Marvel's Psyker

"In the later continuous research, the progress was very smooth, and I felt more and more that this set of data is likely to be the data I want."

"Finally, after a long period of research on the selected data, I finally came up with a formula for the decay rate algorithm! Oh, this decay rate algorithm is the root of the successful production of serum, and it is very important for the experiment!"

"After much deliberation, I made a difficult decision: I'm going to conduct an experiment on the instrument using the decay rate algorithm I derived."

"Boss, I told you before that the cost of the experiment is very high, but I made this decision after struggling in my heart for a long time.

"Because the progress of the experiment is too slow! We need some exciting news."

"I contacted my friend and asked him for help, and obtained experimental materials through black market means. Then we sneaked back to the company and conducted experiments with the instruments in the laboratory."

"To be honest, when the instrument was turned on, I didn't know what to do!"

"At that time, it kept supporting me to go on, but it was just a little vague premonition deep in my heart."

"But everything changed after the experiment..."

Listening to Simon's tone, Lynch guessed the result.

Lynch looked into Simon's eyes and said tentatively, "You succeeded?"

Simon nodded, "Yes! I succeeded!"

When he said this, Simon sat up straight, and a warm light appeared in his eyes.

"At that time, there was an indescribable ecstasy in my heart!"

"It was like—I was walking alone on the dry desert for a long, long time, I was very thirsty, I was dying of thirst! Just when I passed out on the ground due to lack of water, the rain fell, dripping in my face."

"This feeling, my mood at the time... Oh my god! Boss, you should understand, right?"

"I understand, I understand." Lynch nodded with a smile, "After all, that is hope after despair!"

"Yes! So I was so excited that I made a decision."

Simon put his face in front of Lynch, lowered his voice, and said excitedly: "I want to treat this formula as a gift and give the teacher a surprise!"

Even though there are only the two of them in the restaurant now, Simon still made a gesture of telling a secret, which shows how excited this incident made him in his heart!

"Of course, this is just one step of the experiment, and it's still far from the complete completion of the serum. However, I have overcome the most difficult step in the experiment! Please boss, how can this not be exciting!"

Simon's face was full of excitement, and Lynch applauded lightly for him.

Simon's story continues.

"At that time, joy filled my heart."

"But within minutes of leaving the lab, there was an uncanny peace inside me. I thought I had grown and calmed down."

"I didn't make this news too much. My idea is to secretly add this proven successful decay rate algorithm formula to the experiment in the next experiment, so as to surprise the teacher."

"But surprise this thing, it's so weird! Sometimes it turns into a fright when you don't pay attention."

"This morning, the teacher suddenly called Mr. Norman Osborne. He is the full funder of our entire project. It can even be said that our laboratory serves the Osborne Group."

"It turns out that Norman Osborn left this morning because of this~"

Lynch squeezed his chin and murmured in a weak voice.

Simon didn't hear Lynch's whisper and continued talking.

"The teacher attaches great importance to this experiment! But the most terrible point is here!"

"The teacher prepared a copy of the data himself, and it's different from mine!"

"So how did you do it?" Lynch asked.

"I made a decision that I regret to this day."

Maybe Simon himself didn't notice that his voice had become trembling.

"I tampered with the teacher's data and used my own data to conduct the experiment!"

When he said this, Simon's expression became gloomy and his expression was painful.

"At that time, as soon as this idea appeared in my mind, it quickly occupied my heart. I hope the experiment can be more successful! I hope I can become the pride of the teacher!"

"I knew it was a dangerous idea, but the thought of even greater success in hindsight made me enter my data like an obsession."

"And then?" Lynch had a guess in his mind.

"Then······"

Simon was stunned for a while, and finally said in a low tone: "The experiment failed!"

"Mr. Osborne flew into a rage and left angrily."

"The teacher also found out that I had tampered with the data. Because of his anger, he deprived me of my research qualifications and kicked me out of the laboratory."

"That's it!"

"To be honest, I don't know why the experiment failed!"

"You must know that I have already conducted an experiment on that set of data, and it was successful! That set of data is obviously correct! Why did the experiment fail today?"

When Simon said this, his interest was a little low, and he didn't know if he was unconvinced in his heart.

"Then what do you think?"

Lynch added some new coffee to Simon's cup and asked.

"me······"

"Are you convinced?"

Hearing Lynch's question, Simon hesitated for a moment, and finally said slowly:

"I know I'm wrong about this matter, but I may still be a little unconvinced!"

"After all, I did it to make the experiment more successful and to make the teacher happy!"

When he said this, Simon curled his lips, and his tone began to be emotional.

"I still feel that the punishment for me is too high! It is human nature to fail in scientific experiments! At least my starting point is good! And I am not for myself! I am for the experiment, for him!"

No, you are for yourself!

Maybe your feelings for your teacher and the lab are true, but you really are not for others.

"Eh--"

Looking at Simon's strange eyes, Lynch sighed, and finally suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

"Then what are your plans now? Do you want to go back?"

"Don't! Don't!"

Simon waved his hands excitedly, and said angrily: "I don't want to go back to that laboratory and continue to work under Connors's hands! I've had enough of that aggrieved feeling!"

"Have you really figured it out?"

"Hmm! I really figured it out!"

"Really? But there must be a next step, right?"

Simon pondered for a while, "Anyway, I will continue to do this research field. I still have potential and mood in this area."

"In the near future, I may rest for a while and adjust my mood!"

"As for and then... and then I don't know."

When he said this, although Simon expressed his thoughts, his tone was deeply confused.