I Have A Super USB Drive Chapter 432: Delta Grade Research Staff

Chapter 432: Delta Grade Research Staff

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

As the dust began to settle, the Northern Arican governnt started to regain a handle on the spiraling situation in the continent.

Although there were still many lingering problems that had to be addressed, at least the root of the problem had been dealt with. In ti, the social order was starting to restore to a desirable state.

anwhile, things were progressing as usual in Eco Science City. The comings and goings remained the sa as they had always been.

This city located on the western coast of Namibia, Africa played a major role in altering the trajectory of human civilization. It had gradually beco a symbol of Africa and the veritable core capital of the region.

Little did they know, this city that had already achieved countless accomplishnts that had left its mark in the history books would once again bring forth another miracle of unprecedented proportions...

...

Luis Pinar slowly opened his eyes in a dark and damp room.

He was startled to suddenly find himself here. It felt like it was only re seconds ago when he was still having the ti of his life in his mistress’ ho. In the blink of an eye, he found himself in a damp cell hidden away from the warmth of the sunlight.

“Where in the world am I...”

Pinar pulled himself on his feet, his voice felt scratchy in his ears. It was only then when his eyes adjusted to the environnt.

The small room was less than five square ters large. There were no windows or light sources installed, only four sturdy walls surrounding a tiny space with a black iron door on one side of the wall.

There was a palm-wide gap under the iron door that allowed a glimr of dim light to seep into the room, offering just enough light for him to view his surroundings.

“How did I get here, d*mn, what’s going on here!”

Pinar started to panic when he finally made sense of his current predicant. He dashed to the door, got down on all fours, and stuck his head against the floor to get as close a look as possible at the world outside the iron door through the feeble gap.

The only thing he could see was a pale-yellow tiled corridor. There was nothing else notable.

Pinar imdiately felt an indescribable pulse of fear surging from the depths of his heart and coursed all over his body and his breathing soon beca erratic. He tried to crawl out of the room from the gap under the iron door but the gap was so small he could hardly pry his head outside, especially not his body that was growing plumper by the day.

“Help! Is there anyone out there!”

Within seconds, Pinar started to cry out for help. As soon as he cried out, he realized his mistake and imdiately covered his mouth. His eyes were still widened with fear, fixed on the world outside through the tiny gap under the door.

Fortunately, nobody was drawn here by his voice.

Pinar heaved a sigh of relief as he stumbled back up and started to inspect the room.

The room was poorly furnished. The surrounding walls were depressing sheets of tallic iron while the floor was a layer of cold and hard marble. The only furniture in the room was the uncomfortably damp single bed positioned in the top left corner and a toilet on his right.

There was nothing else to be seen in the room...

Pinar began to jog through his mory. The last thing he could still vividly rember was sharing the bed with his mistress. He rembered he was bonding passionately with this mistress of him and the mory imdiately cut to him waking up in this place. He had zero recollection of what happened in between these segnts...

“D*mn it, who in the world kidnapped !”

Pinar cursed out in a low voice. He was a congressman in Namibia and he had never imagined sothing ill-fated like this to ever happen to him. He thought, what sort of vile man would ever do sothing as despicable as this?

While Pinar was debating this question in his mind, he suddenly heard an agitated, piercing scream coming from sowhere outside. “B*stard, who are you! Let out!”

Pinar’s expression turned sharply as he imdiately threw himself on the ground again to investigate what was outside. No matter how hard he looked, he could not find the source of that voice.

It sounded like it ca from right next to him!

Pinar quickly connected the dots and realized that this tiny black box he was in must not be the only such room in this place and that he must not be the only person locked here...

“Let out, b*stard!”

The voice Pinar had heard soon turned into a bellowing roar as he could hear the desperation in this voice. After listening to it for a while, he seed to have made out who this person was, it was...

“Is that you, Senator Nujoma!”

Pinar figured it was worth wagering a guess.

The bout of screaming imdiately stopped. After a mont, he heard the voice asking, “Is that Congressman Pinar?”

“It’s !”

Pinar felt himself becoming reenergized, feeling like he had found soone who could relate to his predicant. He got as close as he could to the door and shouted, “How did you get here, Senator Nujoma? Who brought us here?”

“I don’t know...”

