Man in the Three-Body Problem: After facing the wall, I founded the Reception Society!

Everything happened in a flash!

From the moment Dr. Bright was caught by the electric fence to the moment he tried to escape by self-destruction, the entire process took less than three seconds.

Although the gene warriors responded quickly and tried to prevent Dr. Bright from escaping by shrinking the power grid, they soon realized that it was a futile act.

The human body, a complex structure composed of sixty trillion cells, each of which may be the seed of Dr. Bright's resurrection.

As long as there is a trace left, Dr. Bright can be reborn from the endless nothingness.

This ability has undoubtedly surpassed the scope of conventional containment and is even infinitely close to the level of ACP-3125.

The Trisolarans may have amazing technology, but facing an existence like Dr. Bright, they have to admit their own powerlessness.

Just as the genetic warriors were looking for their targets, Dr. Bright's body began to slowly emerge on the tree.

His eyes were full of disdain and contempt, announcing his return to these monsters.

And those genetic warriors equipped with intelligent combat systems also responded at this moment.

They raised their right hands, and on their arms was a strange device, like a product of alien technology.

The moment the device was activated, the air in the mountains and forests seemed to solidify, and the entire space was shrouded in an invisible force.

The buzzing sound was low and terrifying, like the whisper of a devil, echoing in the silent night, making people shudder.

Inside the device, the light blue glow was as brilliant as the aurora, but the terrifying power contained within it was enough to suffocate one.

Those lights were like black holes in the universe, constantly devouring everything around them.

The suction they release is strong enough to distort space, as if pulling the entire world in.

This is the Trisolarans' black technology - the black hole adsorption cannon, a technology originally used for the active flight of space fleets under the interaction force, but now it has been transformed into a terrifying weapon by the ETO organization.

Under the influence of this power, Dr. Bright, who has not yet fully recovered, became its target.

He was originally on the tree, but was now ruthlessly torn apart by the terrifying suction force, and along with the broken branches and leaves, he was sucked into the backpacks on the backs of the genetic warriors.

The backpack looks ordinary, but it is made of special nanomaterials and is strong enough to withstand any external impact and tearing.

After being sucked in, Dr. Bright did not move at all, as if he could not be successfully resurrected in the narrow space of the backpack.

After confirming that he had been successfully captured, the genetic warriors began to return to the laboratory.

ten minutes later.

Ike and the King looked at the backpack with greed in their eyes.

If they master the ability of immortality, the entire Blue Planet will become their paradise.

"Without further delay, move it to room B13 and we'll conduct the experiment!" Ike pushed his glasses and ordered in an urgent tone.

soon.

In the completely sealed room B13, a genetic warrior carefully opened the backpack containing the remains of Dr. Bright.

Outside the room, Ike and the King fixed their eyes on the backpack.

They wanted to see if Dr. Bright could recover after being trapped in the backpack!

As the backpack slowly opened with the unlocking sound of the smart lock, a strong smell of blood rushed towards me.

Under the dim light, the inside of the backpack appeared a glaring blood red, the color looked like solidified blood, making people shudder.

Mixed in the blood-red were some fine, wood-chip-like substances, which proved how brutal the battle that had just taken place was.

The King of Eagle Country stood aside and looked at the scene before him, and couldn't help but gasp.

He opened his eyes wide, as if trying to see through the truth behind the blood-red.

He couldn't help but ask, "This... the person in this backpack, has he... has he been turned into a bloody mist?"

Ike, a scientist who has learned a lot about Trisolaran technology, also frowned at this moment.

He stared at the backpack, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and firm: "Using the power of the absorption cannon, turning him into a bloody mist is actually... reasonable."

However, Ike changed the subject and continued, "But this person's recovery ability is extremely strong. He is fully capable of re-condensing into a blood mist. But why hasn't he been resurrected now?"

After hearing this, the King of Eagle Country was even more confused.

