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Chapter 590 - 310: Sorry, You Have No Future Anymore! (June Monthly Ticket Additional Release 5/8)

Chapter 590: Chapter 310: Sorry, You Have No Future Anymore! (June Monthly Ticket Additional Release 5/8)

At this moment, the members of the Holy Council in the deep sea, watching the brain area circled by Brian in the projection.

The crowd’s reactions varied.

Some showed astonishment on their faces, while others revealed mockery.

This guy actually found the cause!

Among them, Weiner Liki of the Liki family, who was in charge of the Combat Department of the NW Organization, reacted the most.

His face was a mixture of amazement and scoffing, and it was quite obvious.

Just then,

the old man sitting at the head of the room looked at the people and said, "I have already blocked the communication on his side. Brian is a talent. Do you think we should continue to treat him as a lab rat?"

"Chairman Alvin, this Brian is indeed very clever. We have lost quite a few people before we found the source of infection. He spent less than half an hour, and only a soldier died. He is the quickest and most accurate among all our experimental subjects. I suggest we recruit him."

A woman’s voice said.

From her voice, it was clear she was the one who had been in contact with Brian.

Appreciation was also on her face.

This Brian, not only had strong talent for enhancement, but also excelled in height, appearance, and intelligence. She was somewhat moved and wanted to save him.

At the very least, taking this Brian back and locking him up for the family women to harvest his seed would be a great fortune!

Facing the woman’s suggestion, Weiner Liki showed strong opposition.

He waved his hand and said, "Agatha, if you are short of men, our Liki family has many outstanding members. This Brian seems smart but has not even noticed our real intentions. He is just a slightly smarter tool. We can have many of such tools anytime we want, and on the contrary, he is more suitable for our experimental tests!"

Even though they were all from the NW, Weiner’s words were filled with enmity towards Brian.

The woman named Agatha, hearing this, sneered at him, "Weiner, you are just jealous. You’re jealous that this man’s talents outshine your own. Aside from lineage, you cannot compete with him in looks or the excellence of his genes."

Weiner’s face darkened: "Lineage is enough. We are born noble!"

His words drew nods from the other male council members.

It was obvious that there was more than one jealous person like Weiner.

Seeing the consensus among the people, Chairman Alvin nodded, "I also agree with Weiner’s suggestion. Agatha, don’t forget, this Brian is Dean’s son-in-law. If that T-Rex learns that you’ve taken his daughter’s boyfriend, how do you plan to face his retaliation?"

With these words, Agatha fell silent.

After pondering for a moment, she nodded, "Well, I indeed can’t withstand Dean’s revenge alone, I second the motion."

With the agreement of the people,

projections also appeared in various laboratories.

The world’s most advanced equipment, under the control of several researchers, began to conduct a frame-by-frame analysis of Brian’s projection. At the same time, a mysterious fluctuation, with the start of the machines, began to be transmitted synchronously through the communication devices to a military vessel thousands of miles away.

...

At this time, on the military vessel.

Brian looked at his now silent watch expressionlessly.

After waiting for about a few minutes, the old man’s voice finally came through again, "Sorry, Brian, we were just waiting for the researchers’ analysis. You can continue now."

Brian was about to speak when he suddenly felt his hair stand on end.

Almost at the same time.

On the military vessel, those soldiers who had just returned to their resting quarters a while ago, froze in place, then started to make eerie movements, grabbing and slapping things around them.

Brian, located in the conference room with his strong perceptive abilities, could clearly sense the fading of each life.

The corners of his expressionless face turned up again.

So it is like this, huh?

You bunch of trash, you really deserve to die!

...

Brian continued with a smile, pretending to be unaware, and began his explanation:

"After comparing experiments, I discovered that the pineal gland located in the exact center of the back of the brain is the source of information contamination.

It is a very mysterious organ that secretes melatonin, inhibits the secretion of pituitary follicle-stimulating and luteinizing hormones, and secretes a variety of peptides with strong anti-gonadotropic effects, thereby effectively suppressing the activity of the gonads and the appearance of secondary sexual characteristics.

If the pineal gland is damaged, the human body may even experience precocious puberty and excessive development of the reproductive organs."

"Sorry to interrupt, Brian. Could you get to the point, please? We don’t need a science lesson; we just want to know the principles of this meme information contamination and the means of suppression," the voice claiming to be the Chairman of the Holy Council, Alpha, came from the watch.

Brian was not offended.

He nodded, "Sorry, got carried away there. By the way, may I smoke? It helps me organize my thoughts."

"Go ahead."

Upon receiving the affirmation,

Brian no longer cared about the conference pad and went straight to the door, leaning against the cold metal wall. He lit a cigarette, took a deep inhale, and then continued:

"The research on the pineal gland actually dates back a long way.

Some countries call it the Heavenly Eye; some refer to it as the Sixth Sense organ of the human body; and even in certain religions, it is similarly described and detailed as Mona Consciousness, Alaya, and so on, giving the pineal gland mythological colors in ancient times.

Of course, according to current biological research, its essence is more like a biological clock for the human body.

I used to think the same until this discovery.