Lu Mingfei Returned From Death

Chapter 402: Pon Split Surgery

"Comrade Major, how much do you think it is worth?"

Herzog stared at Bondarev closely, as if wanting to see what kind of expression he would make next.

As expected, Bondarev had a look of extreme astonishment on his face.

I don't know how long it took for Bondarev to recover from the shock, and then he said to Herzog sincerely:

"You're right, doctor, 200 million is not enough, but how can we sell it for more than 2 billion US dollars?

This thing seems to be the same type as ancient dinosaur fossils. No matter what I think, its exhibition will not make much money. "

"Ho ho." Herzog smiled lowly, "Comrade Major, are you still testing me now?"

"If my behind-the-scenes supporter, General Golichna, hadn't suddenly died suddenly, I would have pulled the trigger and smashed your head."

"So, what is your research direction?" Bondarev had a rough idea. "If it is feasible, the family behind me will support you like the general and give you complete freedom of autonomy."

"To be precise, Black Swan Port actually has another name." Herzog spread his hands and smiled, "The Soviet Union's top military secret, the Dragon and Hybrid Research Center!"

Under Bondarev's probing eyes, Herzog continued:

"When I was in Germany, my research direction was genetic engineering. At the beginning, I was assigned to study why the Aryans are smarter and healthier than other races in the world.

But as the work progressed, I was surprised to find from the genetic samples from Japan that it turned out that the genes of the Aryans were nothing special. On the contrary, other humans had more mysterious and perfect genes.

After investigation and research by the state secret agency, we discovered that these perfect genes all have a common source, and that is dragons!

With further investigation, I learned what a hybrid is. This creature with human and dragon blood is simply a creation of God.

Unfortunately, not long after I started studying hybrids and dragons, as you know, my country was defeated and I was imprisoned in the Soviet Union as a war criminal.

However, because of my research, the Soviet Union did not hold me accountable. After the war, the Lichner family selected me as the chief scientist of Black Swan Port.

So, I finally saw God.

I realized that this perfect creature could change the fate of the entire human race, so I wanted to use its genes and cloning technology to create brand new humans.

All in all, my research is how to evolve humans into hybrids. On this basis, how can hybrids get closer to God and become gods! "

"This is actually an official organization of the country?"

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but be a little surprised. This was the first time he had seen such an official organization on mixed-race research.

In the past, what he saw was basically private companies that violated regulations.

In mixed-race societies, this kind of personal organization is generally targeted.

After all, when a huge war machine like the country is running, almost no mixed-race organization can fight against it.

Even if the secret party that Lu Mingfei knew had the ability to subvert small countries, it was not as good as that type of real superpower.

Of course, Lu Mingfei was referring to a superpower with full war power. As for his own strength, it is not included in any organization.

"Clap clap clap!"

"What a great ideal!" Faced with Herzog's speech, Bondarev expressed his respect by applauding, "So, have you succeeded?"

"No, if you succeed, you don't need to continue researching here." Bondarev quickly refuted what he said before, "I should ask, how far have you progressed?"

"Don't worry, you'll know next."

As he spoke, Herzog clapped his hands toward the sky.

The next moment, a door opened in the rock wall behind him.

Among them, an expressionless man wearing an officer's uniform pushed out a wheelchair.

In the wheelchair was a dull-looking boy with blond hair, a slender figure and huge pupils.

Bondarev was slightly startled. He had seen this child on the lawn before, on the last sunny day before the polar night.

"This is one of the results of my research." Herzog said, stroking the child's head.

"Looks like he has some dementia?" Bondarev commented, rubbing his chin.

"This is because I performed a pontine splitting operation on him." Herzog explained. "This operation was originally used to treat epilepsy. It cuts the nerves connecting the left and right hemispheres of the brain. After the operation, the two hemispheres Work independently, no longer connected.”

"In other words, he became a fool?" Bondarev suddenly realized.

"No, it's not about becoming a fool, but about split personality." Herzog was a little disdainful of Bondarev's understanding. "If you think about it, there are two halves of the same person's head that work separately and do not talk to each other. .”

"In this case, they will feel that there are two selves in their bodies and they will not be able to figure out who they are. On this basis, children who have undergone pontine splitting surgery here will usually split into two personalities.

One of them governs morality, or weakness, while the other governs desire, which also represents strength.

The children I bring all have dragon blood. I usually gather them in this orphanage and inject them with hallucinogens to stimulate their potential.

This operation is my way of controlling these children. Once they show a willingness to disobey, I will use this to control and manipulate them. "

"How to control it, what kind of potential it has?" Bondarev asked eagerly.

"Such control." Herzog got a pair of black clappers from the officer pushing the wheelchair, and then banged them, "God-like power!"

(End of this chapter)