Chapter 604: D-77777 becomes a divinity; the Foundation in a desperate situation

Jarilo-VI, wilderness.

After a whole day of tossing and turning, most of the residents of Belobog were in their dreams, seeing their respective great-grandmothers.

The automatons of the past came from one battlefield to another, logging, opening mountains, building roads, and reclaiming land.

Amidst the rumbling roar, the huge "Engine of Creation" took a step of over a hundred meters, shaking the sky and earth.

And Svarog, who was also a robot, held Clara in one hand and commanded various automatons in the other, carrying out land reclamation work.

Clara sat obediently on Svarog's steel arm, holding the tablet computer gifted by Dr. Bright in her hands, occasionally letting out an exclamation.

"What kind of containment object has the Foundation reported again, Clara?" Svarog asked.

"A Supreme Divinity that can transform ordinary humans into mutants, hmm, just like those superheroes in comics."

Clara raised her head and looked at Svarog.

"Mutants..." Svarog noted this term, "Relevant results have been queried."

"Clara, if mutants can reach the level of past literary works, according to my calculations, the Foundation might encounter a terrifying opponent comparable to an Aeon."

Clara nodded, looked at the bustling construction site twice, and then set her gaze back on the Foundation's program.

Soon, the text on the light screen faded away, and the white wall with the Foundation logo occupied the entire screen.

Two doctors in white coats walked out quickly.

The doctor whose name started with A asked while walking:

"Did the department responsible for managing D-class personnel have a problem recently?"

"Or was the entire department not replenished after the containment breach event?"

Dr. M couldn't keep up with his colleague's thinking:

"Why ask that?"

Dr. A sighed long and complained:

"They actually didn't delete the memories of the D-class personnel, didn't perform personality implantation, or personality tampering, and a series of pre-steps."

"That's truly terrible." Dr. M twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, truly terrible."

Dr. A lowered his head, took out his ID card, and passed the identity verification:

"You should know which D-class personnel I'm talking about."

The door lock clicked open, and the heavy valve opened, revealing the passage to the D-class personnel living area.

The ceiling and walls on both sides of this passage had many small holes, and many shallow channels.

That was the defense system.

Even if D-class personnel successfully passed the security line and came here, they would only be cut into mince by the laser net woven into a fishing net.

"D-77777, that D-class known as Lucky Five Sevens."

Dr. M put away his ID card, evaluating the D-class personnel assigned to them as if evaluating the obedience of a pet.

"I've read her file; she once committed serious crimes such as murder and robbery, was sentenced to hundreds of years of imprisonment by the court, and then the prison was overcrowded, so she was transferred to the Foundation."

"Of course, her past doesn't matter."

"However, she survived four containment experiments, and even increased the survival rate of the D-class personnel under your hand by 20 points; that's interesting enough."

While speaking, the two were not far from their destination.

Fully armed security personnel gave way after seeing the two doctors, and then continued to patrol to prevent anything unclean from coming in or going out.

"But her luck ends here." Dr. A announced without any waves.

"If it weren't for testing the impact of 'Containment-3699' on human mentality."

"She should have become an idiot who only obeys orders a week ago."

Hearing that string of numbers, Dr. M's expression finally had some changes:

"'Supreme Heaven Parasite'?"

"You actually participated in the research of that thing?"

"Yes." Dr. A nodded, "A very strange containment object; some even think it's a divinity without self-awareness."

Then, he took the initiative to talk about those experiments that were not in the confidential range.

"We dripped a drop of 'Containment-3396' liquid on the head of a male leopard gecko."

"As a result, within three hours, its size and mass grew out of thin air, growing to 25 meters long and 5 tons heavy."

"How many people did it eat?" Dr. M asked.

"No, it didn't eat people," Dr. A shook his head, "It just squeezed through several rooms."

"In addition, its physiological structure underwent a considerable degree of change, its limbs became wider, its skin texture was multicolored and transparent, and multiple dorsal holes grew, releasing a mixture of spores and various toxic gases from them."

"Then, it also became particularly sleepy and lazy, and had no reaction to any form of physical examination by us. As a result, when we checked its DNA, we found that its DNA structure was close to fungi, and no longer a lizard."

Dr. M's eyelids twitched slightly, "This is a bit too strange... no one applied to assign a separate number to the mucus secreted by the 'Supreme Heaven Parasite'?"

"Yes, but it didn't pass." Dr. A stopped, walking to the corridor closed by a huge glass curtain wall.

He pressed his hands on the anti-fall railing, overlooking the area below for D-class personnel activities; everything was in full view, without dead ends.

In a slightly remote corner, he found the girl numbered D-77777; she was communicating with other D-class personnel, and looking at her lip shape, it seemed she was exchanging experiences on how to live a few more days.

"'Supreme Heaven Parasite' is quite dangerous," Dr. A sighed, "In the experiment a few days ago, another doctor had D-class personnel inhale smoke made from 'Containment-3396' liquid."

"At first there was no abnormality, until the third hour—there were 4 copies of him in the room."

"The 4 copies, together with the original, said at the same time, 'Only you idiots treat the blessing of magic as a curse'."

"Then they merged into a huge non-human creature, with ten arms of different sizes, a meat mass as the central substance, and dozens of floating objects similar to broken hands, each with an eye in its palm."

"Subsequently, it summoned a large amount of seawater, messing up the experimental area, and then it disappeared."

Dr. M took a deep breath without a trace, and also walked to the railing, looking at the D-77777 with an explosive figure.

That girl's story is very similar to the protagonist in mainstream federal movies.

Unfortunate childhood, misguided adolescence, captured by a mysterious organization for experiments.

Just short of suddenly awakening power, and then leading mutant partners to overturn the world boss Foundation.

But this is at most just a story of wild fantasy; it is fundamentally impossible for it to happen.

To completely destroy the Foundation, one must let the "Supreme Heaven Parasite" move and reveal its true authority to be possible. ===== CHAPTER 606 =====