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Xiao Qiang's final question was also one of the secrets that Professor R and Matt could not disclose. To silence him, measures had to be taken.
The atmosphere on site was tense; no one dared to turn against Professor R. He was the leader of the DBL6 research base, and in his eyes, these people were like his students. Without him, the DBL6 base would fall apart.
Some maintained neutrality, choosing to watch the situation unfold, while others blindly supported Professor R, regardless of whether it was right or wrong. Xiao Chongjun was particularly supportive of the Tough Guy Training Ground, as he would be its coach and referee.
So when certain subtle matters threatened their interests, the blind supporters would act recklessly and unexpectedly. Taking advantage of the moment, Xiao Chongjun swung a wooden stick that he had been holding tightly for a long time and struck Xiao Qiang hard...
Xiao Qiang never expected that it would be his father—Xiao Chongjun—who knocked him unconscious! He widened his eyes in shock, opening his mouth to speak... but everything went black, and he fell limply to the ground.
Everything happened too quickly, leaving everyone stunned! Various expressions crossed their faces, yet they remained indifferent.
Zhao Liya was dumbfounded... "What are you doing? He is our savior... you?"
Previously dejected, Professor R regained his former arrogance now that he was free. He let out a cold sneer, his eyes flashing with a hint of murderous intent as he said, "They are mutants. Have you never thought about uncovering secrets from them? Why are their genes mutated? How are they different from us? Where do their abilities come from? These are crucial questions we all want answers to."
"I... I do not agree with using such means against these children; it is illegal theft and goes against moral principles."
The others remained silent, having no objections. Only Zhao Liya stood in opposition. Professor R did not take it personally; he supported Xiao Chongjun's intervention but could not tolerate his wife's betrayal.
Zhao Liya's research project focused on allopolyploids; greenhouse vegetables had become a thing of the past. Seedless watermelons were products of allopolyploidy. In this chaotic era, research on plants had lost its economic viability. Besides, who would appreciate your flowers or genetically modified allopolyploid hybrid vegetables during times of war and unrest?
It could be said that her research project had little appeal for businesses willing to take risks on investments. Even stocks in this field were plummeting.
Professor R's expression darkened as he shot a fierce glance at Xiao Chongjun... The latter immediately grabbed Zhao Liya and said, "You’re clumsy; go rest in your dorm."
Zhao Liya took one last look at Xiao Qiang before shifting her gaze to Zou Xia.
Zou Xia stared blankly at Xiao Qiang, who was being carried away by Matt. She felt dizzy and didn't want to watch any longer.
Beside her, Wen Zhaoqi expressed concern, "What's wrong with you?"
"I don't know. I've been so forgetful lately, indifferent to everything, and I can't seem to muster any interest," she replied as they followed Matt inside.
Hansen was currently designing a type of Micro Robot that could store data and be practically useful in the lab. He seemed unfazed by the events unfolding before him, his expression calm but with a flicker of complex emotions in his eyes as he followed Matt with his gaze. It wasn't until Professor R called out to him that he slowly redirected his attention and asked, "What should we do next?"
"You and Matt need to go to my dorm area and bring those two here. Remember not to forget that thing," Professor R instructed.
Hansen understood Professor R's intent; they were to use unconventional means to bring the other two mutants here for experimentation.
Xiao Qiang was gently placed on the single bed in Operating Room 3. Zou Xia quickly connected various measuring devices to his body at multiple acupuncture points and organ locations.
In the monitoring room, Professor R pressed the red button and called into the intercom, "Draw blood."
Zou Xia raised two fingers and smiled faintly at the camera, signaling that everything was okay.
Xiao Chongjun hurried over after settling his wife, anxious not to miss the process of studying the mutants.
"Teacher, is it true that mutants are caused by mutations during the formation of homologous chromosomes?" Wen Zhaoqi asked.
The Professor's gaze remained fixed on the screen, deep in thought, before he began to elaborate on the topic of homologous chromosomes, variations, and their formation: "One could say that these are chromosomes that are morphologically and structurally similar within diploid organisms. During the tetrad stage of the first meiotic division, they pair with each other. It's important to note that 'in triploid and other odd-numbered polyploid cells, pairing can become chaotic,' ultimately separating into different reproductive cells, namely sperm and egg cells. In this pair of chromosomes, one comes from the mother and the other from the father. If there is a mutation in one parent's genes, it could lead to the next generation becoming mutants."
"Could it be related to external factors?" Xiao Chongjun asked with some concern, thinking about how his wife spent all her time in the lab with those chemical enthusiasts. She was obsessively researching allopolyploids, treating flowers and plants as if they were her own life, her own children, often completely ignoring his presence.
The Professor nodded. "There is a certain reason for that. If there is a set of non-homologous chromosomes in a cell, they differ in morphology and function but coordinate with each other to control growth and development. This is fundamental to heredity and variation. Such a set of chromosomes is called an individual chromosome set or 'genome.' The chromosome set refers to the total number of chromosomes or genes contained in the gametes of diploid organisms."
While casually dismissing the conversation, the Professor's mind was laughing maniacally. If the experiment succeeded, his ambition to become the father of a new global order would be realized—mutant troops would be born under his hand, indirectly ensuring that his great name would be recorded in history as a figure revered and worshipped by future generations.
Zou Xia lightly pressed her finger on Xiao Qiang's arm, noticing an inconspicuous red dot. Upon closer inspection, she discovered it was a mark left by a needle. She couldn't help but frown inwardly, thinking to herself, "Children, I told you not to show your faces; see? No one will save you."
Her face pale, she first lowered her head to glance at Xiao Qiang, who appeared to be in a deep sleep. Then she raised her head slightly to look at the monitor with an indifferent expression, her fingernail digging deeply into his philtrum...
From the perspective of R Classroom, they saw Zou Xia drawing blood...
Outside, night fell. In the eerie darkness seemed to hide something terrifying; the island was devoid of any chirping insects, making it feel desolate and monotonous. A subconscious sense of crisis invaded Xiao Qiang's consciousness; his fingers twitched slightly under Zou Xia's firm pressure as his awareness blurred into chaos.
The Professor found Zou Xia's persistent angle strange and shouted into the intercom: "Is there a problem with drawing blood?"
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