Tranxending Vision

In his fifteen years of existence, Nahauer had invested a huge amount of money and energy, but he had never succeeded in one attempt. As the person in charge of this underground laboratory, how could Salman not understand the possibilities. But she clearly knew that she had never succeeded before, so why did she seem so confident this time?    

    

Xia Lei couldn't help but think about this question.    

    

"I called Mr. Nahal. He should have seen the birth of this miracle with his own eyes." Salman took out his phone to make a call.    

    

Xia Lei suddenly grabbed her hand, "There's no need to call him. I think it's better to give him a surprise."    

    

Salman frowned, "Then Mr. Ha'er has been waiting his entire life for this moment, and yet you want me to give him a surprise? You Japanese are really weird, what makes you think I'm going to do this? "    

    

"Because we are investors." Xia Lei said.    

    

"Humph!" You presumptuous Japanese, I'll call Mr. Nahal right now, and you can either leave or shut your mouth and stay put. "Let go of my hand, or I'll call the security guards to ask you to get out." Salman was no longer polite.    

    

Xia Lei let go of her hand, but at the same time, took away her phone.    

    

"What do you want?" Salman was enraged, "All of you get out!"    

    

Xia Lei picked up his backpack from the floor, opened the zipper, and took out a stack of hundred dollar bills. Moreover, it was not just a small stack, but a large stack that was estimated to be worth at least fifty to sixty thousand dollars.    

    

Salman was immediately stunned.    

    

Xia Lei said indifferently: "I don't know how long it has been since you last received a salary from Na Ha. This is fifty thousand dollars, and it can help you live a better life. Let me tell you the truth, after this experiment, this laboratory will be finished. Then Hart might complete his life's wish, but what will you get? You won't get anything, you might even lose your job. "    

    

Salman was a little hesitant. She looked at the stack of bills in Xia Lei's hands, unable to hide the excitement and greed in her eyes. Indians earned only a tenth of the income of the Grand China people. Twenty percent of Indians earned no more than two dollars a day, and most Indians earned no more than ten dollars a day. Although she was not in these two categories, her salary was not high, and the salary Nahauer gave her was not even worth thirty dollars a day. She would need five years of work to earn the money Xia Lei had given her. But the problem was that Hart was going to go bankrupt.    

    

"Can't the money buy Mr. Harper a surprise?" Xia Lei said with a smile on his face.    

    

"What are you trying to do, not buy Mr. Harper a surprise? Also, who exactly are you people? " Salman was not such a gullible woman.    

    

Xia Lei said: "Do you want the answer or money?"    

    

Salman's lips moved a little, but she did not say it out loud.    

    

"It seems like you want both." Xia Lei said: "Alright, I will tell you the truth. I'm actually the president of the Vico Corporation. I'm an investor, but I don't believe in your experiments. Mr. Nahal told me about his Transmigration Project, but that's too unrealistic. I don't believe he can do it. That's why I'm here. I want to see for myself if you can revive the dead. If you can do it, I'll set up a new lab and ask you to work in my lab. I'll give you a better working environment and a better reward. This is the answer you want. Now it's your time to make a decision. "    

    

Kyoko Tsukino moved her hand to her back, and a shurikens came out from her sleeve. As long as Salman said no, she would actively give him a choice.    

    

Salman hesitated a bit, "I still want fifty thousand to share with the others. They haven't gotten their wages in two months."    

    

"No problem." Xia Lei took out a new pile of US dollars from his backpack and handed two piles of US dollars over to Salman, "I have a request, when you give them the money, hand over their phones to me. Then, you guys can start experimenting."    

    

"Yes, Mr. Abba." Salman laughed. She still called it by the wrong name.    

    

Before Salman left, he hid the fifty thousand dollars in her clothes. She only took out the fifty thousand dollars to divide the money.    

    

Kyoko Tsukino watched Salman, who was splitting the money, and said to Xia Lei: "Boss, do you always bring along a large amount of cash?"    

    

Xia Lei laughed, "Sometimes money is better than guns. I know you were trying to kill that Indian woman, but you killed her. She did it for the money, and if I gave her more money, she would do it for me. "    

    

"What you say makes sense, but I don't think your hundred thousand dollars will get you what you want. If a person died, then so be it. How could it be possible to revive him? The people here, including Nahal, are whimsical Frankenstein. "    

    

"Even if I fail, it doesn't matter. I'll just treat it as watching a fireworks display."    

    

Kyoko Tsukino, "..."    

    

Very few people could understand the world of the rich.    

