Chapter 712 No Consequences
Chapter 712 No Consequences
"Briana."
Elbert stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the dazzling God Cube, and asked, "How's the preparation going?"
Hearing this, Briana trotted over to Elbert's side.
She pushed up her black-framed glasses and held up one finger. "Just a little bit more!"
Elbert nodded. "My requirement isn't too high—just make all the Punisher members five times stronger within two days."
Briana was somewhat petrified.
She swallowed and said, "That requirement really isn't high at all."
"Don't stress too much. If you can't do it, there won't be any consequences."
Elbert smiled. "Yesterday, I left a few pretty strong enemies alive. They've already made blood oaths to hunt down the Punisher. If the Punisher can only maintain their current strength level, it's no big deal—at worst, they'll all be wiped out and die."
Briana, who had been 50% petrified moments ago.
Was now 100% petrified.
Elbert looked at Briana again. "Plus, the big boss behind those enemies from yesterday is right now on Phantom Island. Internal and external troubles, but again, no big deal."
Briana was now 200% petrified.
A moment later.
Briana shuddered all over, pushed up her glasses and said, "The 8th-tier Cube can be used right now! At least it can create M+ modified humans!"
Elbert nodded slowly. "M-level, not bad. Looking at the whole world, they won't have any opponents... provided that no more strange species show up."
Elbert suddenly looked up. "Why can't the 11th-tier Cube be used?"
Briana's expression immediately became cautious. "I've done quite a few simulations and biological experiments. The 11th-tier Cube is too powerful and has too great an impact on the subject's genes—it will produce unpredictable consequences."
"For example."
Briana flipped through her notebook. "The body will develop deformities, or lose certain original human functions including reproductive ability. The most serious case is brain death, and the most likely outcome is becoming mentally impaired, turning into an idiot!"
Elbert took a slight breath.
The God Cube technology—he and Robert had only created the calculation algorithms.
All the detailed work and experiments had been handed over to Briana to continue advancing.
Briana definitely had the authority to speak on this matter.
Elbert nodded helplessly. "Alright then, let's start with the 8th-tier Cube first. Arrange for the Punisher members to undergo modification. Better safe than sorry. As for that 11th tier, we'll consider it after the technology matures."
Briana nodded firmly.
Little did they know.
Behind the entire modification center, a sneaky figure lurked, looking extremely sketchy.
This Castilian man wearing all black sportswear—not exactly handsome, not exactly ugly—was stroking his chin.
In front of him was a monitor displaying a branch control interface of the Cube system.
"Summer got the OMG mode and became so strong..."
"Me, the number one expert in the universe, getting outshone by him?"
"That's impossible!"
"I can enhance myself!"
Quentin stared at the control panel in front of him, muttering, "Last time I had the 4th-tier Cube modification, F-level strength... ugh... too weak!"
"Let me see what level I should modify to this time!"
His finger slid across the buttons on the screen. "8th-tier Cube? 9th tier? Still a bit weak! Huh! The 11th-tier Cube is available now?"
"Haha!"
"Might as well go for the strongest, otherwise it won't match my status!"
"This is it!"
"Summer, wait till I kick your ass!"
Quentin heavily pressed the activation button for the 11th-tier Cube!
Then he flashed into the glowing modification chamber!
Briana, who was talking with Elbert, suddenly froze.
She looked into the distance, surprised. "Someone activated the modification system?"
Elbert also frowned.
He and Briana came to the front of the modification chamber.
The machine was already running, and through the observation window, Quentin had his eyes closed, mouth wide open, tongue hanging out, drool flowing everywhere, looking completely stupid.
"Oh no, and it's the 11th-tier Cube!"
"Quentin, that idiot!"
"Once modification starts, it can't be stopped!"
Briana stamped her feet anxiously. "Quentin! Quentin! You fool, can you hear me?"
But Quentin had already fallen into deep sleep and wouldn't respond at all.
Elbert's brow furrowed deeply.
Elbert's right eye flashed with purple light, and Robert immediately took over the entire Cube system. Fortunately, Elbert had modified Quentin before at Lab Graveyard and had his DNA data.
Elbert closed his eyes in silence, and rapid calculations began.
Meanwhile, Briana witnessed the Cube system she had already fully mastered instantly lose control.
She looked at Elbert in shock.
Operating such a complex system out of thin air without any tools?
She thought to herself that what Walter said was true—Elbert was like a god of intelligence!
But Briana was still extremely anxious.
Quentin's life was still hanging in the balance!
After a moment, Elbert slowly opened his eyes, his expression gradually relaxing.
Briana asked anxiously, "Mr. Perry, how is it?"
Elbert nodded slowly. "You know what, Quentin's pretty lucky. Based on his physical condition, he actually has a certain chance of successful modification."
Briana's eyes widened. "A certain chance? How much?"
Elbert held up one finger.
Briana exclaimed, "10%?"
Elbert shook his head.
Briana suddenly looked lost and said, "1%?"
Elbert said slowly, "0.1%."
"What?"
Briana took a step back. "Such a low probability? But his chance of becoming an idiot is at least 81%! The remaining 18.99% is even worse!"
As soon as Briana finished speaking!
The entire modification chamber suddenly blared with piercing alarms!
Red lights flashed!
On the computer screen nearby, a mess of garbled code exploded, with huge exclamation marks filling the entire screen!
Briana instantly broke down. "No way! It's already failed!"