Mei Man: I drew Superman during the Great Depression

Chapter 186 Consciousness Transmission

Chapter 186 Consciousness Transmission
"As you can see, maybe it's because of the influence of genetic modification that Alexei's intelligence is not outstanding..."

Raft prison, looking at the two people arguing with each other.

The person in charge explained to Harry Osborn who was on the side.

Unlike the vast majority of criminals who are caught in prison, Rhino has only one criminal purpose from beginning to end, and that is to make money.

Including the reason why he accepted the experimental modification, it was only because he could get a high reward for it.

"The executioner, formerly known as Carl Burbank, was originally a pastor. Because of the death of a young church member who was addicted to drugs, he gave up his vows and joined the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA). He accepted the CIA's fighting, Infiltration and assassination training, and familiarity with the work and methods of international intelligence agencies."

"Later, due to pressure from the German government, the CIA was forced to cut funding, and Carl Burbank was dismissed from the CIA because of his radical attitude and became a freelancer. His right hand was replaced with a controllable functional bionic mechanical arm, which can be freely transformed into various firearms and weapons..."

Scorpion: "Cool~"

Rhino: "Oh, cool~"

Scorpion: "..."

……

"Kraven the hunter, whose nationality is unknown, is a crazy hunter who loves hunting games. Unlike other hunters who use guns or bows, Kraven usually designs traps and bait before the battle to weaken the strength of the prey, and then subdue it. It is currently known that Kraven has hunted more than ten humans, including humans with extraordinary strength."

"Judging from the age of Kraven's bones and the degree of wear and tear on the enamel of his teeth, he is over 60 years old, but his appearance shows no signs of weakening, and he has always maintained superhuman strength in terms of physical strength and strength." Peak level, the reason is unknown."

……

"The last and most dangerous criminal in Raft Prison, Bentley Whitman, of course we call him more—the wizard."

In the introduction of the person in charge, Harry and his party saw a mysterious figure whose whole body was wrapped in a special device in the lowest prison of the raft prison, with only breathing holes exposed on his head.

"Bingtley Whitman was originally a very famous scientist, mainly engaged in the research of subatomic particles, etc., until he encountered an accident in a certain experiment, and the subatomic particles he studied were connected to some mysterious dimension. interference, and Bentley Whitman himself was infected by the forces of the mysterious universe."

"It is worth mentioning that Bentley Whitman is also one of the few existences who actively requested to be imprisoned in the raft prison. After being infected by the dimension force, he approached the Thunder Special Forces and was finally imprisoned here at his request. At the time of the special prison, even the energy isolation device on his body was invented and made by him during his detention..."

"Go to prison by yourself?"

Hearing the person in charge's introduction, Sandman and other criminals couldn't help but glance at Bentley Whitman in front of them.

From their standpoint, it is obvious that they cannot understand the other party's practice of throwing themselves into the net.

Standing in front of Bentley Whitman's cell, the person in charge reached out and was about to knock on the iron door as a reminder.

"No need to knock."

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the hearts of Harry Osborn and others.

"I already know why you are here."

bang-

Immediately afterwards, under their gazes, the closed cell door of the cell was opened, and Bentley Whitman, who was wearing a special energy isolation device, slowly floated out of it.

Most of Bentley Whitman's face is covered by the special insulation device on the head, and only the small holes for breathing flow out.

But Harry Osborn and others could still feel his gaze.

Inside the Raft Prison, Bentley Whitman slowly turned his gaze across the people in front of him, and finally stopped in front of Harry Osborn.

At the same time, a deep voice sounded again in their minds.

"I'll join."

……

"Mr. Bruce Banner, let us briefly explain the situation..."

New York, Counseling Room.

The psychiatrist looked at the haggard Banner in front of him, and said softly.

"According to what you said, during this period of time, you have been having a certain nightmare repeatedly. Can you tell me the content of the nightmare in detail?"

"I can't remember the specifics."

Shaking his head, Banner supported his forehead, with an expression of pain occasionally showing on his face.

"I just vaguely remember that in the dream I was locked in a huge iron cage, shrouded in blinding white light."

"When did this situation start?"

"It was after the explosion at the Hydra Tower."

Nodding, and looking down at the information in his hand, the psychiatrist continued: "As far as I know, Mr. Bruce Banner, you seem to have been injured in that explosion."

"Yes."

Letting go of his palm on his forehead, Banner nodded.

"I fell into a coma in the explosion and didn't wake up until a long time later."

"Maybe this is the reason why you have nightmares. This is a common reaction. Although you have recovered on the surface, your subconscious mind still remembers the explosion at that time."

Putting down the pen in his hand, the psychiatrist looked at Banner in front of him and continued to ask.

"Do you remember what happened during the explosion, including what you experienced before?"

Facing the psychiatrist's questioning, Banner frowned and thought for a while, but he couldn't think of any memory related to it in his mind.

"Sorry, doctor."

Shaking his head, Banner said blankly.

"I can't remember."

Facing Banner's reaction, the psychiatrist didn't seem to have much surprised expression, he just nodded slightly, and then said: "Obviously, the explosion caused the loss of part of your memory, and these fragments of memory became The subconscious images are projected into your dreams, which is why you have frequent nightmares."

"However, under normal circumstances, such symptoms will not last for too long. After all, the memory time of the subconscious mind is limited. Once there is a new memory to replace it, then you, Mr. Bruce Banner, will also be free from frequent nightmares. .”

"In addition, the most important point is, don't pay too much attention to the content of these nightmares. Once you do this, the subconscious mind will involuntarily generate associations, which is why you keep repeating the same nightmare. The subconscious will deepen the impression of this nightmare, so my suggestion to you is, Mr. Bruce Banner, don't pay attention to the content of the nightmare, but focus on other things to distract all of this."

