I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World

Chapter 531: Chapter 349: The Essence of Science_i

“Wait a minute! You guys got it wrong! I’m Harrison Clark! He’s Bernal Connor’ Let him go, he’s just a 170-year-old man, and he can’t handle this kind of torment.”

Harrison saw that these people were going to carry the man into the ground so he quickly shouted.

The long-haired girl who had just greeted him was stunned, looking back and forth between Harrison and the kidnapped man.

Not knowing what she did, the zipper on Mr. Connor’s face automatically opened, revealing his forehead and the sleeping face inside.

He was sleeping soundly, with a smile on his face, like a child.

Shh…

The girls in white coats thought to themselves, it’s no wonder he could defeat General Lin face to face.

Such alertness, such effortless resistance…

It’s terrifying!

Not knowing how he discovered Connor’s sneak attack, or how he managed to counter it.

He’s pretty powerful.

We admit defeat.

In that moment, the girls imagined a thousand different details.

The air froze for several seconds in silence.

Then, they silently put down the stretcher and prepared to run away. Harrison lunged forward, grabbing the nearest long-haired girl by the shoulder, “Standstill!”

The long-haired girl stopped and slowly turned around, forcing an awkward smile.

‘Heh, heh, General Clark, nice to meet you. I’m Olivia Lewis, the assistant researcher at the Gene Research Institute. My work number is…”

Harrison rolled his eyes, “Be normal, Yvonne Wallace, stop using someone else’s name.”

The long-haired girl was shocked, “Ahh! How could you recognize someone as insignificant as me?”

Harrison remained expressionless.

Insignificant?

You’re not insignificant!

In some timeline, I was first knocked out by the old man, then by you, who was then a researcher at the Institute of Life Sciences, and you took samples from me like crazy.

You once modified the Infinite Gene Awakening Device for me, and we spent several months together at the Black Bear Training Base.

I have deep hatred for you, but I also owe you.

So even if you turn into ashes, I can recognize you.

But Harrison didn’t do anything to her.

He scolded Yvonne, “Don’t worry about how I recognized you, that’s not important. Listen to me, don’t think about unnecessary things. There is already conclusive evidence from the Earth Biological Institute that my genes can only combine with Nora Camp, Major General. Trying with others would be a waste of resources.”

Yvonne pouted, not convinced, “That’s because the Earth institution is just a project-level research unit, and the equipment isn’t advanced. We just developed the Intracellular Circulation Grade Microbial Cultivation System.” Harrison, “Goodbye. You guys better treat the old man quickly. The concoction he prepared for me must be huge and powerful. I’m not sure if his old body can handle it.”

Four hours later, in the small conference room of the Science Research Executive Committee in the Summit Fortress, about 3,000 kilometers away, Harrison saw Mr. Connor, who had just woken up from his coma.

Come, General Clark, sit over here, forgive our rudeness, I apologize.”

The old man was acting as if nothing had happened, cheerfully and invitingly like nothing had happened.            ’

In this timeline, Mr. Connor was no longer Martha Owen’s assistant, and he had finally found a position matching his capabilities. As a result, his shameless face became even thicker.

Harrison didn’t say a word, staring at him for about ten seconds.

The two stared at each other like long-lost friends reunited.

Hand to hand, Harrison said, “I’m impressed.”

Mr. Connor, copying Harrison’s gesture, “Much obliged.”

Harrison felt something was off and gulped. He met the match in his own games of sarcasm.

As a 21st-century man, Harrison refused to concede, “My visit here is bold and could bring disruption; please forgive my intrusion.”

Mr. Connor, “As a scientific worker, it is my duty to assist the soldiers who charge forward and break through.”

Harrison, In that case, let me get to the point.”

Mr. Connor, “Feel free to speak.”

“Can we just talk normally?”

“You were the one who started it.”

“You’re Mr. Connor, the rotating chairman of the Scientific Committee have some dignity!”

You’re General Clark, commander of a massive army corps with 40 million people. Can you be more serious?”

Harrison, “Take me to the Superbrain Core of the Supreme Intelligent Brain Star.”

Connor, “No time.”

“You have time to play tricks and knock yourself out for four hours but not to take me to the Superbrain Core?”

“That would take six hours back and forth, and it’s not called knocking myself

out; I just need a deep sleep after working hard.”

Harrison,

Admitted defeat.

The older the person, the more demonically tricky they become, making Mr.

Connor harder to deal with than before.

“Alright, stop joking around. I’m serious. If you don’t have time to spare, at least give me the authorization, and I’ll go on my own.”

Mr. Connor was smiling, and then suddenly shook his head, “No.”

Harrison glared, “I need a reason.”

Connor, “I need a concrete reason from you as well.”

“Didn’t I submit a report before I left? I have a personal research project that needs to be carried out.”

Connor, “As the head of the Scientific Committee, I have the right to know what project you’re working on and the level of support you need. I think you know how important the Supreme Intelligent Brain is to humans, so I must ask for strong evidence from you, which will be discussed by the Scientific Committee and finally approved by the Governing Council.”