn’t even produce half apostles!

After the apostle project obtained great success, Dr Connor was surrounded by attention, his days spent i and women The amount of time he spent on research became less and less

Gardner understood clearly that the initial success of the chosen project was ht, under the influence of some type of eleene lock suddenly changed, the bits of genetic frag to solve the initial difficult problems with the chosen project, and as a result, they obtained the mass asseranted these chosen to the world, and not Dr Connor who made a discovery

They needed ‘materials’ to activate the chosen As for the chosen’s core do, and there was no way he would obtain any new breakthroughs

In the realm of science, no matter which field it was froh talent, but sometimes, as needed was to bite down and do the hard work Dr Connor wasn’t going to wrong himself and study tedious and difficult basic research

The restless night passed Helen who had only slept two hours walked out froue When she arrived in the dining room, she discovered twobreakfast fro table Their eyes were constantly glaring at each other, countless sparks clashi+ng between them in midair As for what exactly rested in their plate of breakfast, regardless of whether it was Lafite or Curtis, neither of them paid it any attention Even if a few chunks of steel were placed on their plates, they ht still eat them Apart fro these two had in coh their bodies were different, the plates piled high up beside them were nearly identical The amount they ate for breakfast was the same as a month’s worth for an ordinary person, and it still didn’t seeh level ability users ate an astonishi+ng ah level combat and prevent exhaustion For freaks like Curtis and Lafite, the amount they ate could even be considered endless However, from the amount they ate for breakfast, it ht was definitely not sinity as they ate a large amount of food to recover their consumption Curtis never cared about his external appearance, but Lafite was different He was someone who almost had an obsession with cleanliness, but now, he didn’t even bother eli the bruises from his face either

Helen produced a plate of breakfast from the multi-functional wall cabinets, sat down on the other end of the dining table, and then began to silently eat Her raceful, but they were si at each other like fighting chickens, Helen couldn’t help but feel a bit of a headache Forget about anything else, just their way of eating h for a week atthis period of chaos and disorder, food was always the an to quickly operate, thinking over how she was going to make back these costs from their bodies, of course, it would be better if there was some interest to collect as well In the blink of an eye, she already thought of hundreds of h derivation and simulation, she decided on a dozen or so courses of action that wereinvolved the private hospital and laboratory’s operations, it could no longer be considered a s a bitability on this was so Helen felt hile