Watching Banner leave the consultation room, the psychiatrist glanced down at the consultation report in his hand, then picked up the phone on the table and dialed a certain number.

"everything is normal."

……

Hydera Building, inside the underground base.

"How is the situation, Dr. Zola?"

After finishing the call, Helmut returned more attention to the experiment in front of him.

"all the best……"

On the screen, Dr. Zola's face appeared on it, with obvious excitement in his tone.

"We have connected Brock Rumlow's brain to the consciousness register through surgery..."

Following Dr. Zola's explanation, the picture on the screen in front of Helmut also changed, revealing the scene of crossbones surgery.

The researchers connected a large number of data lines to Brock Rumlow's cerebral cortex, and then picked up some weird fluids and injected them into his brainstem.

'Nerve booster', this is a special drug developed by Dr. You Zola.

Through this potion, the experimenter's neural activity can be expanded to the greatest extent, making his consciousness more emotional, which is conducive to the subsequent work of consciousness transmission.

Sure enough, with the injection of the medicine, the brain wave frequency of the crossbones on the screen was significantly accelerated, which meant that his consciousness also became active.

"Now, connect to the 'Register of Consciousness'."

Observing Brock Rumlow's brain wave frequency amplitude in the laboratory, Dr. Zola quickly gave instructions.

As his voice fell, the researchers in the laboratory immediately took action. They connected the already huge consciousness transmission device to the data connection line of Brock Rumlow's brain and pressed the switch.

In the next second, Brock Rumlow, who was lying motionless in the laboratory, suddenly let out a painful wail.

Obviously, the pain of consciousness transmission is extremely great even for the already paralyzed Brock Rumlow.

After all, this is an experiment that directly affects the brain.

In Brock Rumlow's painful wail, the experiment of consciousness storage is still going on.

"This is the most critical step in the entire experiment..."

At the same time, on the screen in front of Helmut, Dr. Zola's expression seemed to become a little tense.

Many subjects who participated in the experiment before failed in this transmission step.

"..."

In this way, under the silent gaze, the wailing sound from Brock Rumlow in the laboratory gradually weakened.

"Failed?"

Seeing this scene, Helmut frowned subconsciously, thinking that this consciousness transmission experiment, like all previous experiments, ended in failure.

Didi, Didi, Didi--

However, the next second the thought flashed in Helmut's mind.

In the laboratory, the ECG monitor that originally maintained Brock Rumlow's vital signs issued a rapid warning, and the ECG on the screen of the instrument representing Brock Rumlow's heartbeat also hummed.

"Success!"

Dr. Zola, who witnessed all this on the screen, let out a cry of excitement instead.

"Brock Rumlow's consciousness has been successfully transferred to the 'consciousness register' we prepared."

Hearing Dr. Zola's excited electronic voice, Helmut's frown slightly relaxed.

At the same time, in the laboratory, the researchers quickly began to carry out the next experimental step.

"Transferring consciousness to the 'consciousness register' does not mean that the whole experiment is over."

At the same time, Dr. Zola's voice sounded again, and he restrained his previous excitement before explaining.

"This just means that we have successfully transferred the consciousness of Brock Rumlow from his dilapidated body to the 'consciousness register'. What we need to do next is to connect the register to the On the torso, the 'consciousness register' represents Brock Rumlow's brainwaves into the required electromagnetic signals..."

Following Dr. Zola's explanation, the researchers in the laboratory took action intensively.

They took out the instrument, loaded the "consciousness register" of Brock Rumlow's consciousness, and placed it in the torso of an Ultron robot prepared in advance.

As the researchers carefully placed the register representing the crossbones into the brain of the robot, the researchers who were originally surrounded by Ultron seemed to give up their positions.

On the other side, Helmut, who witnessed this scene through the screen, also subconsciously held his breath.

"Now, let's activate Ultron."

In the laboratory, along with Dr. Zola's expectant and apprehensive orders, the researchers gave Ultron an activation command.

Immediately afterwards, a cold mechanical sound sounded in Hydera's underground base.

zizi...

"Ao Chuang III starts..."

Amidst the sound of electric current, the eyes of the originally motionless Ultron robot in the laboratory flashed red light.

"Dr. Zola?"

Hearing the cold mechanical voice of the robot, Helmut couldn't help asking.

"Wait a second..."

On the screen, Dr. Zola replied calmly.

In this way, under the silent gaze of everyone, I don't know how long it has passed.

The flashing red light in Ultron's eyes suddenly began to change. The mechanical eyes in the eye sockets moved to scan everyone in the laboratory. At the same time, the robot's cold mechanical sound also began to fluctuate.

"I am?"

Hearing the questioning tone issued by Ultron in the laboratory, which does not belong to a robot.

A clear smile appeared on Dr. Zola's face on the screen: "Successful, Brock Rumlow's brain waves in the 'consciousness register' have been successfully converted into electromagnetic signals. From now on, Ultron will have Human thinking, artificial intelligence, no, it's real human, and a perfect will that knows no pain, no fear, no death."

Looking at the crossbones in the laboratory, successfully transformed into Ultron.

Helmut let out a long sigh of relief, but quickly restrained the change of expression on his face, and said to the excited Dr. Zola on the screen.

"Congratulations, Dr. Zola, I will leave the rest to you."

"no problem."

Nodding, along with the flow of data, Dr. Zola's humanized expression quickly returned to calm.

The consciousness of Brock Rumlow has been successfully transferred to Ultron by them, but this is not over.

Next, Hydera will thoroughly brainwash Brock Rumlow's consciousness in the "consciousness register", turning him into an existence that is truly controlled by Hydera.

 Thanks for the reward of 100 starting coins in Xiashuhuang.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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