Project X Strain の小説・ストーリー

They had only undertaken big projects, and the funding for one project easily amounted to tens of billions of Dollars. Some of the projects would look like fiction to people now. For example, 'Brain Transplant', 'Cure for AIDS', 'Dental Pulp Stem Cells and Organ Reconstruction', and so on. They were all big projects that pertained to the future of mankind. Suddenly, she found a project that had no name or a clear indication of the research fund, but it was ranked as the company's most prioritized project over the next ten years. Both Connie and Linux had signed off for approval, and all resources were first directed toward this project. She clicked to look further into it, but the file was p

Gabes answered without giving more details, and Jack just watched them with curiosity. "What is project X anyway?" Jack asked, but no one answered him. "So, come to me if you need help, but I'm sure I'll need your help in the future. People like us should take care of each other!" Gabe added enigmatically before turning off the camera. However, Liana still had many unanswered questions. "Lilih, what is this project? And what does it have to do with you?" Jack asked. "I have no idea what project he is talking about, but you have to promise me Jack, that you will stop asking or even mentioning it to me or anyone else, act like you haven't heard anything." Liana looked into Jack's eyes as she s

X. "Why did we arrest him, sir?" asked Ms. Y. "Because he knows something he shouldn't know," said Mr. X. "What is it, sir?" "Our plan to rule the world," said Mr. X with an evil smile. "How can we rule the world, sir?" "By using the secret weapon we developed at the facility. A weapon that can control the human mind." "What is that weapon, sir?" "It's called Project Z. It is a micro-chip that can be implanted into the human brain. With that chip, we can make people our slaves. We can make them do whatever we want."

“Could you by chance know the reason for this annual meeting?” Red shook her head. “I don’t really know much. Whenever they’re there for the meeting, they make all the strippers and bottle girls wear these customized headphones they bring along themselves. As a stripper, you strip to whatever song you can hear through the headphones. As a bottle girl, you have loud music playing. Whenever they want a bottle, your music stops, you get the orders, and then your music automatically comes back on. I don’t know why they do it, but there’s no way you can hear or see anything even if you’re right in front of them stripping. They’re so organized and don’t make too much noise.”

she whispered into her earpiece. “Copy that,” Sang-woo murmured. His tone was calm, deceptively so, but Soo-ah could hear the tension beneath it. Every mission had stakes; every mission had the potential to end here. As they moved, Soo-ah’s mind flashed back to the files: Project Kestrel, experimental serums, bio-modifications, people manipulated and coerced for profit and power. This wasn’t just a criminal network. This was a moral abyss, and they were walking right into the center of it.

Chris noticed the shocked expressions coming from Francis. “What are you reading there that’s so interesting?” Chris asked. “Here, see for yourself. Look at the project overview, then look at the last page,” said Francis, handing Chris the file behind his back. Chris looked at the cover of the file. [Project Humanity’s Last Resort]. As instructed, he flipped to the last page of records.

Once the system finishes decrypting, the screen flickers, then explodes with multiple files. Five monitors glow in front of us, each one filled with layers of data: documents, scanned files, letters, security footage, autopsy reports, genome charts, even voice memos. Milena stands up and steps forward, breath catching. I stand too, eyes locking on the first headline that punches across the top screen in bold white text: PROJECT: NEW WORLD ORDER OPERATION: GENE REFORM INITIATIVE STATUS: ACTIVE My heart slams against my ribs as I skim through the endless pages. Milena’s lips part. No one says a word as the information sinks in like venom.

Meanwhile, McAmor rushed in hastily and panickingly said, “Sister, it’s bad. The Principal of the Institute of Science and Technology called and asked you to take a leave for a month. You’ll have to hand over Project X to someone else…” “What?” McKenzie’s face darkened. Project X was a new system that the institute was researching on. In the market, phones were either Android or IOS. While Android would have occasional crashes, the IOS was not locally made. The institute used five years to research a new system. Once they succeeded, she would be the top in the technological field in the continent. Her name would be passed on for generations, made into a legend. She had gone through a lot to

“If anything survived the purge, it’ll be here.” Dominic stayed glued to her side, eyes sweeping every shadow, every corner. He didn’t trust the quiet. Neither did she. The main terminal hummed to life. The screen flickered, then bloomed with a directory of encrypted files, layer upon layer of buried records. Victor’s eyes widened. “Oh…” Scarlett stepped closer. “What?” He turned the screen so they could all see. PROJECT GENESIS PROJECT DAWN NEURAL CONTROL INITIATIVE GLOBAL SYNC PROGRAM The names stared back like accusations.