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evening.

Still in the steel pyramid at the core of Clock Island.

However, in addition to Rosen and Steve, there were a hundred more people inside the empty pyramid at this time.

To be precise, it should be a hundred corpses.

Standing next to the energy beam cast by the Cosmic Cube, Rosen and Steve beside him looked forward.

Only two or three meters away from them.

One hundred coffin-shaped transparent freezers were neatly arranged, and inside, lay quietly the corpses of one hundred young men and women with intact bodies.

Each corpse was completely pale, and combined with the cold air constantly coming out of the freezer and the blue light shining from the wall, it couldn't help but give people a chilling and eerie feeling.

However, Rosen and Steve, who were looking at these corpses at this moment, felt differently in their hearts.

Steve's eyes were very hot, and his heart was full of expectation.

Because he knew very well that as long as the resurrection experiment mentioned by Rosen could succeed, these unfortunate people would return to the world.

On the other side, Rosen's expression was as calm as ever.

After obtaining information about the mysterious power of creation in his thinking world, Rosen was already sure of resurrecting humans.

The reason why he did not choose to resurrect his fellow tribesmen immediately.

Purely because Rosen wanted to use these local humans to eliminate any accidents or hidden dangers that might arise during the resurrection experiment.

He wants to ensure absolute safety when resurrecting his fellow tribesmen!

After a moment of silence.

Steve stared at the corpses sent by SHIELD not long ago, glanced sideways at Rosen, and broke the brief silence with a voice:

"Mr. Rosen."

"Are you going to start the experiment?"

"Ah."

Without moving his gaze for a moment, Rosen just nodded his head, then suddenly raised his hanging right arm and gently moved his fingers towards the Rubik's Cube energy beam on the side.

"Buzz!"

There was an almost inaudible hum.

I saw the energy beam dropped from the top of the pyramid like ripples in circles. Countless gossamer-like blue light threads drilled out of it, like wires, and pierced the neatly arranged corpse freezers one by one. .

"call!"

In the blink of an eye, an even colder air spurted out from a hundred freezers, quickly filling the interior of the pyramid with a light icy mist.

Although these corpses have all lost their vitality and can no longer be used as carriers to carry souls, Rosen will not let them rot on the spot.

Because, the next hundred corpses will still have a great effect on him.

Rosen also needs to use their body cells to cultivate a large number of flesh and blood bodies, so as to serve as soul carriers for these one hundred dead people, as well as Rosen's compatriots in the near future.

Thoughts are fleeting.

Without thinking about what he had to do next, Rosen glanced at Steve, who couldn't help but shiver twice due to the sudden chill, and turned to start the next step of the procedure.

The arm facing the energy beam turned in the direction, and the five fingers of the palm slowly spread out, aiming at the hundred corpses in front.

A ball of light blue energy came out of Rosen's palm.

Like the Rubik's Cube energy, this mass of energy also quickly split into a hundred parts in the air. In the blink of an eye, it floated above the head of each corpse, hanging down a thin thread and taking root into the brains of these corpses.

And in the next second.

One meter above the head of each corpse, each piece of energy rooted in the filaments was like a bunch of exploding fireworks, instantly forming countless groups of light blue mist.

In the mist.

Countless, gossamer-like rays of light quickly interspersed and formed, exactly the same as what Rosen showed Steve last night, woven into a hundred mesh-like honeycomb-shaped light blue films.

That is the cradle of the soul!

In Steve's sight.

After the soul cradle was woven and formed, he immediately saw that miniature versions of translucent human bodies of men and women began to gradually form inside all the cradle.

These miniature men and women were all naked, curled up in a ball with their eyes closed like babies. If you look closely, you can see that there are countless mutilations of various sizes in many places on their bodies.

Frowning slightly, Steve unconsciously thought of Rosen's explanation when he showed the soul cradle last night.

"These incomplete places..."

Watching it intently, he thought to himself: "This is probably the missing thinking information that Mr. Rosen mentioned."

"After capturing the remaining thinking information, we should start weaving and completing it next."

Looking at the nearest soul cradle, more than ten minutes passed quietly without realizing it.

Although the surroundings were quiet as if nothing had happened, Steve did not feel bored at all, and the anticipation hidden in his heart only grew higher.

Because, just a few seconds ago, he clearly saw that some of the imperfections of the soul embryo in the cradle had been repaired.

Although the repaired part was less than one-thousandth of the complete piece, it still made Steve so excited that he couldn't control himself.

Although he has only participated in the experiment of injecting the super soldier serum in his life, and does not know much about various scientific knowledge, he has lived an exciting life and knows one thing very well, that is...

Every good start will often herald the arrival of success!

Next to Steve, Rosen, who used his own spirit and ability to control all the soul cradle, was obviously more sensitive to the subtle internal changes than he was.

Feeling the soul embryo being repaired bit by bit under the stimulation of the dense energy, a satisfied smile gradually appeared on Rosen's calm face.

But he didn't care.

Instead, he chose to continue observing for a while.

Until half an hour passed.

When he saw that the repairs of each soul cradle were being carried out steadily without any mistakes, Rosen slowly lowered his arms and stretched them forward.

Turning around and looking to his side, Rosen opened his mouth and whispered:

"Steve."

"Uh!"

Hearing a soft call next to his ear, Steve suddenly woke up with all his attention drawn to the embryo in the cradle of the soul, and murmured unconsciously.

His body's conditioned reflex was the same, and he suddenly trembled, and at the same time, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from.

It took several seconds for Steve to fully come to his senses.

"What's wrong? Mr. Rosen."

Seeing Rosen's smile gradually fade away, Steve frowned and asked, "Did something unexpected happen?"

"No surprise. The Cradle of Souls has successfully repaired the blurring of their thinking information."

Shaking his head, Rosen explained: "These people died very soon, so there is very little missing thinking information. I just estimated that it will only take about two weeks to completely complete their souls. Even faster."

"That's good."

Hearing this, Steve's frown quickly disappeared and he turned to ask: "Then why did you call me just now?"

"I want to remind you that it's time for you to rest."

"Because it starts tomorrow."

"The one hundred corpses and one hundred cradle of souls here will be left to your care."

As he spoke, Rosen reached out to the open space aside. Suddenly, hundreds of steel bars rose from the ground and were quickly woven into a mesh-like metal bed.

Wait until the metal bed takes shape.

Rosen had already turned around and returned to the Rubik's Cube energy beam, his body slowly floated up, he crossed his legs in mid-air and closed his eyes.

When Steve saw Rosen leaving, he turned and walked towards the metal bed.

Lying down, he took one last look at the cradle of souls before falling asleep.

Under the surrounding dim light.

One hundred soul cradles glowing with light blue fluorescence are hung with silk threads, floating at the same height. At first glance, they look like a dream.