To his disappointnt, the answer he received did not provide any further clarity. He heard the senator explaining, “The last thing I rember is driving away from the parliant, I didn’t drive long before I suddenly lost consciousness. By the ti I woke up, I found myself here... How about you, Congressman Pinar?”

“The sa as you, I suddenly lost consciousness...”

Pinar mustered a strained reply before sinking into the floor, feeling defeated.

The good news was that although he was well into his sixties, the condition of his body had been greatly restored ever since undergoing Blackwatch’s age-reversal treatnt. Not only could he afford to work longer hours, but he also found two mistresses for himself. He was fully experiencing his youthful pri again.

Hold on, Blackwatch?

Pinar felt a montous explosion in his mind. He suddenly recalled the existence of this company and with it, rembered the reason he was in this place...

He rembered that when news of the Northern Arican governnt deciding to impose sanctions on Blackwatch began to circulate online, the Namibian congress imdiately conducted a eting discussing this matter.

The congressn participating in the eting were wholly separated into two factions. One faction brought up how much impact Blackwatch had on Namibia and that it was a wise choice to join forces with them and refute the sanctions of Northern Arica.

The other faction was convinced that Northern Arica was simply too powerful for Namibia to do anything about them, that it was a fruitless task trying to protect Blackwatch. They argued that it was better to comply with Northern Arica and impose sanctions on Blackwatch. There was a chance Namibia could co out on top in this situation and gain sothing from it.

Both himself and Senator Nujoma in the next room belonged to the latter faction.

Could this an that it was Blackwatch who kidnapped the two of them?

Pinar took a deep breath to calm himself down as much as he could. If this was the case, there was still a chance for him to crawl out of this ss. All he needed to do was to give his word that he would side with Blackwatch in the future instead of taking the opposing party’s side. Perhaps there was still a chance to salvage the situation?

Pinar took a faint breath of relief upon considering this option. Before he had ti to relay this to his fellow cellmate, he heard approaching footsteps from the gap below the iron door.

“Soone – soone is coming!”

Senator Nujoma imdiately started yelling, “Hey, I’m here! Are you here to rescue ? I’m over here!”

It was only then when Pinar realized that there was a fairly large group of people approaching at a steady pace. Due to how uniform their strides were, it almost sounded like it was only one person approaching.

Could it truly be the troops coming here to rescue them?

Pinar saw a gleam of hope. It would certainly be excellent if that was the case. Not only this evil company took over Namibia and emptied the political cabinet but they also reigned over the economic center of Namibia. Although nobody would ever voice this thought out loud, many prayed for the downfall of this company, and he was one of them.

However, he would find himself disappointed very quickly since he noticed that there was no sense of urgency in these footsteps even after hearing Senator Nujoma’s cry for help. This ant that the footsteps belonged to the guards patrolling the corridor instead of a task force arriving here to rescue them.

The footsteps grew louder by the second and soon arrived right outside the door. The shuffling footsteps ceased imdiately and were promptly followed by what was the electronic beep of the door opening. The large, bulky iron door suddenly opened, granting a passage to the outside world!

Bright light imdiately invaded the room in a split instant, forcing Pinar to put his arms up to guard himself instinctively. After that, he felt himself carried off by two people, one on each side. He felt his feet being lifted off the ground and carried off by a powerful force!

“Hold on, who are you guys and what do you want! I’m a mber of the congress! I’ll have the lot of you jailed for this!”

Pinar heard Senator Nujoma belting out angrily behind him. When his eyes had grown accustod to the fierce light outside, he opened his eyes and looked to his sides and noticed the two expressionless soldiers on each side, both wearing positive pressure protective suits as they dragged him away.

He was in the middle of a narrow, long-winded corridor...

“Congressman Pinar, tell them, tell them who we are. Where do they think they are taking us?”

Behind him, Nujoma was still bickering endlessly. Pinar turned to look in that direction just in ti to make eye contact with the panicked senator.

“Give it a rest, Senator Nujoma.”

Pinar sighed and expressed bitterly, “Don’t you understand yet, we’re being kidnapped here and the perpetrator is none other than...”

Before Pinar had ti to finish his sentence, the two of them were brought to the end of the corridor. The n escorting them pushed open the door to reveal a laboratory filled with unrecognizable devices.

