Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments
Chapter 481 Cloning Gene Seed 2
Wells didn't pay much attention to what Nak said. He just waved his hand nonchalantly and responded in a nonchalant, almost indifferent tone:
"Oh? What difference does that make? In the end, we're all going to be conducting research and experiments on them anyway.
Although this technology has been tested by Gaia-sama and is safe for use on humans, we have not actually experimented on humans, and these people are no different from experimental subjects."
After saying this, Wells actually chuckled, as if he felt there was nothing wrong with what he had just said.
When Wells walked over, he naturally saw the presence of Tiberius and others, but Wells did not hide it at all and did not care what Tiberius and others thought.
After hearing Wells' words, Tiberus and the people around him instantly became extremely ugly, and their face skin twitched continuously as if it was being pulled by invisible hands.
Even though they had a vague suspicion in their hearts before and knew that they were just experimental subjects, when this fact was actually spoken by the researchers, the strange feeling still surged into their hearts like a tide, making it difficult to suppress.
Nak, who was standing aside, silently watched Tiberus and others who did not choose to refute. He knew very well that these guys in front of him had probably already accepted the cruel reality of being experimental subjects.
So Nak stopped talking nonsense and turned to look at Wells directly:
"Wells, according to the researchers in your laboratory, you actually succeeded in cloning the gene seed?
In that case, let us see with our own eyes the results of this so-called experiment!"
Wells noticed that Nak showed great interest in the cloned gene seeds, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, then he gently waved at Nak:
"Okay, then come with me and take a look!"
Wells said this and took the first step towards the experimental table not far away.
Nak followed without hesitation, and several other burly Astartes officers who came with him, each over two meters tall, also followed closely.
This group of muscular men rushed forward and instantly pushed aside the researchers who were originally gathered around the experimental table.
Faced with this situation, the researchers who were pushed aside were naturally full of displeasure and complaints, but when they looked up and saw these tall and mighty men who were like iron towers, the complaints that were about to come out of their mouths were swallowed back.
No one wants to provoke these guys who look difficult to deal with just because of a momentary verbal dispute. It would not feel good if these guys punched them.
Wells reached out and picked up the glassware from the laboratory table. With his right hand, he gently inserted a pair of delicate tweezers into the vessel. His movements were so gentle, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping spirit.
At the tip of the tweezers, a ball of flesh was carefully picked out. The surface of the ball of flesh was covered with dense, creepy tentacles. They twisted like snakes, emitting a strange and dangerous aura.
If an ordinary person happened to catch a glimpse of such a scene, he would probably immediately feel a strong sense of discomfort and might even vomit.
Wells turned a blind eye to this. He calmly began to explain in detail to Nak beside him:
"This flesh ball is the gene seed we cloned. It originated from the gene seed sample you seized earlier.
Through a series of complex and sophisticated technical means, we have finally achieved a perfect replication. The experimental data obtained so far shows that this cloned gene-seed is indistinguishable from those widely used by the Astartes Space Marines.
Having said this, Wells paused for a moment, as if waiting for others to digest this information.
Azriel, who had been standing aside and observing quietly, suddenly walked forward. He stared at the ball of flesh with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask Wells:
"Is this... truly a cloned gene-seed? Why does it look so similar to the gene-seed currently in use in our chapter? It's practically identical!"
Facing Azriel's question, Wells smiled slightly and did not rush to answer.
He reached out again and picked up another glass container placed next to him, and held it high to show it to everyone present.
He said casually, "This is the original gene-seed prototype of your chapter. Whether it's appearance or key data indicators, it's exactly the same as the gene-seed you use in daily life.
Furthermore, this cloned gene-seed is the same gene-seed used by you Ultramarines, so it is naturally identical to the gene-seed you use."
Azrael could recognize this cloned gene seed at a glance. Naturally, this gene seed was the cloned gene seed of the Ultramarines. The gene seeds of the Ultramarines all came from Guilliman, so naturally they were exactly the same.
Azriel carefully took the glass from Wells' hand, looked at the gene seeds in the glass, then looked at the gene seeds held by Wells with tweezers, and fell into silence.
No one expected that the gene-seed used by the Ultramarines could be cloned so easily, which made the warrior Azrael a little unbelievable. Even though the Minotaurs had always been loyal to the High Lords, the entire regiment had only a thousand Astartes Space Marines.
The cloned gene seed now in front of him can allow the Minotaur Legion to reach a size of 3,000 people. This made Azrael sigh at the powerful scientific research capabilities of the Lord of Stars.
Tiberus and the others couldn't help but breathe faster as they looked at the gene-seed in Azrael's hand. Since the laboratory could clone the gene-seed of the Ultramarines, did this also prove that they could clone the gene-seed of their own regiment?
Tiberus looked at Wells with rapid breathing and asked anxiously:
"Can the gene-seed of the Raven Guard also be cloned?"
"Uh!" Wells' face froze, and he responded to Tiberius helplessly:
"We don't have the Raven Guard's gene-seed, so we can't clone it for now. Unless you provide me with the Raven Guard's gene-seed, I can help you clone it."
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