Marvel World, New York.
So things can only be done in a relatively calm society, like developing large-scale industries.
Lille fell asleep, perhaps finally resolving the long-accumulating contradictions and crises, he even had a dream.
In his dream, soone kept knocking on his head, questioning him, "With all the aweso stuff in Marvel, you chose Lizard Man?"
Then, clenching his teeth, he sohow got his hands on a bottle of the Sentry formula, which supposedly would make him a Superman with the power of a million constant stars!
He then poisoned himself on the spot.
Sohow, he ca back to life and injected himself with the Desperate Virus.
This virus was pretty aweso. Lille couldn’t understand the working chanism of the virus, but he still injected himself under the guidance of that mysterious dream voice.
With this injection, he beca incredibly powerful, wreaked havoc everywhere, and then a white Iron Man rushed up to him demanding patent fees, threatening to let the virus outbreak if he didn’t pay.
Hmm, on the third loop in the dream, he took DNA from a mutant spider and turned himself into a spider monster.
In the fourth attempt within the dream, he flew into space to absorb cosmic radiation, did not turn into the Fantastic Four, and died on the spot.
The fifth ti, he asked Mister Negative to treat his cancer, and what happened?
The result...
He woke up, unsure of what the influence of negative energy would transform him into.
Lille opened his eyes and rubbed the corners, the warm sunlight shining on his face.
"Better stick to research... This world is too unpredictable, and I have no idea what the actual state is."
In this world, the biggest setback was when Peter turned into Lizard Man, reminding him that there are multiple versions of the Marvel World.
Moreover, comics are comics, and life is life.
Living life as if it were a comic can make it unlivable.
Since the plot changes so drastically, one should think about problems in a way that tends more towards normal logic: learning knowledge, making money to expand industries, seeking information, confirming information, then taking action.
And not just assuming soone nad Peter Parker is Spiderman or soone nad Tony Stark is the self-sacrificing playboy.
A typical example is... the current Secretary of State, Jas Buchanan Barnes, the brightest star soldier of WWII and a mber of the Roaring Assault Team.
Drip—
The phone rang, Lille picked it up and saw it was a call from Martin, who was the last appearance in his dream.
"Lille, your research was very successful, the blood passed the tests! I believe you now, International Genetics Corporation has great potential!"
"Pleasure working with you—"
"I’d like to discuss future matters in person, where are you now?"
Lille checked the ti, it was eight in the morning.
"et at Hammond Laboratory."
...
"The plasma composition is very normal, clinical trials have been approved, but theoretically, our blood should not differ from normal human blood.
So there shouldn’t be any obstacles—I guess we can pop the champagne early."
Martin, who said this, truly brought a bottle of champagne that looked quite expensive.
Lille quickly intervened, "Martin, wait, wait—"
"What’s the matter? Don’t like champagne? I brought a low-alcohol one."
"It’s not that; it just feels sowhat unlucky—just put it down for a mont, we need to sort out so things first. The plasma is fine, but how do we produce it safely?"
Hearing this, Martin put the champagne down.
This issue was indeed very important.
Professor Connor looked sowhat troubled, "Frankly... as long as we stick to the procedures in blood production, no one would be able to detect any components of the Lizard Potion. Therefore, reverse engineering isn’t possible.
But the key is, if production is to be scaled up, it’s inevitable to hire workers for supplying materials, moving, packaging...
It’s all quite botherso and difficult to ensure that there won’t be... well, you know, business competition."
Such as competitors bribing workers, or even directly hiring criminal gangs to cause trouble.
In short, when the scale of the industry expands, the probability of raw material leakage is actually quite high.
Especially since Lizard Potion is such a substance, even though you can’t reverse engineer it, just knowing how to purify it could create a dangerous biological weapon.
Martin nodded, "I can vouch for my people not doing such things, but business competition indeed complicate matters."
"...What about automated production? I was thinking we could design a black-box type of factory operation process."
