Chapter 102 Finding Conclusion of Pill Experint Part 2
Richard focused on the transformation. It didn't look the sa as how the boss transford. Could he make a conjecture that each pill depending on the variants of the mutated zombies would yield different results on the subjects?
Richard observed closely as Subject A's body continued to morph, muscles bulging and skin stretching. It was a grotesque transformation, yet he couldn't look away; the data being collected was too valuable.
"Sir, everything is off the charts," Aaron inford Richard, his voice tense as he monitored the rapidly changing vital signs on the screen. "Heart rate, blood pressure, respiratory rate – they're all reaching critical levels."
"Keep monitoring him. Docunt everything," Richard instructed.
The room that held Subject A seed to barely contain him now as his body expanded, his muscles becoming so large and defined that they appeared to be on the verge of bursting through his skin. The white patient shirt he was wearing ripped apart as his body continued to grow.
Subject A also grew insane, punching a ter-thick reinforced concrete wall with his newly acquired strength. Cracks spread across the surface as he scread deeply and gutturally.
"Superhuman strength, check,"
Subject A's transformation seed to reach its peak, as his screams beca more guttural and his movents more erratic. The room shook with each punch he threw, and the team in the observation room could only watch in awe and horror as the man before them beca sothing entirely different.
"Sir, do we still keep watching?" Aaron asked.
"I want to see if the Subject would survive the transformation on his own or if he will die out," Richard responded, his eyes still fixated on the monitors displaying the chaos unfolding in Subject A's containnt room.
"Sir, the structural integrity of the containnt room is at risk," another scientist interjected, his voice laced with concern. "If Subject A continues to exhibit this level of strength, he might break through."
"Don't worry about that, I have my army outside on standby to deal with him. Give him a minute or two. If he collapses, then there's nothing to worry about. If he does not collapse, initiate the protocol."
Two minutes later, Subject A began to stabilize, though his physical form remained drastically altered. His vital signs were still off the charts. But that must be because Subject A is a completely different entity now.
Subject A stared at the cara, its gaze piercing directly into the lens as if it could sense the observers on the other side. The scientists exchanged uneasy glances, unsure of how to proceed.
Richard, on the other hand, remained impassive.
"Yo–You lie…this is not…a vaccine!" Subject A spoke in a low, guttural voice, his words distorted but understandable.
"Subject A has retained the ability to articulate words, indicating that the neural pathways responsible for speech and language processing are still functional. Moreover, the preservation of mory appears to be evident, suggesting that the transformation induced by the pill has not completely obliterated cognitive functions," Aaron observed.
"As expected, there are no health bars on him too," Richard noted. "Well, it's best that we put this vengeful one down. Initiate the protocol."
Aaron nodded and pushed a large red button, a siren imdiately began to blare throughout Subject A's room, disorienting him.
Inside Subject A's containnt room, the floor suddenly erupted with flas, shooting upwards in a well-coordinated pattern designed to incapacitate and eliminate the threat. The intense heat and the roar of the fire filled the room, creating an inferno that would be nearly impossible for any ordinary human to survive.
Subject A, however, was far from ordinary.
His gargantuan form reacted with a roar of rage and pain. The flas licked at his skin, but rather than succumbing to the fire, he seed to fight against it, his body thrashing violently as he resisted the onslaught.
Aaron and the rest of the team in the observation room watched in disbelief as the flas, which were calibrated to be potent enough to neutralize any imdiate threat, seed to have a diminished effect on Subject A.
"His body... it's resisting the flas!" one of the scientists exclaid, her eyes wide as she observed the live feed from the containnt room.
"I don't think so," Richard denied. "Maybe at first but look at him now."
Subject A's initially resistant form began to show signs of weakening as the flas continued to engulf the room. The once loud roars of rage and pain turned into guttural grunts, and his movents started to slow down. His hulking form was now slouched, struggling against the relentless fire.
The team in the observation room closely monitored the situation, their eyes never leaving the screens as they docunted every mont of Subject A's ordeal.
"His vital signs are dropping rapidly," Aaron reported, his voice steady despite the intense situation unfolding before them.
Richard nodded, his gaze fixed on the monitor showing Subject A's diminishing form. "Keep the flas going until his vitals flatline. We need to ensure that the threat is completely neutralized."
The flas continued to roar, filling every inch of the containnt room. Subject A's form was now barely visible through the thick and intense flas.
His movents had ceased, and the only sound that could be heard was the crackling of the flas.
"Vitals are flatlining… Subject A is down," Aaron confird. The fire went out, leaving only the charred remnants of Subject A in the containnt room. The room itself was blackened.
"Good, let's move on to Subject B."
The scientists did as they were told, switching to the monitor screen where Subject B was staying. This ti, it won't be a pill extracted from the Goliath, but a pill extracted from the Flyers.
Just like what they did to Subject A, Subject B was instructed to swallow a pill.
Subject B's transformation was starkly different from Subject A's. As the wings sprouted from his back, his body began to shrink in size, becoming more streamlined and agile-looking. His facial features contorted, morphing into a more bird-like structure, with a beak forming where his nose and mouth once were.
And after gathering data, they burned Subject B's room and proceeded to the next.
Subject C swallowed a hunter pill, and transford like the Boss from the previous experint. They gathered data before burning him down. Lastly, the Hydra, it's the sa as Subject C but differs in appearance. Subject C had sharp claws while Subject D had sharp arm blades.
With this experint, Richard could now confidently conclude that if ordinary humans were to swallow the pill, they would turn into monsters. They will retain a semblance of themselves but ultimately, they will be overwheld by the monstrous traits acquired from the mutated zombies.
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