"You are absolutely not allowed to enter until a thorough cleanup is carried out here. The Sixth Knights team, leaving a tactical team to watch over them." Sergeant Wattman pointed at the group of scholars in orange-red space suits in the ionizing odor released by the psychic energy and the ashes produced by the full combustion of the organism, and said unceremoniously. He did not even use the word "protection" to conceal the supervision behavior, because he simply disdained to use such a inferior lie to express the facts in a tactful manner.

"Unrelated personnel are prohibited from contacting all psychic-related items, and are prohibited from collecting organic psychic samples. The emperor's law gives me the right to execute violators on the spot." After Sergeant Wattsman finished speaking, he immediately opened the communication channel to inform the Legion Commander of the situation. The large number of psychic mutants appeared means that the situation was escalating, and the Fifth Knights and the Sixth Knights needed reinforcements. "Now, irrelevant personnel retreated and the researchers who read the name stood up. Senior Gene Researcher Sophron, Senior Mechanical Researcher, Charlotte... You have the authority to contact psychic genes and psychic machinery, and you can carry out the next step."

The psionic gene samples are very rare. Only Maya Hansen and a research branch called the "Sora Red Lindruid Order" can access many psionic gene samples. Psychic machinery is also rare and has the same confidentiality level. Researchers, including senior gene researcher Sophlen and senior mechanical researcher Charlotte, have only come into contact with a small number of samples, and are also teaching tools given to them by the emperor who allowed them to learn.

When senior mechanics researcher Charlotte recalled that he was promoted to learn some advanced knowledge, a tall black craftsman from the Immortal City Silver Lion Forging Factory handed himself an iron box that could spit out petals and bubble gum. The price of making the iron box work is not a power supply, but a hundred milliliters of human blood every day. The Immortal City is built on a miracle of modern human science and engineering, with cutting-edge projects such as Z furnaces, plasma reactors, and undersea trains.

, but the exquisitely-looking iron box still shocked her because it violated the most basic scientific principle, namely conservation of mass. She dared to swear that she used the equipment in the laboratory to accurately weigh the iron box. The most common high-carbon steel that constitutes the iron box was the most ordinary high-carbon steel. During the change, the mass of the iron box did not even change at all. Even the chemical changes that oxidize iron elements and increase the mass of oxygen atoms did not occur, but they could still spit out those colorful petals.

"What's wrong?"

Sophron, a senior researcher who was nearly fifty years old, followed Sergeant Wattsman. He did not take the danger just now at all. If it weren't for someone watching him, he might have jumped up excitedly. He was not sure whether this was the result of the rejuvenation surgery. Sophron only felt that after he arrived on the moon, he was still in an excited state and worked endlessly, just as the rejuvenation surgery made his mentality younger. Although the first time he climbed into space was not ideal, researchers, including Sophron, didn't care. After all, the biggest ideal before these scholars joined the Immortal City was almost the only one who dreamed of climbing into space. This was the experimental site that the entire generation of scholars who were gradually drifting along the path of science.

"I do have the right to contact psychic genes, but I don't think my papers can get me into these things." Senior researcher Sophron was unnaturally modest. "I have only conducted the most basic psychic gene chimeric experiments, and I haven't even been able to experiment with humans. I've even been exposed to the art of creative creation like you."

“This is not the only genetic research institute in Attilan.”

"You mean, there is also a colleague I don't know who has also come to Atilan?"

Sergeant Wattsman was still very proud of his words.

The danger of this laboratory has not been lifted yet, and no one knows how many artificially cultivated psychic mutants are there, and the people who manipulate psychic mutants have not been found, but it is certain that it is definitely an alien race with spiritual power. Although Watzman's military rank is a sergeant, due to the emperor's trust in genetically modified warriors and the high priority of genetically modified warriors in combat sequences, Sergeant Watzman's authority is much higher than that of ordinary human officers of the same level.

In the confidential information he was able to access, some kind of "human brain array" was called Migo, an alien technology method that had visited the earth, and had many similarities with the means of manipulating psychic mutants here. Sergeant Watzman could not rule out that the Atiran aliens had been exposed to that kind of terrifying alien race when they were slaves of war in the past, but he could not tell these researchers about alien technology in any case. The confidentiality of this matter was too high, and only with permission could the relevant research be carried out to avoid irreversible disasters.

"Senior Mechanical Researcher Charlotte. We are going to take away all the data storage devices here, and you will be responsible for this work. Senior Gene Researcher Sophron, we are going to take away all the samples here, and you will be responsible for this work..." After Sergeant Wattsman arranged the work, he announced to all the scholars in front of him, "After this laboratory was cleaned up by the Fifth Knights Team, everything inside will be completely burned and left no traces."

"We don't have enough manpower." Someone protested, "Are you counting on us to move things?"

"The Safari will provide support, and the Mars technician will be responsible for the engineering work." Sergeant Wattsman pushed senior researcher Sophron back, who only felt his shoulder blades hurt. "Now you are under the management of the Sixth Knights Squad until I announce the reduction of the risk level of this laboratory."

"Order the Martian technician to drive the intelligent control legion over. Our ammunition is enough to build a defense line." Commander of Aparicia said to the company commander of the first company. The ether creatures rushed to the bunker built by the genetically modified warriors with prefabricated fortifications. The ammunition transported by Martian technicians was spilled out by armored vehicles and main battle tanks used as firepower sites. Every second there were a large number of lasers, explosive bombs, plasma and flames thrown at those profaned ether entities. Aparicia called this density of firepower and his battleaxe "the emperor's rage."

"I need you to bring two teams to reinforce Sergeant Wattsman, and large-scale psychic mutant creatures appear in the laboratory."
Chapter completed!