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"Ideally, I hope it will be carbonized directly, even if I don't study why it is carbonized for the time being."

Because if this piece of meat is carbonized in this state, it means that Elizabeth has a certain chance of having alien blood, because Elizabeth's cloned meat is not carbonized.

But there are many uncertain factors. What if there is something missing in the cloned cells that will not cause carbonization?

"What do you mean?"

Killian didn't understand and wanted to inquire further.

"It's nothing."

But Gwen had already turned around and approached the scanning electron microscope.

With one hand, she controlled the tweezers to hold the piece of meat, and with the other hand, she entered some codes on the computer, and the scanning electron microscope entered the standby mode.

Then she casually took a bottle of potion from the experimental table next to her, and dripped it on the tip of the tweezers, uh, on the piece of meat.

This is a chemical preparation for staining DNA, for the convenience of observing changes in DNA.

After doing this, she opened the sample chamber of the microscope and placed the meat on the obelisk.

Then quickly close the door and turn on the microscope.

She began to adjust the camera.

Because the observation of the obelisk just now has already used the highest multiple, so there is no need to adjust any parameters on the multiple, just need to find the position to be observed.

Because the auxiliary program is written, the computer will quickly adjust its lens to achieve clarity, and Gwen doesn't have to bother with focusing.

"It's starting to carbonize!"

Killian lay prone outside the sample room, took a look inside, and immediately notified Gwen.

"Okay, I'm adjusting... OK, let's see, there will always be something wrong, yes, there will always be something wrong."

Since it is a spreading or diffusing method to decarbonize the human body, there must be a sequence.

This sentence is the same as a programmed computer program. How to take each step is determined, and it is done step by step in order. It is impossible to skip any program and go directly to the next one.

Because that will only cause the programming system to crash, and the crash is not because the program has performed operations beyond its original settings.

If the obelisk's conversation came in order, then there must be something in the body of the non-carbonized alien that blocked the carbonization from spreading.

NO. Chapter 459 Isn’t the thing carrying genetic information like a USB flash drive?

Gwen liked the reaction to the meat and the obelisk.

In the picture presented by the microscope, the DNA is slowly displayed.

That's thanks to the chemicals that Gwen dripped into the meat before placing it in the microscope's sample chamber.

It tints the DNA, making it easier to see when illuminated by an electron gun.

The imaging process of a scanning electron microscope is roughly equivalent to lights and cameras.

The electron gun is a large round tube on the top of the microscope, which shoots a beam of electron light down, the principle is the same as that of a lighting engineer shooting a beam of light on an artist's face in a studio.

Then the receiver, which is called a scintillation counter, starts to record the position of the electron light and present it on the monitor in real time.

In fact, it is a videographer who uses a video recorder to record the faces illuminated by the lighting engineer and transmits them to the TV in real time.

That's right, it's such a simple process, but the equipment inside is replaced with very high-precision things.

"It's really... overwhelming."

Gwen sighed.

"Uh……"

Although Killian predicted that he would also see this scene, he just didn't expect that after seeing it, his mood was a little more complicated.

Because of this experiment, it shows that this obelisk can also be used as a weapon to take people's lives.

Seeing the DNA of human beings turned into charred gray-black little by little, the shock of destroying the basic substance of intelligent life made him hold back for a long time, and he couldn't find words to describe it.

He couldn't understand the Chinese that Gwen spoke, and of course he didn't know that it was the most appropriate adjective.

"Well, let's try Elizabeth's over here. And that guy's in there."

Veneto reaches into his pocket and pulls out the sealed Petri dish containing slices of Elizabeth's clone.

Killian picked up the treatment disc and scalpel again, and walked towards the door of the laboratory.

After changing into protective clothing, he walked into the disinfection room.

Gwen cut off a part of 'Little Elizabeth', dripped a chemical stain, opened the sample chamber of the scanning microscope, and put the meat piece on it with tweezers.

Still the same as before, from the naked eye, the sliced ​​meat has not changed much.

Gwen controls the joystick and moves the microscope until 'Little Elizabeth' appears on the display.

"Ok?"

What was displayed on the screen at this time was Elizabeth's dyed DNA.

At this time, abnormal colors began to appear, just like the experimental materials cut from wretched fat people or wretched old people who didn't know Killian before.

It's just that the carbonization stopped suddenly when it reached the third deoxynucleotide, and then faded away like a tide.

In other words, 'Little Elizabeth' did not prevent the intrusion of the obelisk shell.

Rather than chasing the external substance away, Gwen prefers to regard this reaction as the external substance recognizing 'little Elizabeth' and discovering that it is one of her own, so she let it go.

"How about it?"

When Killian came over with the bent plate, Gwen was staring at him.

"Give it to me now."

Snatching the curved plate from Killian's hand, Gwen dripped chemicals on the slices of meat inside and stuffed it into the obelisk in the sample room of the microscope.

