I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 327 - 230: Who still uses lab rats when there are D-level personnel?_2

Chapter 327: Chapter 230: Who still uses lab rats when there are D-level personnel?_2

Wide eyes enough to surprise anyone.

And when Abba Lerner saw the reply in the notebook,

he also stood up reverently.

Abba Lerner’s actions carried a sense of ritual as if every simple motion was infused with obedience to the will of the adult.

He carefully cradled the notebook, a simple act that in his hands seemed exceptionally solemn, as if he were performing a sacred ritual.

Then he tiptoed towards the study door and slowly pulled it open.

He made a respectful motion to invite the adult to follow.

Even though Chen Yun existed only in consciousness, every detail of Abba Lerner’s was not lacking in respect.

As if the other party was just before his eyes, able to witness all these courtesies firsthand.

The sun was at its height; the afternoon sunlight pierced through the sparse cloud layer, sprinkling over the bustling city of Laoag.

Adding a touch of fervor to the hot weather.

Abba Lerner stepped out of the study and into the courtyard.

He wore a custom high-end home shirt, having no time to change into other attire.

The matters of the adult ranked utmost in his priorities, and he dared not delay even for a moment.

Thus, he hurried out without changing his clothes.

A squad of bodyguards dressed in dark sunglasses and well-equipped trailed silently behind Abba Lerner.

They didn’t imprudently question his haste,

instead, they moved with a nearly imperceptible rhythm in following, professional and in sync, always vigilant of the surroundings.

Several vehicles were neatly parked at the entrance, the luxury bulletproof sedans gleaming with a metallic luster under the sunlight.

The low rumble of engines indicated they were ready to launch at any moment, to depart for any destination.

His subordinate opened the car door, welcoming Abba Lerner aboard, while he himself stood at the doorway making a welcoming gesture.

This looked quite frenzied, but none of the surrounding subordinates dared to speak out.

After a while,

Feeling a tugging sensation at his chest, he understood the adult had boarded.

He then closed the rear door without hesitation and took his place in the passenger seat.

"Go to Warehouse D."

Abba Lerner said coldly to his always ready driver, looking far less ingratiating than when he had been talking to the air.

However, this also made his subordinates swallow hard and breathe a sigh of relief.

That strange behavior he had just displayed made them dare not utter another word.

On the way to Warehouse D for Level D personnel consumables,

Abba Lerner’s convoy wove through the city center, skyscrapers and bustling streets passing by the car windows.

The crowd automatically gave way to the convoy, with vendors and pedestrians casting glances of either respect or curiosity.

Clearly, Abba Lerner’s authority in the city remained as strong as ever.

As the convoy left the city center, buildings became increasingly sparse, eventually replaced entirely by lush woods.

A hidden road appeared ahead, the vehicle slowly entering.

Soon, they reached their destination.

At last, they stopped in front of a building that looked inconspicuous but was, in fact, heavily guarded.

Abba Lerner got out of the car; several research personnel in white robes came to greet him, bowing respectfully.

He nodded briefly in response, then proceeded forward, cradling the notebook in his hands.

The hidden consumables warehouse for Level D personnel was located in an industrial area in the suburbs of Laoag City.

This place was once a thriving manufacturing center on the edge of the city, but now only broken-down factories and rust-streaked machinery were left, forgotten by time.

Warehouses had been chosen here.

The reason was because Abba Lerner had carved out a moderately sized underground base here in the past few years to conduct some impractical research on immortal medicine.

Every wealthy person had invested more or less in similar projects, and he was no exception.

At the same time as the base was established, he also considered entering the pharmaceutical industry.

However, now the superior wanted a D-class personnel consumable warehouse, so it was a good time to repurpose this place.

Abba Lerner didn’t mind what losses this might cause.

From the outside, it looked no different from the surrounding abandoned factories.

The only distinction lay in the reinforced iron door and the surveillance cameras around it, seemingly placed at random yet strategically arranged.

These cameras, hidden behind broken windows and in the crevices of old machines, were nearly imperceptible, forming a tight surveillance network that ensured the security of the premises.

To enter the underground consumable warehouse, one must go through a series of complicated security procedures: first, a set of biometric scanners, followed by double verification of a password and voice recognition, and finally, a thick explosion-proof door would slowly open, revealing the world within.

After passing through a series of complex security checks, Abba Lerna entered holding a notebook.

The interior of the consumable warehouse was vast, comprising multiple areas.

It could almost be called a mini-hive.

Of course, it was nothing as exaggerated as the hive in the Resident Evil movies, certainly much smaller in scale.

It had only two underground floors, each part strictly divided by function.

The outermost part of the underground first floor was the reception and control room.

A huge display screen showed real-time conditions of various areas, the console was covered with surveillance images and complex control panels, with professional staff monitoring the entire facility’s operational status around the clock.

Deeper inside, a series of highly secure labs could be seen.

These areas were separated by adjustable translucent reinforced glass, equipped with advanced life support systems and environmental controls, ensuring the D-class personnel were kept in optimal conditions when needed.

Each containment room had its own independent access and emergency measures, poised for any potential sudden incidents.

Here were also advanced research equipment and medical facilities, with walls inlaid with soundproofing materials, and lighting that could be adjusted in brightness and color temperature to create environments suitable for various experiments.

They had come to a concealed and heavily guarded entrance after navigating the complex maze of corridors within the lab area.

This led to the second underground floor.

The heavy steel door slowly opened with a muffled roar.

Before them lay the orderly prison cells and monitoring room, each design aiming to maximize security and control.

Each prison cell had a person inside.

Standing in the monitoring room on the second underground floor, Abba Lerner introduced to Chen Yun, "Sir, as you can see, everything has been prepared according to your requirements. We have selected and contained the first batch of D-class personnel, who will be ready to meet your research needs at any time."

There was a subtle hint of pride in his words, satisfied at having completed the task so efficiently.

When he had received the superior’s orders in a dream.

He had gone to inquire specifically about the meaning of D-class personnel, then made this series of arrangements.

Not only had he opened channels with some prisons, securing a steady supply of "executed" but still living prisoners as a continuous resource of D-class personnel.

But also, based on his understanding of D-class personnel, he had transformed his pharmaceutical research base into a qualified human experimentation facility.

In other words, he had ensured the provision of a large number of D-class personnel and even created this entire experimental base.

Chen Yun’s consciousness lingered in every corner, scrutinizing each detained individual through the cameras, assessing the practicality and efficiency of this newly established D-class personnel consumable warehouse.

Though he did not speak, he had already affirmed this arrangement in his heart.

Through Abba Lerner, he saw a system capable of effectively supporting his exploration and experiments taking shape, which undoubtedly paved the way for broader research in the future.

But these were thoughts for later.

The current convenience was that he was no longer lacking experimental consumables.

He might not even need to buy lab rats for experiments in the future.

Who would choose lab rats when there were people available?

The opportunity to observe more directly the physiological and psychological responses of humans to various experimental conditions was incomparable to animal models.

So seeing the well-prepared D-class personnel consumable warehouse before him, Chen Yun’s heart was eager to start today’s experiments immediately.

After all, the D-class personnel consumable warehouse had been prepared precisely to address the occasional human experimentation ideas that surfaced in Chen Yun’s mind.

And now, regarding the ninth Evolution and the Dream Entry Ability, he indeed had some ideas he wanted to experiment with.