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Chapter 651 - 332: Turning One’s Own Brain into a Specimen_2

Chapter 651: Chapter 332: Turning One’s Own Brain into a Specimen_2

It wasn’t until he had gained a deep understanding of the nature of meme pollution and acquired the state of an overclocked brain that he began to sense that something was amiss.

In the simulations run by his brain, those meme weapons developed by others seemed far from benign.

Were the meme weapons of the Holy Council’s families truly the result of accidental research?

Or could they be bait?

...

After a moment of contemplation,

Brian shook his head.

Perhaps he was overthinking it.

The Exotic Realm Soul, who had boasted itself as the King of Destruction, had been crushed by him as easily as an insect. He might be worrying unnecessarily.

But this had made Brian extra cautious.

Unless absolutely necessary,

He would minimize his use of the powers that came with meme pollution.

The more Brian thought about it, the less secure he felt.

He stepped out onto the balcony, glanced at the night sky, and then decided to head to the garage to ride his Beast motorcycle, which he hadn’t used in a while, to visit the Umbrella Company’s research facility.

As he opened the garage door,

Brian was dumbfounded.

Damn!

Where’s my bike!

How could such a big vehicle just disappear?

Looking at the empty garage, Brian was a bit stunned and also found it somewhat amusing.

That he, a Third Level employee of the NW organization with the title Disaster, a man with countless kills and vanquisher of evildoers, should have his bike stolen, not even a single wheel left behind!

Brian examined the lock on the garage.

It was intact.

He sniffed around the garage.

It seemed the theft had happened some time ago.

Aside from the smell of Shi San’s urine, there was no other trace left.

Huh?

Shi San had secretly peed in my garage?

Brian stroked his chin.

Tomorrow, he would send Shi San to look for the bike, and after finding it, give it a good beating.

..

Without the bike, Brian had no choice but to call someone from the research facility to come and pick him up.

By the time he arrived at the research facility, it was already very late.

Besides the security staff on duty, only a few floors were lit up.

These were research groups working overtime voluntarily.

Brian didn’t disturb them; instead, he had the duty laboratory assistant bring him a bunch of stuff and then went to a laboratory alone.

He first conducted a blood test on himself.

The results confirmed Brian’s previous suspicions about meme pollution.

The genetic material in his blood had taken on a form that seemed to shift toward a transformative state, as if each time he changed his physical form, it affected the manifestation of his genetic material.

He surmised that this was probably why the surviving creature from the Brazilian Dark Sect resembled the scale-armored monster from his last transformation.

It was indeed a peculiar kind of blood lineage.

Unfortunately, those captured monsters didn’t have time to be transferred before they were vaporized by the tactical hydrogen bomb.

They would have been excellent research material.

Of course, the blood test wasn’t the reason for Brian’s visit.

He had come to remove his own brain.

...

There were many methods for creating specimens.

Such as needle insertion, plastination, soaking...

Brian chose the soaking method.

It was a common technique for creating biological specimens.

In some sci-fi movies, you can see biological tissues soaked in glass containers in research labs; it’s the same method, similar to today’s treatment units and healing pods.

Brian first chose the container.

It was the size of an adult’s palm.

Then he prepared the nutrient liquid necessary for the brain.

He could directly use the laboratory’s nutrient liquid for this.

There were some complicated steps in the middle, but Brian mostly skipped them.

He didn’t need all that fuss to create a living specimen for himself.

After everything was set up, there was only one step left: harvesting the living specimen.

Brian took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The next moment,

His left hand began to undulate, growing numerous fine threads; his fingers bent, and his flesh and bones melted away, forming a new brain structure...

Seconds later,

The palm of Brian’s left hand moved, the tiny threads writhing as it slowly opened up to reveal a pair of strangely appearing eyes.

He had completed the consciousness transfer.

Next was the brain compression.

Under Brian’s control, his still-active brain began to shrink gradually.

The whole process wasn’t painful at all.

It was just bizarre for Brian to watch his brain shrink from the size of a soccer ball to that of a palm, leaving the rest of the area hollow as if his cerebellum had atrophied.

When the size seemed right,

Brian immediately stopped the compression of the brain. Then, he controlled his right hand to slowly extend his fingernails and alter the density of the surrounding skull bone and flesh to become sparse and lifeless...

Finally, his right hand, like a python, looped around to the back of his head, its sharp and fierce nails gripping his skullcap and gently twisting.

Hey, the whole scalp along with the skullcap had been neatly sliced open.

He removed the skullcap.

Brian’s right hand reached in, severing the brain from the rest of the tissue, and then witnessed his fist-sized brain.

The vitality of the brain was astonishing.

It lay in the palm of his hand, still showing the undulations of a living organism.

Brian even felt he could transfer part of his consciousness to this fist-sized brain.

Of course, he wouldn’t do that.

With a soft plop,

The small brain was dropped into the jar.

A fresh new cerebellum specimen lay suspended in its container, completed.

..

"Repair!"

Brian examined and played with his own small cerebellum for a while and contemplated in his heart.

His body’s regenerative abilities were astounding.

Boosted by the Gift Energy, it took Brian only about ten seconds to grow a new brain.