Amherst, who was sweating in pain, had a look of shock on his face after hearing Duwei's request.

For a moment, he even forgot about the pain in his thigh.

He originally thought that Du Wei had seen through what he had done, so he wanted to force him to develop a real vaccine.

Unexpectedly, Du Wei didn't care about the critical state of New York at all. He was so crazy that he wanted to develop a more terrifying virus on his own!

This is not researching viruses, it is clearly an attempt to create super powerful biochemical weapons against humans!

This is simply... great!

Amherst, who stared at Duwei with wide eyes, was so excited that his voice trembled:

"You...are you serious?"

Du Wei, who noticed something strange, stopped cutting out the flesh and threw the blood-stained lancet back on the table with a crisp sound.

Then he looked directly into Amherst's trembling eyes and said seriously:

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Amherst looked at Duwei, who didn't look like he was lying, and there was an inexplicable fanatical light in his eyes.

It seemed like he had found a kindred spirit.

The Duwei in front of me is much more straightforward than the hypocrite-like Glory Club.

The 'Ndrangheta put many restrictions on his virus research, and even used a method called vacation but actually house arrest to make him do nothing all day long after the new poliovirus epidemic.

As for Du Wei, this naked requirement for him to research a virus that would kill him upon contact was simply to his liking.

Compared with that, the scabbed fingers and the still bleeding thighs were nothing.

Because all this just shows that Du Wei doesn’t value human life at all!

Amherst raised his face that was distorted by pain, took a deep breath, and said excitedly:

"No, you're not joking. I can see that you are serious. You really want me to develop the most terrifying virus.

So do you actually want to destroy humanity? This is the purpose of why you kidnapped me, right?

That's why you behaved so cruelly to me, because you hate humans!

That’s why you don’t have the slightest pity! People like you are really suitable to be the executors of plans!

This is so great!

I have good news for you!

In fact, we are all on the same journey! I also hate human beings and I also want to destroy them!

We are the same kind! I will help you, I will definitely help you!"

The corner of Du Wei's mouth curled up slightly. This anti-human Amherst brain circuit was indeed difficult to understand.

Just because he wanted a virus that would kill him if touched, Amherst came up with so many dramas on his own.

But that's okay, let it be misunderstood, maybe Amherst can work harder because of it.

Duwei, who had an idea, chuckled and untied the tight ropes around Amherst's hands and feet.

"A kind of person? Don't get close to me. Scum like you should die ten thousand times."

When you develop the new virus, you will be the first experimenter."

Do you want me to die from a virus I developed?

Amherst, who was flexing his red and swollen wrist, instead of showing fear when he heard this, said excitedly:

"If you wish, let me be the mother body of the virus. This will be a major event worthy of being recorded in history!

Nature will be grateful for what I do!

But you can't touch my body easily, you need to live to carry out our plan to exterminate humanity.

Theoretically, you can avoid all forms of virus infection by wearing level four chemical protective clothing.

Then all you have to do is dump my rotting body in Times Square on Seventh Avenue in New York City.

Those breezes will naturally complete the most important spread for us.

By then, New York will become a deserted and dead city!

And nature will reoccupy this city made of steel and let green return to the world!"

Listening to Amherst's terrifying plan and seeing him naturally thinking of himself as his ally, Du Wei was actually a little surprised.

Could this Amherst have masochistic tendencies?

He clearly said that he would kill him with the virus he developed, but his expression reached a climax instead?

Sure enough, there is always a thin line between genius and madness.

Apparently, the mere mention of killing people with viruses drives Amherst into a state of madness.

So much so that he simply ignored the fact that it was the person in front of him who tied him here.

Amherst didn't care what Duwei was thinking. He dragged his leg with a piece of flesh cut out and stood up on the chair, saying in an urgent tone:

"Quickly, take me to the laboratory, I know you are different from them.

They stupid humans are still thinking about saving those children infected by the new polio virus.

Little did they know that the vaccine I gave them would only remove the shackles of the virus, making it no longer just for children.

That vaccine is the key to Pandora's box.

Hehehe, but that's not enough. When New York State enters a state of disaster emergency, these viruses will not spread around the world.

So before they react, let us bring new and more terrifying deaths into this world!"

Duwei did not comment on Amherst's eagerness to work. He just took out a needle from his pocket and stabbed Amherst hard in the chest.

Then Amherst threw a bottle of white medicine in his puzzled eyes, and Amherst subconsciously caught the bottle.

He turned the bottle over and saw the words 'Oscontin' (painkiller) on the front.

Then he felt the powerful pumping of his heart, and he seemed to be able to hear the roaring sound of the strong blood rushing through the blood vessels.

At this moment, he instantly understood what the needle still inserted in his chest was.

That's adrenaline!

Coupled with the medicine bottle in his hand, how could Amherst not understand what Du Wei meant.

He opened the pill bottle without hesitation, poured out a few pills marked 80, and swallowed them directly.

The miraculous painkillers took effect quickly.

He could no longer feel the pain in his thighs at all, and even the pain that came from his fingers from time to time had disappeared.

He feels great now.

Under the influence of drugs and adrenaline, Amherst returned to his peak state of high spirits!

He let go of the hand holding the chair, pulled out the empty syringe from his chest, threw it on the ground, and strode towards the direction of the Level 4 laboratory in his memory.

Du Wei smiled silently, picked up the medicine bottle on the ground, threw an OxyContin into his mouth and chewed it like a jelly bean.

The malignant tumor in his brain that shrank due to brain development began to grow gradually over time, gradually compressing his nerves.

Du Wei, who knew this, was temporarily unable to do anything about it.

Now the only way to solve the long-term effects of brain tumors is to rely on new targeted drugs.

Otherwise, we can only go back to the old path, rely on analgesics to relieve pain or continue to save lives, and use the injection of life energy to slow down the impact of tumors.

But it wasn't yet to the point where he needed a whole bottle of painkillers, so he still had time to make the necessary preparations.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

This time, Du Wei also put on a level-4 chemical protective suit and followed Amherst into the level-4 laboratory.

While Amherst was doing the work at hand, he explained to Duwei the purpose of doing this.

Because he is ready to devote himself to his ideals, if humans are really capable of developing a vaccine, he will also need someone who can perform gene editing operations on the virus in time.

He didn't think too much about whether Du Wei could learn or not.

After all, this laboratory must be full of surveillance. After his death, Du Wei will have enough time to review.

Besides, with his fool-like teaching of formulas, even a pig should be able to learn it after seeing it ten thousand times, right?

With this idea in mind, Amherst said while operating the DNA printer:

"Due to the request of the 'Ndrangheta, I actually put a lot of restrictions on the new poliovirus, such as in terms of infectivity and toxicity.

But in fact, with the technology I have now, I can increase the contagiousness of the virus a thousand times. This is compared with the smallpox virus that once was a pandemic in the world.

And the viruses I can compound are not limited to smallpox virus and polio virus.

I have been deducing the formula for the compounding of four viruses, but I have never had the opportunity to come into contact with four different viruses.

Of course, what the 'Ndrangheta promised before was that if I could make the new polio virus they wanted, they would give me permission to operate it.
To be continued...