He scratched his head and asked in confusion: "This...what other reasons could there be? Could it be that he can control himself from recovering?"

Ike shook his head, indicating that he couldn't understand it either.

He pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke: "Judging from his past behavior, this recovery ability should be passive, and he seems unable to actively control it. However, the situation before me completely breaks this routine."

Just as the two were lost in thought, they suddenly felt a cold wind blowing from behind.

They turned around suddenly and saw a familiar figure standing behind them with a smile.

That was Dr. Bright who was supposed to turn into blood mist!

The King of Eagle Country and Ike were stunned.

They never imagined that this person who should have turned into blood mist would appear behind them so suddenly!

Dr. Bright suddenly stretched out his hands and tightly grabbed the necks of the two men, his eyes full of mockery and ridicule.

He sneered, "Are you surprised by my appearance?"

Ike had his throat tightly gripped by a powerful force, and that hand seemed to be squeezing the life out of him bit by bit.

He felt difficulty breathing, as if the air in his throat was sucked out, and every breath seemed so difficult.

He struggled hard, trying to break free from the restraints, but the power seemed to come from the abyss, endless and making him unable to resist.

He opened his mouth with difficulty and wanted to shout, but his voice seemed to be blocked by a stone and only a faint hoarse sound came out.

Finally, he struggled to utter a few words: "How...how did you do it?"

His voice was weak and trembling, full of confusion and fear.

Dr. Bright, who was standing in front of him, just chuckled, with a mysterious light flashing in his deep eyes.

He did not answer Ike's question directly, but tilted his head slightly, as if admiring his own masterpiece.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and magnetic: "There is nothing airtight in this world. If there is, it can only be the root of nonsense."

This sentence was like a riddle, making Ike even more confused.

However, when the corner of his eye swept over the backpack again, his face suddenly turned pale.

He understood the meaning of Dr. Bright's words.

It turns out that although the backpack material is very tough, it still has gaps.

Dr. Bright took advantage of these tiny gaps to control the blood spots he left in the backpack to seep out little by little.

The original intention was to bring it back in the backpack, but unexpectedly it became a breakthrough for Dr. Bright.

The other party can sense the location and movements of Ike and the King of Eagle Country through these seeping blood spots.

What shocked Ike even more was that Dr. Bright might have the ability to control which part of the body he would be resurrected on.

This means that he can not only sense Ike's location through the blood spots, but also use these blood spots to resurrect in a corner of the laboratory.

At that time, as long as he hid in the blind spot of surveillance, he would be able to sneak into the laboratory smoothly.

Ike and the King of Eagle Country were all focused on the backpack, so they naturally didn't notice when Dr. Bright came up behind them.

Thinking of this, Ike couldn't help but feel a chill.

He finally understood how cunning and terrifying Dr. Bright was.

"I'll ask you just once, where is the exact location of the Fountain of Youth?" Dr. Bright's voice was like a cold wind that pierced into the bone marrow, without a trace of warmth.

Ike's face was as dark as purple grapes at this moment, and the lack of oxygen made his brain begin to become chaotic.

But even so, he still firmly refused: "Kill me, Dr. Bright. Even if I die, I will not reveal any clues about the Fountain of Youth."

There was a crisp sound, as crisp as ice cracking.

Dr. Bright did not hesitate at all. He twisted his hand lightly, and Ike, who had personally developed two generations of genetic warriors, fell to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut. The light of life in his eyes gradually went out.

Then, Dr. Bright turned his attention to the King of Eagle Country. The king's face was covered with densely packed deformed eyes, and he looked like a monster from a nightmare.

Dr. Bright showed a mocking smile on his face, as if he was watching a joke: "King of Eagle Country, do you also think the taste of the Fountain of Youth is extremely sweet? But you look more like you drank poison now."

The Eagle King was so frightened by the sight that his lips trembled and he could not utter a complete sentence for a long time. Compared with Ike, who had a firm belief and did not flinch even in the face of death, the king's cowardice and timidity were really incompatible with his status.

