The Personal Bodygua Chapter 1787 - 1785: Died with Eyes Wide Open

Chapter 1787: Chapter 1785: Died with Eyes Wide Open

It failed!

It really failed.

This was fifty kilograms of pure Kryptonite Alloy, worth billions, just vanished like that.

I was indeed too reckless.

General Tesla regretted imnsely.

If he had heeded Lucy’s advice, this wouldn’t have happened.

"Simmons!" General Tesla’s face turned extrely dark.

Simmons was instantly so frightened that he knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

"Spare , General!"

"Didn’t you tell

you were seventy percent sure?" Murderous intent surged in General Tesla’s eyes.

If Simmons hadn’t told him he was seventy percent sure, General Tesla wouldn’t have risked performing the operation.

"General, theoretically speaking, it is indeed seventy percent, but that was just theoretical..." Simmons said trembling with fear.

Actually, the so-called seventy percent success rate was more like ten percent at best, but he desperately wanted to succeed, so he told General Tesla he was seventy percent sure.

Anyway, if the experint failed, he could bla it on bad luck.

It seed he really was unlucky.

The experint had just started and already failed.

The liquid tal hadn’t been injected into Wang Dadong before it solidified.

"Seventy percent? Simmons, how dare you boast! Even if I conducted the experint myself, there would be at most a thirty percent success rate, yet you told the General there was seventy percent!" Lucy said angrily.

She wondered why the General insisted on forcibly conducting the experint. She thought he was just impatient, but it turned out to be Simmons’ misleading information.

With seventy percent certainty, it would indeed be worth taking the risk.

After all, the temptation of success was imnse.

"Simmons, how dare you!" General Tesla was even more furious after hearing Lucy’s words.

This research was Lucy’s patent, and even she only had a thirty percent success rate with her experints. Yet Simmons claid seventy percent, which was blatant deceit.

"Spare , General! I just wanted to achieve your dream sooner!" Simmons could see the murderous intent in General Tesla’s eyes.

For General Tesla, taking a life was trivial.

"Spare you? How can I do that? Do you not know how long I’ve prepared for this experint and how much I’ve invested? Just these Kryptonite Alloys are worth billions! Moreover, it’s my entire accumulation over five years, and now, with Huaxia supplying less and less, even if given another five years, it’s impossible to gather this much Kryptonite Alloy again!"

Kryptonite Alloy, currently known as the best tal in the world, is only manufacturable by Huaxia. If Huaxia stops supplying Arica, Arica will have no Kryptonite Alloys to use.

This is the reason for the General’s rage.

Laboratories and equipnt can be rebuilt with money, but this Kryptonite Alloy is too challenging to acquire.

General Tesla drew his sidearm, ready to shoot this mad scientist who had cost him billions in the blink of an eye.

Simmons’ face turned ashen, knowing he couldn’t escape death.

Indeed, with the General’s temperant, such a grave error was easily worth a hundred deaths.

Unfortunately, his dream would never be realized.

He blad only his own impatience.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Lucy noticed sothing, her expression turning utterly shocked.

In the pool, Wang Dadong’s body began convulsing violently.

So violently that even in his comatose state, Wang Dadong instinctively spasd.

Simmons quickly rushed to Wang Dadong’s side to check, his face instantly filled with surprise and joy.

"General, the experint hasn’t completely failed! One syringe of liquid Kryptonite Alloy successfully entered the test subject’s body!" Simmons exclaid with joy.

"What do you an?" General Tesla asked, frowning.

Lucy personally checked it out, her expression also changing slightly, "It seems one syringe of Kryptonite Alloy didn’t solidify!"

But soon she sneered, "Simmons, even so, he might not survive this."

Simmons’ smile instantly froze.

Yes, injecting liquid tal into the test subject was just a basic technique. Whether the experint succeeded was still uncertain.

And even if successful, it wasn’t likely Tesla would spare him; perhaps he was celebrating too soon.

At least his life was temporarily saved.

Pain, indescribable pain, as if being thrown into boiling magma.

Even in a coma, Wang Dadong could feel a part of his body almost burning.

"Heart rate rapidly increased to 60 beats per minute!"

Wang Dadong’s normal heart rate was only 30 beats per minute, and 60 beats was already double, continuing to rise!

"Blood pressure 120/180!"

The technician tracking the data exclaid.

"Heart rate at 80 beats, 90 beats... 180 beats per minute, surpassing the human limit!"

"Hang in there, you have to hang in there!" General Tesla gripped his gun tighter and tighter.

Simmons, too, was imnsely tense.

He knew that if the experint completely failed, General Tesla would instantly kill him.

"Beep, beep, beep~"

Once the heart rate hit 300 beats per minute, it suddenly stopped, and the heart monitor turned into a flat line. Wang Dadong’s heart stopped.

"He, he’s dead..." Lucy sighed.

It turns out, science fiction movies are indeed just that—fiction. Current technology can’t replicate the experints seen in films.

Even with the liquid Kryptonite Alloy’s temperature reduced to 2000 degrees, the destruction it caused was still devastating.

And that was just one syringe of liquid alloy entering the test subject, leading to his death.

If all twelve syringes of liquid alloy had been injected, the outco would have been disastrous.

Perhaps this experint was a fantasy from the beginning.

Wang Dadong was the strongest man Lucy had ever seen physically.

Despite such severe injuries, he still managed to recover.

In the end, even he could die.

Seeing the flat-lined heart monitor, Simmons collapsed to the ground, as if all strength left him.

The test subject was dead, and the experint had completely failed.

Clatter!

General Tesla threw the handgun in front of Simmons.

"Simmons, end it yourself!"

Simmons picked up the gun with trembling hands, slowly pointing it to his head.

He knew that for the General to let him end it, it was already an act of rcy.

If he didn’t end it, his fate might be worse than death.

He could very well beco a test subject himself.

Bang!

With a crisp gunshot, Simmons’ kneeling body collapsed to the ground, eyes wide open, dying with regrets.