    

Salman quickly settled down the other employees in the laboratory, and they agreed to immediately start the reincarnation experiment and hand in their phones. On the one hand, there was a boss who hadn't paid in two months, while on the other hand, it required several years to earn cash. On the other hand, there was a boss who hadn't paid in two months, and on the other hand, it required several years to earn cash. Who wouldn't want to earn that kind of money?    

    

Under Salman's command, almost all the equipment in the laboratory activated. Gu Kewen's body was also fished out from the glass container and placed onto the "Holy Hand" 's operation table. Salman personally operated the Holy Hand to repair the injured nerves on Gu Kewen's neck.    

    

It would only take a single look, and Salman had no choice but to admit that her comprehension ability was very high.    

    

Just as the Holy Hand was repairing the nerve in Gu Kewen's neck, Xia Lei couldn't help but reach out to touch Gu Kewen's calf. It was this touch that shocked him on the spot. Gu Kewen's calves muscles were still elastic, they were still warm, and did not feel like a corpse at all. Under normal circumstances, her skin and muscles would have long ago lost their elasticity after she'd been dead for so long.    

    

Xia Lei followed them to another corner of the laboratory, and came to the front of the two female corpses.    

    

There was not a single piece of cloth on the two corpses. Their bodies gave off an exciting and beautiful feeling. They did not look like corpses, but two exquisite works of art.    

    

Xia Lei couldn't help but be curious. He once again touched the golden-haired female corpse's calf. The tentacles were soft and elastic, with a normal temperature. Then he touched the body of the Asian woman again, and the result was the same.    

    

"How is this possible?" Xia Lei's heart was filled with shock. His gaze then moved to the peaceful body again, and then quickly walked over.    

    

Silently lying on the cold surgical bed, connected to her body by the same wires and ducts as the two female corpses. Unlike the female corpse, her chest rose and fell slightly, a reaction to natural breathing. She was alive, her skin and muscles as warm and elastic as normal. Despite knowing this, Xia Lei still couldn't help but reach out to pinch her arm, and he also thought to himself: "What role does she play in this experiment?"    

    

Samsara was the future of a dead person. As a living person, what was her turn?    

    

"Sir, please don't touch them." A researcher walked over to Xia Lei and said.    

    

Xia Lei came back to reality and nodded his head, "I am just curious, when will you begin?"    

    

"After Lady Salman completes the recovery process of the female corpse's nerves, she will be the core. She cannot do it without her." said the researcher.    

    

"What happened to her?" Xia Lei pointed to Serenity, "She is a living person, what role does she play in this experiment?"    

    

"A shaman." "In our Hindu religion, she plays the role of a person who communicates with God," said the researcher. From a scientific point of view, she is a stimulant, or a conductor. "    

    

"Evoked agent? Conductor? Provoke what? "Conduction of what?" Xia Lei asked four questions in one go.    

    

"Activate the reaction of the soul and imbue it with the required energy. This was what the reincarnation experiment was all about. Sir, you don't have to be in such a hurry. The employee did not want to talk to Xia Lei anymore, so he gave Xia Lei a rough explanation before leaving.    

    

Although the explanation was rough, Xia Lei had his own understanding.    

    

To put it bluntly, this reincarnation experiment was an experiment aimed at the recovery of the soul. They preserved the body, using medical means to bring it as close as possible to the physical condition of the living, and then using some special means to awaken the soul, thus achieving the purpose of resurrection.    

    

Resurrection of the dead is not uncommon in medical history, and there are many examples. However, that was only for those who had died a few minutes ago. Once the time was over, it was almost impossible for those who had died to survive. As far as the soul was concerned, that was even more illusory, as no one had ever been able to confirm the existence of the soul. The theory of the soul only exists in religious and literary works, but from a scientific point of view, the soul does not exist. How, then, can something that does not exist be brought from the dead by scientific means?    

    

"Wait ?" Just when Xia Lei was about to deny the result of this analysis based on his understanding, he thought of a special existence, "If he does not have a soul, then what is Princess Young-mei Zhu Xuanyue?"    

    

Just then, Salman walked over, "Mr Aide, I have repaired her nerves, we are about to start the experiment now."    

    

Xia Lei cleared his mind, "Then let's start, I can't wait to witness this miracle."    

    

"You will do as you wish, because this time we will definitely succeed." Salman was obviously very confident.    

    

Xia Lei's heart was moved, "You failed for fifteen years, why do you think you will succeed this time?"    

    

Salman hesitated for a moment, then went close to Xia Lei's ear and whispered: "On account of the money, I'll tell you a secret."    

    

"What secret?"