“That’s right, it’s .”

Pinar and Nujoma craned their necks to the second floor of the laboratory where they heard a low and hoarse voice coming from. They imdiately recognized a familiar figure standing by the observation window!

“It’s you!”

Pinar forced himself to smile as flattering as he could manage as he said, “Chen Chen, please calm down, I can explain this...”

“Explain?”

Chen Chen sat down on a chair. Beside him, there were several researchers dressed in large white coats. anwhile, Chen Chen had a stack of docunts in his hand and was going through it while addressing his captives without looking at them, “You take my money but work for soone else behind my back. In this case, there’s no reason for you two to remain in your current position. It’s that simple.”

“Chen Chen, there’s no need to do this, we can still talk about this.”

Pinar started to panic. He had a feeling that Chen Chen was not joking around so he tried to persuade him. Before he could begin, Nujoma, who was beside him, suddenly spoke, “Chen Chen, you dare to kidnap official congressn? Are you foolish enough to believe you think you can remain in Namibia once word of this gets out? Don’t forget that you have just reconciled with Northern Arica. If you get caught with another scandal, you won’t get away as easily this ti!”

Chen Chen slowly averted his gaze from the docunts to Nujoma when he heard this. He smirked ever so slightly. “Nujoma, I admire your boldness. I just wonder, will I still see this boldness later when I start dealing with you?”

“What, what are you trying to do?”

Nujoma started to caution harshly. “I’m warning you now, you don’t get to do whatever you like in Namibia. If you kill , the Namibian governnt won’t let it slide!”

“Alright, I’d like to see how they plan to not let it slide.”

Chen Chen snapped his finger to give a signal. Within seconds, two guards pinned Nujoma to the ground while another researcher stepped forward and injected a syringe of red liquid into Nujoma’s back!

“Ah!”

Nujoma cried out in pain. Before he was done howling in pain, the guards forced him on his feet again and threw him into a small room in the laboratory!

The first thing Nujoma did when thrown into the room was to try to charge back out the entrance, but the door was promptly shut tightly to close him in. Nujoma found himself enclosed in a tiny room made with structured glass.

The caged Nujoma began to relentlessly throw his body against the glass but the glass was extrely resilient and hardly budged at all no matter how hard he slamd against them.

As ti went on, Pinar, who was observing from outside, started noticing strange behavior. He noticed that as Nujoma was bashing against the glass door, he began to subconsciously scratch so sort of itch on his back. In ti, he gave up on his efforts of trying to escape from the room and was rolling around the floor and crying out in agony!

“It hurts! It’s so itchy! What did you guys do to !”

Nujoma’s screams echoed across the isolation room. The sight of the expression he wielded was so full of despair that it made Pinar shudder.

Little did he know, this was only the beginning...

As Nujoma was howling in pain on the floor, Pinar started to notice what seed to be a small lump forming on the senator’s back. Upon paying closer attention, he verified that it was not a false impression. There was certainly a fist-sized lump forming on Nujoma’s back!

“Splat!”

Monts after that, Nujoma’s shirt was ripped open. What was revealed underneath was a large eyeball connected to a thick vein of muscle. It popped out from his back and started to look around curiously like a newborn baby before it made eye contact with Pinar...

“Wah!”

Pinar cried out in horror. He was under the impression that the syringe contained so form of drug or toxic. What it turned out to be was sothing that was completely out of his expectation that he had trouble ever fathoming what he was seeing!

Within seconds, there were waves of ripples across Nujoma’s spine again. Yet another eyeball the size of a ball of fist popped out from his spine, followed by a third, then a fourth...

Nujoma’s cries were growing weak and feeble at this point. There were now dozens of eyes lined along his back. He looked like so sort of eyeball-infested fungus. Shortly after that, Nujoma’s entire body began trembling violently...

“Hnghh...”

Pinar heard an abrupt screech of muscles being torn apart viciously as an unnatural amount of blood gushed out of Nujoma’s back like a steady stream of a fountain. After that, a monstrous octopus-like creature with countless eyes lined along its tentacles ripped through Nujoma’s spine and climbed out from inside his body!

Nujoma was finally dead.

“You’re up next...”

Chen Chen said without a shred of emotion in his voice. Pinar felt his body freeze when he heard this...