Lille rose and turned over the blackboard on the wall, explaining this production model to the two people.
The blood industry requires roughly two process chains: the first is the synthesis and secondary processing of Lizard Potion and Reverse Lizard Potion.
This process chain needs to synthesize biological raw materials in a manner similar to a chemical plant—these raw materials don’t need to be overly secretive.
Gather the raw materials from the chemical plants and transport them to the automated factories for production, minimizing worker contact as much as possible to reduce the likelihood of leaks.
The second involves long-term cultivation of bone marrow, periodically obtaining blood, processing it for circulation, and then producing it for the market.
Lille marked out the parts that involved Lizard Potion.
These were the parts he needed to automate or disrupt.
Before initiating production, encapsulating and closely guarding key points could theoretically reduce many potential leaks.
"...This way, the cost will be very high," Conners shrugged, "The design and manufacture of automation equipnt, and the corresponding algorithms, servers..."
Martin also added, "And if we hire fewer workers, the support we get from policies will also decrease correspondingly, now is the ti to boost the economy."
Lille also felt sowhat troubled, "My plan is to use a special robot to replace so human labor in critical process flows to an extent.
Would it be better if this part switched to manual labor?"
As he spoke, he circled so processes on the blackboard with a red pen.
Essentially the core process sequence 1-2-3-4-5, using machines at points 1, 3, and 5 and human labor at points 2 and 4.
This disruption of process integrity would greatly increase the difficulty of reverse engineering and agent activities.
Upon seeing the new plan, Martin roughly estimated and said, "If that’s the case, it wouldn’t be bad."
Conners faced a new issue, "But with such a complex system, its reliability could beco very low."
The more complex, the more prone to errors, especially with automation equipnt.
"This... I will figure out a solution."
As for the reliability of the machines... Lille had a bold idea.
That was to use cross-dinsional information transmission channels, allowing workers from Cyberpunk World to control robots in Marvel World, and workers from Marvel World to control robots in Cyberpunk World.
In this way, in reality, the human labor component of the entire process would be very large, but everyone would think it was automated.
Automation costs could also be kept under control, and the unknowing workers would still be supervised by the "robots."
Moreover, in mass production, the system would also offer substitution functions for similar materials—
With such multiple layers of encryption, the confidentiality would almost be maximized, and it could also provide necessary jobs.
"Then I have no objections," Conners stated, showing no discrepancies. However, the next phase of the research had so issues, sowhat more complex cells, no matter how the concentration was controlled, the replicated organs and tissues would always cause the organism to exhibit mild violent symptoms, and a certain chance of addiction.
After all, these organs and tissues would be integrated into the organism’s systems."
"This..." Lille took out several cans of biological material from his backpack, "These might be useful, they can be used to selectively screen specific cells and biological macromolecules.
I ca up with them by accident, they can be used to screen special biological proteins like chlorobilin and can be used as immunosuppressants.
They may also control how the transgenic part affects the whole body, would you like to try it?"
Conner looked baffled at Lille.
Here it ca again, another incomprehensibly high-tech thing from his pockets.
"I...I’d of course like to try it, but... never mind, I’ll do so research."
More talk was futile.
Conners had given up trying to understand Lille’s strange advancents—In his eyes, Lille’s bags and pockets could almost compare with Doraemon’s dinsional pocket.
Martin stroked his chin, "So we still have new biological pharmaceutical projects? If that’s the case, I’d better increase my investnts—if you allow, that is."
Lille and Conners looked at each other, "We don’t need it for now, but thank you for the offer."
"Alright then—can we open the champagne now?"
Lille held his forehead.
Who would have thought the normally serious Mr. Martin had a bit of a sense of humor—always thinking about that champagne?
"Alright, alright..."
Beep, beep, beep—
Just as Martin was about to open the champagne, his phone rang, and then he lost interest in opening the champagne:
"Tsk... I guess the champagne will have to wait until next ti."
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