Eagle Sauce: The 055 destroyer was launched into the sea just after the founding of the country?

The battle is over.

There seemed to be a sickening smell of rust lingering in the air.

The boiling hot blood slowly flowed down along the twisted muscle lines of the "Mad Orc", and gathered into a small sticky pool of blood on the ground.

The entire observation area fell into a dead silence mixed with great shock and intense physical discomfort.

However, Joseph's face finally showed the first real appreciation since the inspection began.

He did not look at the generals who were terrified and pale, nor did he pay attention to the disgusting smell of blood.

His eyes were just like the most discerning treasure appraiser, scanning back and forth over and over again at the perfect killing weapon full of primitive violent aesthetics.

"very good."

After a long time, he slowly spoke.

Those two words were plain, yet they seemed like the highest praise for this "work".

"This thing is very useful."

He turned his head and looked with his cold eyes at the chief scientist beside him, whose face was flushed with excitement and who was gasping for breath.

"Tell me," he asked, his voice calm, "how long would it take to make something like this?"

Upon hearing this question, the chief scientist's face, which had been distorted by excitement, immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum.

He quickly bowed and answered in an almost humble tone.

"Report to Comrade General Secretary! You've hit the nail on the head on this question!"

"If we simply inject and catalyze the gene fragments, we can 'hatch' a complete body in just a few hours!"

"Great!"

"It's worthy of our alliance's technology!"

The several Russian generals behind him couldn't help but murmur their admiration.

However, the chief scientist's next words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing their enthusiasm.

"But..." He changed the subject, and the smile on his face became a little embarrassed and awkward, "The problem now is... we are out of 'raw materials'."

"Without sufficient 'raw materials', there's no way to manufacture in large quantities..."

"No ingredients?"

Joseph's brows suddenly frowned, and an obvious displeasure began to spread over him.

"What raw materials? Haven't I already said it? Whether it's our Russian minerals or the Eagle's reserves, all strategic resources will be allocated to your project with top priority!"

"No, no, Comrade General Secretary..."

The chief scientist was terrified by Joseph's cold gaze and trembled all over. He quickly waved his hands to explain.

"What we lack is not steel or rare earths, and what we lack is not energy..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was talking about some shameful secret.

"We...we want 'raw materials', nothing else."

"But...people!"

"people?"

"Yes," the scientist continued, gritting his teeth. "The foundation of a 'Brutal Orc' must be a male human with a relatively complete and healthy body and a strong will."

"Only a 'body' like this can withstand the immense impact of such violent genetic modification to the greatest extent possible."

"The rest of the materials are easy. The mountains of synthetic proteins and nutrient solutions in the lab are enough for us to create tens of thousands of 'Brutal Orcs'. But this crucial 'body' is the hardest to find right now."

He glanced at Joseph's increasingly gloomy face, and his voice was filled with tears.

"We've already used up all the prisoners of war and Gulag prisoners that you and the Eagle Sauce provided us with."

"Ordinary people simply can't withstand the initial rejection reaction of this transformation, and the mortality rate is as high as 99%. Moreover..."

He hesitated, but finally said the word.

"Furthermore, such a transformation indeed goes against the ethics and morals we commonly understand..."

He wanted to use the fig leaf of "ethics and morality" to excuse his incompetence.

However, he obviously chose the wrong person to talk to.

Hearing these words, Joseph was not moved at all. Instead, the displeasure on his face turned into an undisguised...contempt.

He pondered for a moment, and a chilling gleam flashed in his deep eyes.

Then, he slowly turned his head and cast his gaze on the Eagle Sauce Commander beside him who had remained silent from beginning to end.

"Ethics? Morality?"

The corner of Joseph's mouth curled up in an arc of extreme contempt.

"I thought these words had long been a joke in our league."

"Moreover,"

He spoke slowly, but his words were like a red-hot iron, burning the face of the Eagle Sauce Leader.

"Isn't it easy to ask for people?"

"I think everyone here at Eagle Sauce can easily handle this. Can you guys just help us solve it?"

The Eagle Commander's body suddenly stiffened.

He raised his head, and his face, which was already pale to begin with, was now filled with astonishment and vigilance.

"General Secretary...what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Joseph sneered, his laughter full of undisguised sarcasm and disdain.

"Master, it's time to stop pretending to be ignorant!"

“Just because we don’t mention something doesn’t mean we don’t know it!”

Joseph took a step forward, and his tall figure completely enveloped the Eagle Commander in his shadow.

He leaned over and said slowly in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"You conducted a 40-year 'observational experiment' on hundreds of unsuspecting black tenant farmers in Tuskegee, Alabama, to test the effectiveness of penicillin on patients with late-stage syphilis."

"In order to study the effects of LSD on the human mind, you secretly carried out a project codenamed 'MK-Ultra', forcibly injecting countless innocent civilians, even your own soldiers, with hallucinogens."

"And..." His voice grew even colder and more deadly. "In the 1930s, in order to test the effectiveness of the syphilis vaccine, you deceived ordinary people in Guatemala, even prostitutes, prisoners, and the mentally ill, under the guise of 'free treatment.'"

"They were deliberately infected with gonorrhea and syphilis without their knowledge... Do you really think we don't know about this?"

With every word Joseph spoke, the Eagle Commander's face turned paler.

When the words about the "Guatemalan syphilis experiment" came down like the final hammer.

The old face of the Eagle Commander turned red in an instant!

It was the extreme shame and anger that came from being stripped of all clothes in public, exposing one's most dirty private parts!

He wanted to refute and angrily denounce it as slander.

But looking at Joseph's eyes that were full of mockery and contempt, as if he had seen through everything, he knew that any excuse would only bring shame upon himself.

One of the darkest and most inhumane scandals that the American government has used all its power to keep sealed for decades.

Surprisingly, the other party just casually revealed it in front of everyone.

Endless shame, like a tide, instantly overwhelmed him.

He could no longer utter a word. He just slowly lowered his once extremely proud head and fell into a long silence.

And beneath the suffocating silence, in his mind, an even more violent storm was raging wildly.

He knew... He actually knew everything...

What should I do? Promise him? Use the same method to deceive my own people, send them to this hell on earth, and turn them into mindless monsters?

No...how could I...I'm the president of this country!

But...what if you don't agree?

The consequence of not agreeing is the failure of the war, and the entire country will be completely crushed by the even more terrifying power of the Dragon Kingdom!

By then, not to mention the people, even I and our country will no longer exist!

Weighing the pros and cons of two evils... Weighing the pros and cons of two evils...

Yes...necessary sacrifices for the greater good...are permissible...yes...are necessary...

A long time, a long time.

The head that had been bowed deeply finally and slowly raised itself up again.

In the eyes of the Eagle Sauce Leader, which were originally filled with struggle and shame, all emotions have faded away at this moment.

Only a cold and numb determination remained.

He looked at Joseph and nodded.

Then, in an almost exhausted voice, he said

"I...know what to do."