Little Rascal finally stopped laughing and said in a serious tone, "The full name of this experiment is The King Gene Synthesis Experiment, or TK Experiment for short."
"The King?" Ding Meng thought for a moment and said, "Doesn't that mean 'King'?"
"Yes, in Chinese language, it is the King Experiment," Little Rascal explained.
Little Rascal explained. "The purpose of the experiment is to create a new Greatest King."
Ding Meng smiled. In this boundless world, among all the living beings, who dared to call themselves the "strongest king"?
This TK Experiment was quite boastful.
Little Rascal continued, "Before the experiment, your left palm was infected with the K-virus."
Ding Meng finally stopped laughing. "K-virus?
What kind of virus is that? "
Little Rascal explained, "This is an advanced virus that modifies genes. It can change many of the human body's functions, shorten the steps of evolution, and maximize the human's abilities. However, the virus you were infected with was a mutated K-virus, not a pure original."
Ding Meng nodded. He finally understood the whole story.
Little Rascal said, "The core system injected you with a pure original first generation K-virus, but during the experiment, the mutated version was able to resist the original's invasion."
"What does that mean?" Ding Meng didn't understand.
"It means that your genetic compatibility is very high. After testing, your compatibility has reached 100%. You can perfectly fuse with the virus."
Little Rascal continued, "The K-virus is a very unstable virus. Organisms that can't fuse with it will undergo all kinds of strange changes, resulting in strong side effects. Only a very small number of organisms with special genes and physiques can perfectly fuse with it and use it to its best effect."
Ding Meng thought for a moment. "So, I seem to be the lucky one?"
Little Rascal said, "In theory, yes. No organism has ever been able to achieve 100% compatibility. The results of the experiment tell me that since the birth of the K-virus, you are the only organism that can perfectly fuse with it."
"The only one?" Ding Meng didn't believe it.
Little Rascal said, "Yes, you are the only one. The previous experiments all failed, and you are the only one who is still alive. Why is your compatibility so high?
Why can genes coexist with viruses?
Then you have to ask yourself, where are you from?
What have you been through before?
What is your past?
What kind of creature are you?
Perhaps these are the reasons. "
Ding Meng's expression was somewhat absent-minded. His gaze fell into the depths of the darkness, but it was more like he was gazing into a distant place, as if he was reminiscing about the past.
"This place is an experimental hall. How many times has this place been tested?" He suddenly changed the topic.
Little Rascal said, "I'm sorry, I don't have enough authority to access more detailed information."
"Alright." Ding Meng felt a little helpless. "But how do you know that I've completely fused with the virus?
What if I'm a failed experiment?
It's just that the side effects haven't taken effect yet. "
His worries were not unfounded. If the previous symptoms of stinging eyes, chest burning, and dizziness appeared again, it might become a side effect of the virus.
Little Rascal said, "If you were a failed experiment, then you would have been eliminated during the experiment."
"Eliminated?" Ding Meng did not understand. "What do you mean?"
Little Rascal said, "It means that there's nothing left. The core system will turn useless trash into air to purify the environment."
She seemed to think that this explanation was too abstract, so she changed her words. "Didn't a human come in before?
Didn't he die?
He was also a test subject, but he didn't have compatibility, so the system eliminated him. "
Ding Meng felt a chill run down his spine. "Are you saying that a dead person is also a test subject?"
"No!"
Little Rascal corrected him. "It's that every gene body organism that enters the laboratory is a test subject."
Ding Meng hesitated and said, "What about the leopard?
No, what about the corpse? "
Little Rascal's voice was emotionless. "It has been eliminated."
Ding Meng was speechless again. Fortunately, he had not seen the chaotic scene before. He could not imagine it at all.
He suddenly felt that it was difficult to communicate with Little Rascal. There were many things that he did not understand and could not understand, so he changed his words and said, "Okay, so in the end, I accidentally came here and became a test subject?"
Little Rascal said, "Correct!"
Ding Meng said, "And then I got infected by the virus?"
Little Rascal said, "Correct!"
Ding Meng said, "The virus didn't kill me. Instead, it allowed me to live?"
Little Rascal said, "Correct!"
Ding Meng said, "According to what you said, I've successfully fused with the virus, so I should be able to use my talents?"
Little Rascal said, "Correct!"
Ding Meng said, "Then what talents can I use?"
Little Rascal's tone was cheerful again. "Congratulations, Ding Meng. You're now an Origin Ability user."
"What?"
This time, Ding Meng was truly shocked. He actually knew about origin ability users. He had heard too many stories about origin ability users. He was so envious that he had become numb.
Origin Energy was actually the origin of the universe.
The Big Bang had occurred tens of billions of years ago and was still ongoing. The energy produced by the Big Bang was the source of all the movements in the universe. The so-called "white dwarfs, supernovas, quasars, dark matter, nebulae, black holes, meteorites, microwaves," and other phenomena in the universe were all caused by the movement of this energy.
In the vast and boundless universe, the human world was not even a drop in the ocean. However, humans were a race that excelled at learning. After hundreds of centuries of research, humans finally discovered that this energy was practically omnipresent in the universe. Moreover, as the human race developed, a few humans could sense the existence of Origin Energy. They could even absorb it and store it in their bodies, stimulating their own potential and unleashing their extraordinary abilities.
Origin Ability users were precisely those extraordinary humans. The outstanding ones among them not only changed the history of the human race, but also wrote countless beautiful, elegant, passionate, and passionate chapters …
Ding Meng was still in shock. Little Rascal immediately woke him up. "Ding Meng, look at your dazed expression. Could it be that you still don't believe it?"
Ding Meng came back to his senses, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He really didn't believe it. To him, Origin Ability users were just too distant a concept.
Take Black Gold Base for example. This damned place definitely didn't have a single Origin Ability user, not even the mercenaries.
The composition of the laborers here was roughly like this:
People who were judged to be inferior the moment they were born; interstellar vagabonds who cheated and fooled around; criminals who broke the law and didn't have any skills, so they were exiled; imbeciles who came from the slums and were born with birth defects; alien refugees who didn't belong to any country …
In short, these people all had one thing in common. To put it bluntly, they were all useless people. They didn't contribute anything to the human race, and instead occupied precious social resources.
In the Empire, these kinds of people would be directly destroyed by humanitarianism. However, the Federation emphasized humanitarianism. Since they couldn't casually destroy lives, they might as well send these people to some remote places to work as laborers. If you worked hard, you would at least contribute something.
What did you contribute?
Naturally, it was to contribute your youth, your labor, your flesh, and even your life. You could exchange it for wealth, exchange it for those luxurious jewelry stained with blood and tears from the aristocrats in these so-called high-end places, becoming a symbol of their status and glory.
The mercenaries who managed this place were mostly ordinary people who couldn't sense Origin Energy. They had no hope of becoming Origin Ability users in this lifetime, so they might as well take up guns and squeeze these laborers dry. After all, one of the things that humans were best at was bullying their own kind.
If an Origin Ability user appeared in this barren place, Ding Meng would definitely think that person was a mentally retarded child with a level 10 mental illness.
However, Little Rascal was an AI program. Logically speaking, its judgment shouldn't be wrong. However, when it judged that Ding Meng was an Origin Ability user, other than Ding Meng bitterly smiling, there was nothing else he could do.
Little Rascal was somewhat dissatisfied. "Ding Meng, do as I say. Withdraw your telekinesis and control it to a range of 15 meters. Try it and see what happens."