Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 408 'Day of Destruction'

"Those who have the potential to advance will be nurtured, and those who cannot meet the standards for advancement will be eliminated! Eh!"

Poison Ivy Pamela frowned and supported her chin, looking at the pile of documents in front of her desk and sighed.

This standard is broad and difficult to define, especially since Pamela only has a PhD in botany.

A person with a Ph.D. is not a fool, but in this Tower of Babel, Pamela feels that her IQ has been trampled under everyone's feet.

"Don't sigh and whine. Think about it. You only need to study hard to get the life you want. You are much luckier than those 'super humans' who are put on the experimental table."

Harley Quinn, who was also immersed in her work, peeked out one eye from the gap in the half-human-high file report. She looked at Pamela lifelessly with dead fish eyes and said unhappily, "You keep sighing like this, and it will affect my Pamela!"

Not only Pamela, but even Harley Quinn had to do a lot of homework every day during this period and absorb a huge amount of knowledge. Even just having a preliminary understanding of the noun analysis in those piles of reports was very difficult for them.

Fortunately, these two women who became Caron's assistants because of their pure and beautiful love like lilies were only the first step in the review, which was mainly to eliminate those overly unrealistic fantasies.

The big job still depends on the real elites on the seventh floor of the Tower of Babel to identify and estimate.

"Kara, don't you feel mentally exhausted?" Pamela looked at another head bowed behind a desk. It was Kara, the cousin of the Red Heaven Front leader Carl, a Kryptonian who also had great potential.

Kara shook her head and an intellectual smile appeared on her bright face.

Although they were only with Caron for a dozen days, the smarter people were, the more they were influenced by him.

As a Kryptonian, Kara also possesses a super brain. Although it cannot be compared with Superman Carl, Kara's innate talents are far superior to the two "mortals" in front of her.

"This is a rare opportunity. How could I feel tired? I thought my brain was already full of energy, but as I came into contact with more fruits of wisdom from the entire planet's civilization, my brain was able to tap into deeper depths."

"My heat rays were originally transmitted and dispersed through the medium of air. The heat radiation and heat conduction resulted in a loss of nearly half of the energy during the energy transfer process. But now I can use a more efficient method to amplify the power of my own strength."

Kara's eyes sparkled. She smiled and said, "This is just a tiny gain. If I could master more knowledge and understand the essence of atomic structure and the overall structure of biological science,

"Then I can evolve towards the control of atomic-level power. My eyes only need to see the atomic-level structure to manipulate every cell in my body, and I can always keep myself in the most beautiful and youthful state!"

Kara paused for a moment and said, "Perhaps this is what Mr. Caron said. Using knowledge can give you the power of immortality, while keeping your entire body in peak condition forever."

Kara's words made Pamela and Harley Quinn a little envious. After all, for females, strength may be more important than beauty.

Every woman hopes that she will never age, and the same goes for men. What's more, longevity is the dream of short-lived people.

But just because Kara can do this doesn't mean Harley Quinn and Pamela can do it too, because they don't have Kara's Kryptonian bloodline talent.

But that doesn't mean others can't reap the benefits.

Pamela thought back to the man's teachings.

"The way that intelligent creatures see the world is mostly through their senses, and humans can only perceive concepts through their senses,"

"Like color, shape, sound, smell, temperature, etc., concepts cannot exist independently of the mind and must be perceived. Therefore, from another perspective, all the physical matter in the universe is nothing more than a collection of one person's concepts."

“Although it is not a truth that should be followed, for a person, he can believe that there is no objective matter in the world that is independent of the mind!”

Pamela twisted her fingers gently, as if she was feeling the temperature, humidity, smell and everything in the air.

The emanation from the control power of hormones gradually filled the air with a smell of decadence.

It was a mixture of rotten and sweet smells, like a poisonous flower quietly blooming in the darkness, its petals covered with a sticky liquid that lured people's minds towards a specific goal.

Harley Quinn and Kara both felt a suffocating oppression beginning to permeate the air, as if every breath they took was absorbing the seeds of decay into their lungs, internal organs, and even every drop of blood in their bodies.

Pamela quietly lowered her head and looked at her own slender fingers.

The life-green fingertips had turned a rich emerald color, and beneath her soft skin, layers of black veins spread like the human nervous system.

"I seem to have felt the power that Mr. Caron talked about,"

Pamela whispered excitedly, "The spiritual power that spreads from the connection of material influence to the mind, this is a gift that belongs only to me, Pamela's Kiss!"

Witnessed by Harley Quinn and Kara, a powerful man with the power to control minds by reversing the five senses through hormones was quietly born.

Harley Quinn fell silent.

Just a few words from Caron can make Pamela undergo an evolutionary change, which is undoubtedly the power of wisdom.

In Harley Quinn's view, what Cuarón did was like forcing all civilizations on the earth to move forward, but the fruits of the wisdom of all civilizations on the earth became the nourishment for Cuarón to move forward.

Earth is Charon's pig farm, but Charon is not like those Tosla monopolies.

Once big capitals discover small businesses with growth potential, they will use all means to suppress, acquire and assimilate them. However, Caron hopes that small businesses will have the ability to compete with each other.

Those unhealthy civilizations that do not have the potential to grow into big fat pigs will be eliminated, and the piglets with the potential to be slaughtered will be trained by Caron and compete with each other. Caron will be the boss of the pig farm who regularly harvests the fruits of wisdom.

This is also the reason why those civilized forces can easily extend their tentacles into this Tower of Babel.

Under the pressure of the crisis and the willful connivance of the owner of this towering tower, the civilization of the entire earth has grown explosively in just a dozen days.