But what Dr. Bright needs right now is this kind of timid person. Only with this kind of person can it be easier to pry things out of his mouth.

"You took the Fountain of Youth. Do you know what that means?"

An evil smile appeared on his face. Instead of asking where the Fountain of Youth was, he asked a strange question instead.

The King of Eagle Country shook his head tremblingly. He didn't know what the devil in front of him was going to do, but it was definitely not a good thing!

Click!

After a crisp sound, the Eagle Country King's screams were heard.

"Ahhh! My eyes, you devil!"

Bright pulled his finger out of the other person's eyeball in a gentlemanly manner. His finger was stained with blood and looked like a bloody dagger.

"This means that I can torture you without any scruples. Your recovery ability is enough for you to withstand a lot of torture."

His voice sounded like the whisper of a demon from hell, and was terrifying to the King of Eagle Country.

In fact, this was true. After only a dozen seconds, his punctured eye had stopped bleeding.

Although his recovery ability is not as good as Dr. Bright's, it is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

The magical effects of the Fountain of Youth are no joke.

The King of Eagle Country was delighted with this for a long time before, but now, he is extremely disgusted with this ability!

As Dr. Bright said, he can torture himself as much as he wants without worrying about dying!

This is definitely a horrific torture!

I want to die but cannot, life is worse than death!

The King of Eagle Country heard that similar torture had been committed on the destroyed Sakura Island before.

First, they tortured the prisoner until he was covered in wounds, then fed him some vitamin tablets, waited for him to recover, and then continued to pull open the scabby wounds, dripped kerosene and sprinkled salt water on them...

Such a punishment without any bottom line was inhumane even for the King of Eagle Country.

And it is obvious that the madman in front of him is suspected to be immortal.

He wanted to use this method to torture himself!

In his eyes, Dr. Bright is now a million times more terrifying than the devil!

He was so frightened that he begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, sir, please let me go!"

Before the other party could ask, he took the initiative to speak: "I'll tell you! I know where the Fountain of Youth is. It's under the laboratory, but it requires my fingerprint to open it!"

Dr. Bright looked at this inhuman thing with great interest: "Wow, you guys are pretty amazing. You can even use the Fountain of Youth to research those monsters."

The monsters he was talking about were naturally those genetic warriors with six arms and six meters tall.

The King of Eagle Country quickly shook his head to distance himself from the matter: "No, no, no, those things were all researched by this guy. They have nothing to do with me. I only chose to drink the fountain of youth in order to survive."

All I can say is that this king is a master at playing power games. He completely shirked his responsibilities with just a few simple words!

Even Dr. Bright couldn't help but cheer for him. To show his admiration for this guy, he poked out one of his eyes.

"what!!!"

The Eagle King suppressed his urge to curse and asked in a tone of great grievance: "God, why do you punish me like this!"

When Dr. Bright saw such a weak guy, he no longer had the urge to torture him. He simply dragged him like a dead dog towards the basement he mentioned.

"Report your location. If you go to the wrong place, I'll pop your eyes out!"

Hearing the threat from the demon, the Eagle King suppressed his tears and said in a muffled voice: "Turn left ahead. There is a traffic light. You can only pass when the light turns red."

Dr. Bright: "Hmm?"

The Eagle Nation's king stuttered as he explained, "Because our laboratory was built temporarily, the security measures are somewhat chaotic. If you don't pay attention to the traffic lights, you can easily be cut off by the lasers on both sides."

Dr. Bright: "..."

He understands the principle, but why do you go when the light is red?

Is it because you guys are used to running red lights?

He took a deep breath and sure enough, he saw the traffic light at the next corner.

Now it’s…green light.

There was indeed a thin invisible laser intercepting in the air.

But it doesn't matter, both he and the king have the ability to recover.

So, he just picked up the other person and walked over.

"what!"

With a scream, the king lost his legs again.