Transcendence in the comic world

Along with the dazzling golden light, a wave of powerful and prison-like waves spread out in the laboratory, immediately interacting with the laboratory's electromagnetic shielding force field.

boom!

Howard was pressed to the floor at this moment. He felt like he was dying, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing on his back.

My mind is buzzing, I can't see or hear anything!

When Howard woke up from a hazy state of consciousness, he found himself lying on the floor with great pain all over his body.

"My lord, my lord..."

Jarvis outside was calling him continuously through the intercom.

"I'm fine, Jarvis, how long has it been?"

"It's been an hour and a half!"

When Howard's weak and hoarse voice came from inside, Jarvis anxiously walked back and forth outside the door.

An hour and a half ago, when he heard Howard's exclamation, he immediately called him repeatedly. Unfortunately, the laboratory was a whole steel box, and there was nothing he could do after it was locked inside.

Although Howard's voice sounded weak at this moment, at least he was still alive.

Jarvis knew that he couldn't persuade the stubborn Howard, but if there was no other way, he could only notify Director Carter to come and break the door.

In the laboratory at this time, Howard grabbed the legs of the table with both hands and stood up vigorously. The protective suit was already soaked through.

The light in the laboratory has disappeared, and the terrifying fluctuations have also disappeared.When he finally stood up, he was immediately attracted to the thumb-sized liquid.

He saw the liquid floating in the void, and it was its constantly rippling surface that made him confirm that it was a drop of liquid.

There are golden dots in this drop of liquid. It seems that the previous golden light should be emitted by these golden dots.

Howard sat down and rested for a while, and comforted Jarvis outside. He sat on the chair and panted, looking at the drop of liquid with regret.

Half an hour later, feeling that he had regained some strength, he picked up the branch pipe and tried to see if he could install it.

Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened this time, and although the drop of liquid was contained, it floated in a sphere on its own.

Even if he pulled out a little bit, the sphere would only be a little smaller.

After sealing the branch pipe, Howard walked out of the laboratory and took off his protective clothing with the help of Jarvis.

"Jarvis, bring me a cup of coffee, I think I can drink a whole pot!"

After spending half a day, after eating and taking a shower, Howard finally recovered most of his strength. Then he put on the protective clothing again, and rushed into the laboratory with Jarvis' worried eyes.

"Oh my God, this thing is actually a drop of blood?"

Howard looked at the drop of liquid under the electron microscope in horror.

After repeated confirmation, this is a drop of blood, at least human-like blood.

The genetic structure in the blood is partly the same as that of humans.

"So, this is actually the blood of a powerful and vital body? Is it related to humans?"

Howard immediately became energetic. According to the auction records, this crystal ball was put up for auction by a descendant of a noble from the Old World after failing to work hard here. It has a history of at least 400 years.

A drop of blood can survive for more than 400 years. Although it is protected by magic patterns, the powerful and prison-like oppression before told him that the origin of this drop of blood is definitely extraordinary.

“I didn’t expect that I won the jackpot!”

Howard looked at this drop of blood with burning eyes. If he could develop a serum from it, wouldn't it be exactly what he wanted?

"Unfortunately, there are too few. For this little bit, I only have one chance."

Howard couldn't help but think of the magic pattern on the surface of the crystal ball, which roughly means the eye of wisdom.

The scene at the private auction reappeared in his mind.

The noble descendant said that there was a saying passed down from his ancestors, whoever ate the Eye of Wisdom would gain the wisdom of the gods.

The auctioneer's words to promote the crystal ball seemed to still echo in his ears.

Howard lowered his head subconsciously and looked at the drop of blood. A possibility kept popping up in his mind.

"Is it possible that this drop of blood was taken directly, but the original method of opening the crystal ball was lost, and the crystal ball is extremely hard, so the Eye of Wisdom has always been regarded as a mythical legend?"

The more Howard thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth of the matter.

"Whether it's the truth or not, how stupid is it to take this drop of blood directly?"

"This kind of blood looks like a higher life form. If humans take it directly, they will definitely be infected by genes and the whole person will be mutated."

Howard cheered up, observing the genetic structure of the blood, and imagining what kind of serum to make.

Only one chance!

For the next week, Howard didn't go anywhere. He stayed in the laboratory all day, constantly designing the formula for the serum.

"I really want to thank Chen Yuange. If he hadn't built the computer, I wouldn't be able to do simulation calculations."

Howard kept typing on the keyboard, coupled with the genetic theory he learned from the Umbrella Institute of Biology, he was making very good progress this week.

The workload of this week is equivalent to that of the past six months.

After revising the draft several times, Howard typed the last character and stared blankly at the formula on the screen.

"Do I really want to make this serum?"

Howard hesitated at this time, should he find a few experimental subjects to test?

But the amount of that drop of blood can only be used to make serum for one person. If he uses it, it will be okay if it fails.If it succeeds, wouldn't it be a waste of work and a good person?

Howard's mind was full of mixed thoughts, but subconsciously, he made the serum step by step according to the formula he had thought about.

When he came back to his senses, the drop of blood had disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a serum rippling with golden light.

The serum was placed quietly on the table, and Howard stared at it.

drink?

Still don't drink?

Howard opened the hood of the protective suit and took a deep breath. When he looked at the serum again, the golden light of the serum shone gently.

His eyes fluctuated slightly, and he reached out involuntarily.

"Drink it and you will gain wisdom!"

Gudong!

When Howard came back to his senses, he found that he was holding an open serum tube in his hand, and the serum in it was gone.

"This, ah!"

Howard exclaimed. Severe pain came from his stomach and quickly spread throughout his body. His heartbeat immediately reached a rate of [-] beats per minute.

"No, the serum is working!"

Howard's eyes were red, and he could hardly see what was in front of him. With his last memory, he staggered towards the nutrition tank in the corner, knelt on the ground, fell into it and passed out.