New scientific theories and ideas are proposed every day, and every few days the world's basic science and industrial systems are laying deeper foundations under their feet.

The knowledge of the essence of the superhuman power was awakened and unlocked by scientists. The most important experimental project in America imitated the owner of the Tower of Babel and registered all superhumans with their real names in the law. Then these superhumans began to become the nutrients of scientific progress on a 'voluntary basis'.

The superhuman files established by Americon contain tens of thousands of superhumans registered with their real names. With the abilities of these superhumans as the key, a lot of knowledge that can be regarded as the prototype of black technology has been quietly brewing in countless laboratories.

Some super humans who can control the power of magnetic fields have become the source of magnetic confinement fusion. The powerful energy of magnetic confinement nuclear fusion is no longer just empty talk.

Super humans with the ability to control metals have allowed scientists to take a huge leap forward on the road to breakthroughs in materials science.

Even warp engines for interstellar travel, space folding technology, and low-level jump technology are beginning to take root and sprout in the cradle.

The explosive advances in knowledge and the climbing of the technology tree have created an overall positive and civilized atmosphere on the eve of the destruction of the entire earth.

Some fanatical scientists even espouse Charon as a god of Scientology, saying that Charon is the pioneer of the earth's technological revolution and the wielder of the Sword of Damocles.

Charon even found a few fanatics among this group of scientists, which made the red dragon feel both amused and helpless.

You know, even for the powerful gods who are high above the starry sky, it is difficult to develop believers with fanatical beliefs over a long period of time.

The benefits that every fanatical believer brings to those who believe in the gods are sometimes even far greater than the gods' favor in the mortal world.

However, Caron does not have much time to care about these things now. His mind has long been immersed in the ocean of knowledge and the joy of exploration.

Sometimes, Caron even thought that the reason why he, who possessed the blood of a red dragon, could not achieve greater success in lust was probably because knowledge was far more attractive to him than ordinary beauty.

Every time I take a small step forward, the sense of accomplishment and the powerful perception I gain personally far surpasses conquering any beautiful woman in the world.

Therefore, during this period of time, Charon has been almost always staying in his own laboratory. For an ancestral dragon with inexhaustible energy, he is almost a natural embryo of a wizard and a scientist.

Moreover, Charon's learning ability is beyond imagination. After consuming spices, his evolved brain can not only monitor everything in real time under the electromagnetic control of the Tower of Babel, but also master almost everything Charon wants to know.

You can also use one part of your brain to think deeply and explore the knowledge you want to pursue.

Even though a lot of knowledge will not be immediately reflected in Kalon's life and make Kalon stronger, it can still enable Kalon to have a greater foundation.

Just like metals under most conditions only have atoms but no molecules, the key lies in the conditions.

Such knowledge may seem ordinary, but in Caron's hands it may play an unexpected role.

When Superman Carl came to Caron's laboratory, Caron was fiddling with his "toys" as usual.

In Superman's vision, he could clearly see that the two cells of different natures in the culture dish began to devour and fuse each other under the adhesion of the active metal particles of the small moss.

It is like the bacteria in the human body devouring bacteria, but the two cells and bacteria are different, with different characteristics and extremely strong vitality in common.

Each time a new cell tissue is produced after engulfment, it will inherit more characteristics from the mother than the previous one. The complex genetic code is constantly mutating and then reconstructing a stable state.

Even though Superman Carl doesn't know much about biology, he has some new understanding of the more detailed level of control over his own body.

With the constant supply of energy from the Tower of Babel, in just half a quarter of an hour, the cells in the culture dish have been updated and iterated dozens of times, each time more perfect than the previous one.

Until the final result was formed, the culture medium rich in countless nutrients was sucked away, and the lights in the entire laboratory began to flicker, as if the energy supply of the entire Tower of Babel was affected at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, countless cell tissues proliferate, and in just a few moments, the genetic structure determines the appearance, ability, IQ, and race of an entire new species.

This is a locust-like human body that is only the size of an adult's arm. It has two pairs of steel wings like chainsaws on its back. It is staring out from a petri dish the size of a round cylinder with a pair of insect-like compound eyes.

In this life form, Superman sensed the same aura and abilities as Doomsday, the former incarnation of Kryptonian General Zod.

Although this monster's abilities are much weaker than Doomsday's, it has equally powerful potential.

"It's not a perfect creation, at least its appearance makes me unsatisfied," Caron clapped his hands, followed Superman Carl's gaze and smiled slightly.

A creature with a deformed face, like a demon from hell, was floating in a huge electromagnetic and gravitational field. The empty air around it left the monster with no place to gain leverage.

Even every time this monster angrily pounded the air, creating countless ripples, the energy conduction devices in the air were all transmitted to the entire Tower of Babel, and did not affect even the slightest fluctuation in this laboratory.

In the eyes of Superman Carl, this Doomsday with infinite power is no different from his original self. Back then, his overall quality and strength were only one or two points better than Doomsday.

But even such a powerful monster is just a toy that can be played with at will in the hands of Emperor Gogmora.

Superman Carl sighed inexplicably.

Snapped,
Cuarón patted Superman on the shoulder, and even though Superman was strong enough, he seemed imperfect compared to Cuarón's body.

"It won't exist in this world anymore, Carl, I promised you,"

"Besides, I don't need such an unintelligent creature. The most powerful thing about a living being is the wisdom they possess."

Caron stared into Superman's eyes, pointed at the insect man that was flapping its wings and flying around curiously, and said calmly: "This is the queen insect. It is also the helper and real weapon I leave for you."

"Take it and bring destruction to those rebels who ignore our will!"

"The day of destruction is coming! I will also leave soon. Let me see your determination!"

(End of this chapter)