PNB Chapter 362 The Beautiful Professor's Love and Career 25
Chapter 362 The Beautiful Professor's Love and Career 25
"Frequency synchronization rate 98.7%"
Jun Sui stared intently at Yun Suisi, his irises swirling with a waterfall of data that seemed to hold endless mysteries.
He took a deep breath and shouted:
"Now!"
With this shout, golden light in the shape of a double helix surged forth from their clasped hands.
The light was dazzling, like a sword that split the heavens and the earth, carrying an indomitable momentum, and pierced straight into the cage carefully woven by the Yun Ran Cang clones.
In an instant, the sky above the entire manor changed dramatically. A quantum storm gathered and formed at an astonishing speed, and a huge vortex spun wildly, emitting a chilling howl.
The lasers emitted from the mechanical pupils of those clones suddenly twisted and deformed under the influence of the storm, taking on the shape of gene chains.
On each chain, fragments of memories slowly emerge. In the images, Yun Rancang is trapped in the quantum corridor, his face haggard, his eyes filled with pain and despair.
"Brother...don't look..."
Hundreds of clones, as if controlled by the same soul, suddenly emitted synchronized wails, their cries shrill and mournful, echoing in every corner of the manor.
Blue blood seeped from their prosthetic eyes, trickling down their cheeks and dripping onto the ground, leaving eerie stains.
The father stood aside, witnessing all of this. Instead of panicking, he laughed wildly and frantically pressed the control panel in his hand.
With a violent tremor, the ground of the manor cracked open into bottomless abysses, steaming hot. Below was a boiling quantum furnace, and rolling heat waves rushed out, carrying an aura of destruction.
"What a beautiful double helix! Perfect for fueling the stargate!"
His voice, sharpened by madness, was particularly jarring amidst the storm and cries of agony.
At this critical moment, Jun Lique did not hesitate to plunge the mechanical arm into the quantum furnace.
Instantly, the nanobots proliferated wildly along the alloy skeleton, like a surging tide, densely packed, shimmering with the cold light of metal.
He roared hoarsely amidst the surging torrent of data:
"Ran Cang! You promised to go see the aurora with me!"
Perhaps it was because this shout contained boundless power and deep affection that golden ripples suddenly appeared in the blue light of the furnace, spreading out in concentric circles.
Immediately afterwards, the real Yun Ran Cang consciousness slowly extended its hand.
The hand was illusory yet incredibly firm, its fingertips piercing the boundary between virtual and reality, as if sending them a final cry for help.
In this chaotic and perilous moment, Mrs. Lin stood on the edge of the surging quantum furnace.
The wind howled, making her hair fly wildly, and her eyes were full of determination.
Her hands trembled slightly as she abruptly ripped open the gorgeous cheongsam she was wearing.
With a "ripping" sound, the cheongsam instantly tore in two, revealing her fair back covered with horrifying marks.
The numerous incisions on the spine resembled countless eerie eyes, gleaming with a cold metallic luster in the darkness.
"Father, your era has come to an end!"
Mrs. Lin screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice filled with a long-suppressed madness and a sense of liberation.
Before her words had even echoed in the air, she leaped without hesitation toward the quantum furnace surging with mysterious energy.
The instant she leaped in, the entire manor seemed to have been triggered by some terrifying mechanism.
One hundred thousand clones of Yun Ran Cang simultaneously tilted their heads back and let out sharp, piercing screams.
The sound pierced the sky, as if it were about to tear apart the oppressive heavens.
At the same time, the jade bracelet fragments that were originally on Madam Lin's wrist and had long since been smashed and scattered on the ground seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, slowly floating in the air, approaching and merging with each other, and in the blink of an eye, they reorganized into an intricate neural synapse network, emitting a strange, eerie light.
"Father, it's time to change the container!"
The voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, cold and threatening.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the father, his eyes red and veins bulging on his forehead, frantically operated the complex control panel in his hands, muttering incantations:
"The Star Gate is about to open, and this boundless power will soon be mine!"
Seeing Madam Lin's crazy behavior, he was not alarmed at all, but became even more frantic.
Seizing the opportunity, his mechanical prosthetic limb swiftly pierced the nape of the neck of the nearest Yun Ran Cang clone, like a sharp dagger.
In an instant, a strange stream of data flowed from his prosthetic limb into the clone.
He attempted to use the clone's body to upload his consciousness into the stargate and obtain the power to control everything.
"Don't even think about it!"
Yun Suisi glared angrily and shouted loudly.
At that moment, the genetically sutured scar on his neck seemed to come alive, rapidly spreading upwards and covering his entire neck in the blink of an eye.
His pupils also transformed into a dazzling gold at that moment, radiating a mysterious light.
"Ran Cang said... keys can only be used to open doors!"
He approached his father step by step, each step firm and powerful, exuding an aura that could not be violated.
"Don't even think about using all this to achieve your evil goals. Today is your end!"
Just then, a deep rumble came from the depths of the manor, a sound like the roar of an ancient beast that had been sleeping for millions of years.
Immediately afterwards, the ground began to shake violently, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.
Those cloning pods, buried deep underground and sealed by the dust of time, burst open under the impact of this powerful force, scattering fragments everywhere.
Jun Sui gripped the pulse gun tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.
Suddenly, the image of him and Yun Suisi in the medical pod flashed into his mind. At that time, although they were weak, they were full of fighting spirit.
"Remember our bet in the medical bay?"
He looked at Yun Suisi and shouted loudly, his voice filled with a resolute determination as if he were facing death.
Before the other party could answer, he twisted the pulse gun in his hand sharply, and with a "whoosh", the pulse gun instantly transformed into a dazzling blade of light.
He took a deep breath and, without hesitation, plunged the light blade deep into his heart.
I bet our heartbeats will never be in sync!
As he finished speaking, his body slowly collapsed, blood gushing from his chest, staining the ground a shocking red.
The moment Jun Sui collapsed, the quantum furnace, which had been raging and churning wildly, suddenly froze as if it had been frozen in place.
All energy fluctuations stopped abruptly, and the whole world seemed to freeze.
Immediately afterwards, a phantom yet powerful consciousness slowly rose from the furnace; it was Yun Rancang.
She was surrounded by 321 fragments of memories, like a warrior empowered by a mysterious force.
Her mechanical eyes flashed with a cold light, precisely locking onto the stream of consciousness that Madam Lin was uploading.
"Sister, have you forgotten that we shared telomerase?"
Yun Rancang's voice echoed in the air, carrying a hint of mockery and a touch of sadness.
"You think you can get rid of me and take control of everything this way? How naive!"
As she spoke, she suddenly reached out and grabbed at Madam Lin's stream of consciousness, thus beginning a fierce battle at the level of consciousness.
When the first ray of sunlight struggled to pierce the surging quantum storm, its light was like a sharp blade, tearing open the dark sky.
By this time, the once magnificent manor had been reduced to a devastated ruin.
On the scorched earth, ruins lay scattered, twisted metal and broken bricks intertwined haphazardly, and a pungent, burnt smell permeated the air, as if silently recounting the fierce battle that had just taken place here.