Chapter 135 - 135 135. Dark Side Of Project

135 135. Dark Side Of Project

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Underground lab,

Below the NHC building,

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“Subject no.1 and subject no.2, proceed with the physical test!” Professor Mollin’s voice sounded in the microphone which resounded in the closed glass room.

Inside two males were standing opposite to each other while facing the iron bars and thick boards.

Once the voice died down, two of them responded almost immediately like well-controlled puppets.

“Clanggg….Crash!”

Their fist collided with the iron bars first which bent in fist shape and crashed into the ground.

Next, they bend their one knee slightly while keeping the front leg straight, and using the full momentum of their west movement, their fists make contact with the iron boards.

“Booomn!”

Loud boom voices came from inside and the iron boards also had the same shape as their fist, along with the impact of their fist made the boards fly toward the glass surrounding the room and which made visible cracks all over it.

“Clap…clap…!”

Clapping sounds came from behind professor Mollin and he smiled looking back at them.

“So, what do you think, Mr. Dorelo and Mr. Malcon!” Professor Mollin asked while feeling smug inside.

“Hahaha! We expect nothing less from Professor Mollin.” Professor smiled at their overpraise but did not take it to heart as he knew full well that if he was unsuccessful this time too then these two old men would be over his throat.

“Okay, Professor Mollin! Can you make them fight each other? I also want to analyse how effective they are in the battle?” Mr. Bonal Gaye asked, looking over the results of their physical prowess with a calculating look.

“Before that, let me put the results into the numerical figure so you can see the comparison!” Professor Mollin said and started to operate the computer and put forward a screen with multiple data on it.

“According to data, a single subject is equal to 10 people in strength and can be said to be more effective than a ten-man team against the Malice organisms.” Mr. Bonal Gaye read the data and thought about the profit which he can earn.

“Okay…okay! Now, can we proceed with the fight!” Mr. Dorelo asked, waving hands in dismissal, clearly not interested in knowing that but more interested in how strong they are in a fight with his own eyes.

“Subject no.1 and no.2, began the fight!” Another command was issued by Professor Mollin.

“Swiss…Bammn!”

“Bammn!”

Just after the command, the controlled human husks started to brawl.

Punching without blocking, they look like savage beasts fighting rather than a tame humane ones.

One’s fists connect with another’s body, and even then nobody stopped or had any kind of change in their expression.

But the blood already started to flow from their bodies, and still, the fight kept going.

“Well, that’s enough!” Mr. Malcon voiced his discomfort and had the professor stop the fight.

He wasn’t discomforted in front of their blood leaking out from their bodies but from their savagery.

“One subject came out from 10 total failures so the cost of each one is astronomical!” Professor Mollin said seeing their happy expression and trying to think of something that’ll benefit them.

“What…so there is only a 10 percent chance of success. What about our plan to develop them in mass numbers!” Mr. Dorelo said with a displeased expression, feeling that he got cheated or something.

“Mr. Dorelo, you do know that one single subject is almost equal to hiring ten strong men. Also, they are designed to follow absolute commands installed in their brain so they are the most effective and loyal tool that you can have.” Professor Mollin explained the greatness of his project and why they are valuable.

These people take the lives of humans way too low.

“Professor Mollin, we can’t always address subject no.1 or 2 so we need to come up with a better term for it!” Mr. Bonal Gaye suggested thinking about the future complications which might arise because of it.

“Ohh! I already thought of that, Enhanced Neo Humans!” Professor Mollin said with pride in his tone.

“Enhanced Neo Human! Why do I feel like I heard that somewhere!” Mr. Bonal Gaye repeated the words and felt a sense of deja vu.

“Ohh, you might have heard about the top-secret research carried out by all the countries back then and they were trying to achieve the same thing but through a different approach!” Mr. Malcon mentioned something which made everyone intrigued after hearing the matter was related to their project.

“But one thing is still the same, they also sacrificed a lot of low-borns but you succeeded professor and they didn’t!” Mr. Malcon finished his words, making the Professor puff out his chest in pride.

“Let’s leave aside this matter and move into the main office so we can celebrate the success of our project!” Mr. Bonal Gaye suggested feeling that they are done here and he didn’t want to smell the same air as these low-born tools.

All four of them moved from the underground lab to the main office, on the top floor of the NHC building.

“Cheers!” Opening a bottle of expensive champagne, they started their small party.

Unaware of the chaos that they had caused unknowingly or even they knew, they wouldn’t care in the slightest with their greed and self-centered personalities.

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Miami city,

MOB organisation HQ,

“Boss, here is the recording that you ordered for us to do!” A man with a sluggish expression entered the office while handing the camera with careful hands to the middle-aged man, wearing golden rings on all his fingers and a golden chain with a diamond locket on his neck. He stood there with his hand on his large belly while inspecting the recording on the camera.

“Hahahaha! Interesting…this is wonderful, hahaha!” The middle-aged man laughed seeing the recording was very clear and the content was beyond his expectations.

This middle-aged man is Dolly Morald who is also a boss of the MOB organisation, Underground wretched den of groups.

If Erick was here then just by seeing the content in the camera he would have tortured every one of MOB’s to death.

Especially this Dolly’s ass, Erick would give VIP treatment to fat-toned Ass…Ahem wrong wording, fatass man.

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