I activated the godly tycoon system in the reincarnation space.
10 Brother Yang, you stink of money!

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Chapter IX

He was not a Reincarnator!

This was everyone's first thought after Zhang Bin's death.

If it was a Samsara traveler, how could he control the Red Queen? Why would a decisive mercenary like Matthew listen to the orders of a patient?

"I was wondering why he was so weak, as if he was seriously ill, because he might be from this world.”

The chuunibyou youth closest to Yang Chen shook his head and began to analyze.

"You know what? Back then, I could tell at a glance that he was different from ordinary people, so I joined you.”

The teenager said proudly to the female teacher who had not spoken to him until now.

The female teacher pursed her lips and ignored him.

The youth always liked to brag, even if the audience did not like it.

"Guess how I know?"

"It's the smell."

The chuunibyou boy asked himself and answered.

At this moment, the female teacher narrowed her eyes at the chuunibyou youth, but it was only for a moment before she looked away.

Naturally, the chuunibyou boy did not notice this detail and continued to talk.

"The smell on your body is different from Zhang Bin and the others. Don't look at me like I'm a pervert. I'm very accurate at smelling things, and…what I smell is special.”

"Do you know why I dared to go against the veteran Zhang Bin? Because I've long smelled the scent of a coward on him, and…"

"The smell of death."

"The injury on his leg was just my misjudgment. I smelled a strong scent of death on his body and thought he would die immediately.”

The young man's words became more and more mysterious, causing the female teacher to frown slightly.

He couldn't tell if this youth was telling the truth or just bragging.

Then, the chuunibyou youth said these words.

"Everyone else has this smell, but the smell on the two of you is a little special. You have a quiet but dangerous smell. Although Brother Yang said that you are a teacher, I don't think so.”

The female teacher's right pinky, which was stained with chalk dust, twitched slightly.

"And Brother Yang's body... is full of the stench of money, and it's very strong.”

Yang Chen, who was eavesdropping on the chuunibyou youth's conversation from afar, looked displeased.

Stink of money?

That was the smell of money.

Besides, the smell of copper was used to ridicule the vulgar, ignorant and rich people.

Am I that kind of person? I'm so low-key.

I'm just rich, I'm not ignorant (dog head).

Yang Chen complained.

The other thing he was concerned about was the 'special ability' of the chuunibyou youth.

It was not an exaggeration to describe it as a special ability.

If the chuunibyou youth was not bragging, then his ability was indeed a bug!

Through the smell, he could make predictions and accurate guesses.

This was an ability that only the main detective in many novels had.

Yang Chen paid more attention to the teenager.

"To be selected by the reincarnation space, you do have some skills.”

Chi--

The door opened again.

It wasn't Kaplan who opened it.

Instead, it was a passage that the Red Queen had opened.

"Let's go in."

Yang Chen saw this and waved at Matthew, indicating for him to follow.

"I think it's safer to let Kaplan crack the laser system before going in.”

Zhang Bin's fragmented body was still there, making Matthew a little worried.

Yang Chen waved his hand and said calmly,"Don't worry, the Red Queen won't dare to kill me. This goes against her rules.”

Yang Chen said as he stepped into the laser tunnel.

The Samsara travelers outside were waiting for Yang Chen to be killed by the Red Queen.

Unfortunately, they didn't get to witness this scene.

Ever since Yang Chen stepped into the laser tunnel, there was no reaction.

"Mr. Yang, you shouldn't be here.”

When Yang Chen walked to the Red Queen's mainframe, a projection of a little red girl appeared in front of the mainframe.

It was the Red Queen herself.

It looked like Angela Ashford.

She was the daughter of Charles Ashford, the developer of the T-Virus.

"You should know very well why I am here.”

Yang Chen smiled and pointed at the countless needle holes on his arm.

That was the 'battle record' left behind when he was healing.

The Red Queen was silent for a moment. A red light scanned Yang Chen's body. After a while, the Red Queen said,

"You have liver cancer, and your current physical condition is extremely poor. It's a very bold decision to use the combination of the T-virus and antibiotics to cure the disease.”

Yang Chen nodded. He was a little impressed by the team that developed the Red Queen. Just the scanning technology alone was exquisite enough.

Red Queen said to Yang Chen emotionlessly,"

" But the T-Virus is not stable. The T-Virus's principle is to allow cells and electricity to continue to grow. Simply put, it can reconstruct the human body and is indeed helpful for your condition, but…"

"It has evolved. The current T-virus has reached a level where it is impossible to eliminate. Even if you are injected with the antidote, the probability of you becoming a zombie will exceed 35%.”

" That's not something you need to worry about," Yang Chen said calmly." Remember, you should never use data to measure the choices of humans. That's very stupid."”

What was the biggest difference between artificial intelligence and humans?

It was human nature.

Artificial intelligence wouldn't discuss philosophy with you. It would only tell you what was the best benefit and what was the perfect solution.

In the Raccoon City incident, the Red Queen chose to eliminate all the infected.

He also did not believe that there was a 65% chance of suppressing the T-Virus's virus.

After all, there was a 35% chance of failure.

The words 'risk' and 'gamble' did not exist in the dictionary of artificial intelligence.

Artificial intelligence was stubborn and unchangeable.

Of course, there was one exception.

That was, when the person who had control over the Red Queen appeared, she was just a large computer with a slightly complicated program.

Yang Chen was the fifth shareholder with 10% of Umbrella's shares.

He had complete control over the Red Queen.

Therefore, when faced with Yang Chen's accusations.

The Red Queen did not refute at all.

" Data is the most accurate, but it cannot simulate human emotions. I already knew this, so I'm not stupid. I just did what I thought was right.”

However, the Red Queen still defended herself.

Obviously, she didn't like the word 'stupid'.

"Of course you're not stupid. You just don't have EQ.”

Yang Chen said casually, then turned to the main topic, saying,"Get me the map of all the zombies and give it to the mercenaries outside.”

Two hours had already passed.

Yang Chen was also reminded by his private secretary that there were already three mercenary teams waiting outside.

The Red Queen did not refuse. She showed all the zombies in the laboratory through the closed-circuit television.

Other than those who did not have Resident Evil movies in Parallel World, the other Samsara travelers did not have much of a reaction.

Meanwhile, Matthew and the others had expressions that could shock them for a whole year.

After all, anyone who saw a zombie for the first time would be shocked.

At this moment, the Samsara travelers were shocked by something else.

On the closed-circuit television, they saw several groups of heavy-armed mercenaries with rocket launchers on their shoulders and super-large Gatling guns gathered outside.

After receiving the Red Queen's instructions, they ran towards the zombies and bombarded them.

Everyone knew who this group of mercenaries belonged to.

This level of farming points seemed to be a little high.

Everyone looked at the gradually decreasing number of zombies.

And Yang Chen's increasingly happy expression.

Countless 'f * ckers' floated in his heart.

Samsara space, I report that someone is cheating!

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