Chapter 951 363: Can I Take Leave?
Chapter 951 363: Can I Take Leave?
When Zhang Beixing was watching those video recordings earlier,
he found them increasingly strange.
The soldiers holding guns seemed off no matter how he looked at them.
Their skills and reaction speeds were simply beyond what normal humans could achieve.
Zhang Beixing quickly figured it out.
Those were definitely already matured test subjects.
It seemed that the research progress on Lanxi Kingdom's side was fast, and the Willpower Country wasn't far behind either.
Within the DE Organization, according to Makely, before a research project is fully mature, even within the same organization, it is not shared internally.
Currently, the experiments they share internally have basically reached the Grade A Martial Artist level, and they can mass-produce Grade A Martial Artists.
Mass production is not all; they have also begun to control costs.
They are able to keep the cost of each Grade A Martial Artist under a million.
This calculation is very cost-effective.
The DE Organization is not short of money; any one branch can come up with the funds to create tens of thousands of Grade A Martial Artists.
However, their ambitions are quite large, and in their minds, Grade A Martial Artists are not impressive.
Individually, they can be easily dealt with, as Grade A Martial Artists are not much different in the face of firearms.
It's only when you reach the Grandmaster level that you truly become formidable.
Armed with firearms, this can bring earth-shattering changes, able to surpass other ordinary Special Forces.
After all, most Special Forces teams in various countries have the combat power of Grade A Martial Artists.
It's only after reaching the Grandmaster level
that there's a stark difference in basic combat, reaction ability, and speed during firearms combat.
Now, the serum for Grandmasters is nearing maturity.
Once the Grandmaster serum is confirmed to be matured, and the price is reduced, they can find ways to arm more people.
And then send these people to become mercenaries, quickly recovering costs.
Only through war can they recoup their earlier large investments.
Conducting experimental research is inherently a very money-consuming process.
Especially after Zhang Beixing started taking them on, their losses increased, and they had to find other ways to compensate.
This is also why Zhang Beixing bears part of the pressure.
Zhang Delin had long told Zhang Beixing,
if you are going to act, you must be thorough in eradicating them; otherwise, they will move their losses elsewhere and retaliate from other places.
Not everyone has the powerful combat abilities of Zhang Beixing.
And not every country can afford large organizations like The Ninth Bureau.
"You mean the DE Organization in the Willpower Country has a mature research system for Grandmaster-level serums, and not only that, but they've also driven down the cost?"
"Yes."
The boss nodded, "Now they have already started mass-producing Grandmaster-level Martial Artists; I've personally seen it—the dark side of this city has fewer and fewer people."
"They're not dead; it's just that they've started wearing the uniforms of that organization."
Zhang Beixing's face twitched slightly, damn it, openly capturing people, right? "And you?"
Zhang Beixing asked, "Why are you helping me? You must give me a reason; otherwise, I really can't think of what conditions support you in helping me."
He had already asked this twice during previous conversations.
This guy could no longer be considered a part of Great Xia; he had even changed his nationality.
Zhang Beixing couldn't believe he still harbored some heroic patriotism for Great Xia's National Day.
Was it really just to vent some anger?
Then, he let out a long sigh, his expression becoming even more bitter.
"My boyfriend has been missing for a long time too."
Hmm...
Zhang Beixing's expression was very calm.
Alright then.
So your boyfriend has been missing for a long time.
Sounds reasonable.
At this moment, Zhang Beixing felt calm as an ancient well, even wanting to laugh a little.
Zhang Beixing looked at him for a while, and when the other party showed no sign of speaking further, Zhang Beixing silently nodded.
"Alright, anything else you want to tell me, say it quickly; I have things to do."
Of course, Zhang Beixing wouldn't change his plans just because of a few words from others.
If it weren't still early, Zhang Beixing would have left directly.
Now it was a little past eight in the evening.
Zhang Beixing planned to take action in the latter half of the night.
No matter how strict a place's nighttime defense is, it can't compare to daytime.
"Minister Zhang, aren't you surprised to learn that almost everyone they have is a Grandmaster?"
The boss stared at Zhang Beixing in shock, noticing how relaxed his expression was.
"As far as I know, your team only has one Half-Step Grandmaster, and three Grandmasters, right? And the other three are just Grade A Martial Artists."
Zhang Beixing smirked slightly; this kid knew quite a bit.
"I'm curious, why should it matter if my teammates are weak? What's that to do with me?"
Zhang Beixing chuckled, a little perplexed.
"If my team members are weak, that's their issue, as long as I'm not weak."
So what if they're Grandmasters?
Even if those Grandmasters are armed with firearms, what of it?
As long as they aren't using atomic bombs, even if Zhang Beixing faces a hundred Grandmasters with assault rifles, he would definitely be the one to win, not those hundred Grandmasters.
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