On the monitor, what happened to 'little Elizabeth' just now uttered again.

"What's wrong? He has immune cells?"

Killian looked at the monitor, and then at the monitor next to him. Gwen tuned up the microscopic video of DNA changes in the non-inhuman experimental control group.

The completely different results reminded him of the human body's instinctive resistance to disease.

"The concept is different, not immune cells, but immune genes."

Gwen pointed to the third deoxynucleotide she had just discovered on the screen: "Switch to the transmission electron microscope and see what's different about this deoxynucleotide."

"Seriously, you don't want to use this thing to make some kind of weapon, do you?"

Killian hesitated.

After the battle of New York, he felt that he seemed to have discovered some huge conspiracy of Gwen.

The huge robot army is already very frightening, and he also heard that Gwen has established a joint construction company to clean up New York destroyed by aliens.

Isn't that just picking up aliens?

AIM weapons development department also set up a special group, code-named 'AW plan'.

AW is the abbreviation of Alien weapon.

This is a group specializing in the study of alien weapons, and it is full of former weapons developers from Stark Industries.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a big banner.

Gwen is no longer the little girl she was back then, but an adult with self-awareness and sound cognition.

If a child plans a war, it may be a joke.

But when an adult plans a war, even though it may still be a joke, the result will definitely not be easy.

"Weapon? You think too much. This thing, with our technology, can't be imitated at all. Let's talk about weapons."

Gwen froze for a moment, then looked up at Killian.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, ordinary people do have this kind of thinking.

"Can't imitate it?"

Killian touched his chin, a little curious.

If we say that the most powerful technology of mankind, it must be the research and development of war weapons.

For the sake of war, human brains must be turned very fast.

Well, actually the root of war is survival.

Survival is the instinct of carbon-based creatures that have lasted for tens of millions of years in most races, and they are all engraved in their blood.

Survival requires living materials and living space. Where do those things come from?

What every carbon-based organism needs, of course, cannot be handed over to other carbon-based organisms if there are not many.

Driven by the instinct of survival, carbon-based creatures will not solve problems in a 'reasonable' way, only snatch and guard.

Looting and guarding together is war.

So the shallow level is war and the deep level is related to survival technology, and it seems to be normal that the development is the most rapid and advanced.

Human ancestors evolved to walk on the ground and use tools with both hands in order to feed their stomachs. What is the thing that cannot be imitated by the technology that has been researched hard for survival.

"Do you understand?"

Gwen sighed. Sure enough, with the current level of technology on Earth, it is still impossible to explore the technology of the Cree.

Not to mention reverse deduction, it is even difficult to find out.

Gwen didn't understand before why the people on earth couldn't find the aliens by themselves.

As far as this kind of technological blockade is concerned, let alone the current earth technology, it may not be discovered in another hundred years.

"What do you want to do?"

Killian didn't understand.

It seemed to him that Gwen had only focused the microscope on the third deoxynucleotide in the serial killer's DNA strand.

"I still don't understand? Look at the magnification, there is no way to magnify it any more, and if you want to copy that thing, you must at least see the inside of the deoxynucleotide first."

Gwen pointed his finger at the deoxynucleotide that took up the size of a thumb on the monitor.

"Even... the civilization that made the obelisk, if we printed the instruction manual of the obelisk in the deoxynucleotide, we wouldn't be able to see it at all... and they can easily do it."

Gwen sighed. It is obvious that Elizabeth can produce supernatural powers in a more controllable and efficient manner, but because of technological barriers, she cannot.

It made her very sad.

"You mean... no, that's impossible, deoxyribonucleotides can't do it at all... Wait, this thing is genetic information..."

Killian rubbed his chin and looked at the monitor.

NO.Chapter 460 The Origin of Inhumans, Eternals and New Ideas

Now, Elizabeth seems to have the genes of the Inhuman race, so she is probably the distant cousin of Purple Sweet Potato.

This matter has to start from 500 million years ago.

It is said that at that time, some very powerful guys in the universe, called the Tenjin Group, came to the earth with a mission.

They are a race created by the Great God and one of the original gods of the universe——Eternal.

There are 5 original gods, Eternity, Lord of Chaos, Death, Master of Order, and a life that merged with the universe when the universe exploded last time, the Planet Devourer.

The wireless gem is the product after the explosion of the last universe.

Above them there is something called the Tribunal of Life, who can rule the multiverse.

After the Eternal Great God created the Celestial God Group, he gave them a duty.

It is to go to various galaxies to create creatures, including low-intelligence creatures and high-intelligence creatures.

Of course, the life they created did not survive for a long time at first, and soon perished, perhaps because they were not skilled in craftsmanship.

Of course, some of these created beings gained longevity by absorbing the life of their own people.

Such as collectors, Gao Tianzun, observers, etc. Later, they were called "elders of the universe" by other races in the universe.

However, that way of survival is often very expensive. Basically, in the end, the entire race becomes the only one in the universe.