“How are the embryos from this batch of targeted breeding going?”

"The quality is good. Most of the supernatural potential is around A-level, and there is a high possibility that there will be S-level."

“Ripen them as quickly as possible and remember to dispose of the “waste” in a timely manner to avoid wasting precious resources.”

"learn."

In a cold space that resembles both a laboratory and a factory, a woman in a white coat ends a secret communication.

After taking a look at the rows of transparent jars behind her, she began to perform a series of skillful operations on the operating table.

With the crisp sound of keys being tapped, various preparations flowed into transparent jars through drug tubes, and the embryos suspended in them began to show the miracle of life amid the gurgling and boiling sounds.

This process is like a seed sprouting, stretching, growing vigorously... and finally stopping at the stage when youth is about to burst forth.

The woman in the white coat paused the ripening operation and switched to another operating system.

The robotic arm reaches into the interface of each culture tank, extracts the required substances, and then directly analyzes them.

After the analysis, the culture tank that was judged as unqualified by the system was automatically injected with "cleaning" agent. After a while, the thick red solution in the tank was discharged and flushed, and everything that had been in the tank disappeared.

After the system executed the "cleaning" procedure on her behalf, the woman in the white coat reopened the first operating system and began to instill language, writing and basic common sense into the "sprouting embryos".

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This is a slightly strange nursery school.

In the overly clean and empty room, "caregivers" who have undergone strict disinfection are guiding a group of children who are no longer toddlers one-on-one.

"Come, hold my hand." The caregivers were gentle and patient. "Let's practice walking again."

"Speaking is not just about moving your mouth, you have to make your vocal cords vibrate." The caregiver put the little boy's hand on his throat, letting him feel the vibration of his vocal cords. "Come on, try again."

"Wash your hands after eating? Do you teach us this old common sense?" The nursery teacher whispered to her colleague, and then smiled gently at the little girl, "You eat nutrients in vacuum tubes, which are very clean, so you don't need to wash your hands after eating."

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Outside the one-way perspective window, a woman in a white coat and a tall man wearing a hood stood together.

"What's the current status of this batch?" The man's voice sounded through the hood.

"This batch is codenamed Sue," the woman in the white coat knew the situation very well. "Number 13 is an S-class in this batch, and her superpowers are compensation. After testing, her body's activity is very high. After suffering a fatal injury, it is expected to last about one standard hour, which is enough to complete the rescue."

"Bear the damage of others?" Although it was not one of the most desired abilities, the hooded man still attached great importance to it. "Move No. 13 out of this batch."

"Understood." The woman in the white coat tapped a few times on the transparent screen. The "caretaker" who received the notice smiled and picked up a child with white hair and pink eyes who looked like he lacked pigmentation. The tightly locked metal door on the wall opened and closed.

"What about the others?" asked the hooded man.

"No. 2, A+ level, supernatural range blockade. No. 3, A level, supernatural cognition modification. No. 6, A level, supernatural air bomb. No. 9, A+, supernatural medium-distance teleportation."

"…Number 20, A-level, supernatural power, death spread. The last one is number 8, B-level, supernatural power, absolute hit."

"Absolutely hit," the hooded man snorted and laughed, "This ability of a talented mercenary who can achieve a similar effect with the aiming device after a period of training, has it not been downgraded to C-level yet?"

"I saved this piece of junk for last," the hooded man said slowly. "Tell me, what's so special about it?"

"Normally, embryos below grade A will be cleaned up after the Kira system completes the screening. No. 8 was kept because the Kira system detected that she has dual abilities. Although the other ability has not yet been activated, it is very likely to be grade S."

The woman in the white coat waited for instructions, "Do you need to transfer number 8 out of the Sue series as well?"

"No need," the hooded man said with a smile in his processed voice, "The realm of life and death is more conducive to stimulating potential, isn't it?"

"understood."

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A pile of report documents was scattered messily on the silver-white desk.

——Task No. 4346 (Completed)... Sue No. 20 was scrapped, some limbs have been recovered and planned to be put into production ■■■■, but the production failed.

——Mission No. 5866 (Completed)...Sue 6 was scrapped, no residue was found, and recovery failed.

...Sue No. 9 is damaged. Fusion ■■, fusion failed.

……

……

……

...Sue No. 3 was damaged and fused with ■■-■. Fusion was successful. The body disintegrated after 14 seconds and the project was sealed ■■■■■.

...Sue 2 was scrapped

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——Task number 8648 (under preparation)...Only Sue 8 remains in the Sue series, codename changed to Sue, and auxiliary personnel are recommended.

The woman in a white coat with deep crow's feet at the corners of her eyes threw all the reports into the shredder. After the paper foam like white sand fell into the bucket next to the shredder, a test tube was thrown in as well.

After an almost inaudible "sizzling" sound, the "white sand" in the bucket disappeared.

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In the huge transparent jar, a girl wearing a one-piece skin suit was curled up and sleeping.

The woman in the white coat pressed the wake-up command, and the liquid in the jar slowly dropped.

The well-trained scientific research assistants have clear division of labor and work in an orderly manner.

"Respirator, start oxygen."

"Wake-up preparation, pain relief and tranquilization preparation."

"The vaccine is ready, start injecting."

……

"Awakening successful, congratulations on your recovery, Su."

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"25th century, now?" Su opened his eyes wide, curiously looking at everyone he met. They were all wearing simple, slim-fitting, high-tech jumpsuits. "Looks good, but also weird, I think."

The researcher who accompanies Su is a gentle sister. She listens carefully to every word Su says with strange language order and takes care of her in every aspect.

My sister's boss, the woman in a white coat, told Su——

She was born in the 21st century. Because she suffered from a rare disease, her loving parents hoped that future technology could cure her, but they had no choice but to freeze her.

Hundreds of years later, technology has finally developed to the point where she can be cured, so the research institute thawed her and woke her up.

Facing this brand new world, Su's heart was filled with anticipation and anxiety. Her sister gently comforted her, saying that she would help and lead Su to understand this world.

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The world is good.

The rapid development of technology has covered all aspects, hunger and disease have almost disappeared, and human life expectancy has been greatly extended.

This world is bad.

The harsh living environment and the huge gap between the rich and the poor have intensified the conflicts between people.

The brilliant neon lights from the tall buildings were projected onto the muddy water of the dark alleys below. In the darker place further away, there were strange beasts howling.

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