Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 224 - 224 8 Is Such Equipment Okay_2

224: Chapter 8 Is Such Equipment Okay?_2 224: Chapter 8 Is Such Equipment Okay?_2 She opened the second layer of the suitcase and took out…

a bigger green jelly.

This blob of jelly was about the size of two human heads combined, and in the doctor’s hand, it trembled, thin black lines surfacing on its smooth surface, facing in the direction of Gongsun Ce like eyes.

The giant jelly bounced slightly, making a strange sound: “Popo~”

The Superpower User swallowed, “Are you sure you want me to take this Biochemical Slime out?

Once it loses control and starts to divide endlessly, it could theoretically destroy a nation!”

The doctor gently tapped the slime’s surface, and the green giant jelly jiggled joyously, creating a rippling effect on the surface.

“This specialized slime has had its division module removed, retaining only basic transformation and engulfing capabilities.

It can be used to destroy evidence, bodies, and handle low-risk enemy units.

Be cautious not to leave it in an environment rich in organic matter for too long, or you’ll be responsible for the consequences.”

Qiluo secretly waved at the Biochemical Slime, which formed a small gelatinous green hand in response.

The lab coats began whispering again.

“I still think we should add a self-destruct feature.” “How could Doctor Cecil do this, can it still be called a slime without the division capability.” “It’s practically a biochemical freak.” “It’s such a pity, it would be great if it had specialized division.

If it destroyed a country, our lab would really make its mark.”

He deeply suspected that these lunatics were confusing making their mark with leaving an infamous legacy.

“How am I supposed to know what constitutes a geomantic treasure spot for it?”

“Think of it as anywhere outside your pocket,” the doctor considered and added, “Remember to feed it regularly, a high-energy biscuit is enough to sustain it for a day, but don’t use your own flesh.”

Gongsun Ce gave a dry laugh and reached out to the object.

“Nice to meet you, little guy.

Turn into a handkerchief.”

The green giant jelly shrunk and flattened, and then its color changed, becoming a white handkerchief.

“Popo~”

“Good boy.

No making noises when you’re a handkerchief.”

The slime handkerchief trembling twice in response, he carefully took the handkerchief and tucked it into his trench coat pocket, setting up three layers of protection with Telekinesis.

“I think that’s about it?”

The military arms produced by the lab weren’t as useful to him as his superpowers, the solo combat defensive devices were far inferior to his current Telekinesis protection, the hand cannon series were noisier than his brother’s old equipment, and as for the mental control device, that thing working on any decent enemy was a joke.

Data analysis, intelligence gathering, and hacking were all handled by the Qiluo app, and he could use Myelin for emergency medical treatment.

All things considered, he really didn’t lack anything now.

The doctor opened the last layer of the suitcase, where two rows of colorful injections lay.

“Biochemical enhancement injections, cannot be reused within a month, hence only one set is prepared.

Blue increases physical agility for ten minutes, red increases self-healing effects for ten minutes, black is a strong sedative, and multicolor is for emergency energy supply…” the doctor described each in turn, “Give the black injection to your partner in case of a superpower rampage, use the others as needed.”

“Any usage suggestions?”

“Use all but the black injections when life and death are at stake.”

The doctor exuded an air of “ask me about the side effects,” and Gongsun Ce, without much expectation, asked, “What are the side effects?”

“Almost none, just might cause you to feel weak for a short period.”

The Superpower User sincerely said, “Truly grateful!”

The doctor closed the suitcase, handed it back to him, and took out a spray from his coat pocket.

“The final piece of equipment, a suppressant spray.

Just one spray per use.”

“Sounds much more convenient than oral administration, that last stuff made me want to vomit,” the Superpower User took the spray and tentatively asked, “Speaking of which, isn’t this…

exclusive Morton technology?”

“Yes, it’s a product of the Spiritual Image Skill from the Morton Royal Mage Association.”

Gongsun Ce once again realized the deep entanglement of these lab coats with the higher echelons of various countries; they clearly knew a lot about the secret of the giant dragon, Impermanence Skill, and superpowers.

Yet, such a group of people were busy with biochemical research every day…

He recalled the green liquid in the belly of the Dragon of the Vaulted Sky and the characteristic green patterns on the biochemical animals, guessing that the establishment of this research direction was probably inseparably linked to the foundations of this city.

The doctor mentioned that the spray was the final piece of equipment, it seemed that the lab coats’ assistance was ending here.

Gongsun Ce was about to say goodbye when a thought struck him, and he asked, “Doctor, I remember you are from Zero Island, right?”

The doctor nodded slightly in confirmation.

“Can you give some private advice to an old client?”

“Respect the local traditions and customs.”

The enhancement of the phone was completed at this moment.

The doctor handed the phone back to Gongsun Ce, then turned and walked into the laboratory without looking back.

This man truly had no surplus of emotions, no wonder he could get along with the lab coats.

The Superpower User muttered to himself secretly, and before the laboratory door closed, he said, “Thanks, Doctor.

Goodbye.”

“Goodbye.”

The lab coats’ task was completed, but Qiluo was still following him.

Gongsun Ce, feeling helpless, asked, “Qiluo, how much time do I have left?

When will you tell me the specific plan?

And where is my teammate?”

Qiluo’s expression was even more downcast than his.

“They said the combat plan and such minor details could just be sorted out on the way…

so Gongsun Ce, you’ve got ten minutes to say your goodbyes, then you need to go meet your teammates!”