The child was awakened, sat on the laboratory table with a splitting headache, and was then semi-forced to a small white room.

The lab worker in a white coat sat him down at a desk in the middle of the room.

There was a pile of printed papers next to it - Kudo had an impression of this place. After the Miyano couple passed away, this was the first place he came to when he was brought to the laboratory. The experimenters would randomly pick out a few sheets of paper from the pile of questions next to it for him to do.

These questions are of the highest difficulty in the world, and there are hints on the formulas and definitions involved before the questions.

But no matter how detailed the formula is, it is impossible to solve these problems without a certain knowledge base or extraordinary IQ.

The experimenter randomly picked a piece of paper from the pile and placed it in front of Kudo.

Before the brain development, they had done the same experiment on this subject, and he couldn't solve any of the problems.

Now is the time to test whether the experiment is truly successful.

Kudo took the printed paper handed to him by the experimenter, lowered his head and looked at it for two minutes, then picked up the pen and wrote down the answer.

I looked up at the experimenter and then randomly selected a piece of paper from the pile. I was given two minutes to read the questions and two seconds to answer them.

He now needs to demonstrate his abilities, lest he be discarded as scrap.

The experimenter took out the paper on which Kudo had written the answers and signaled the assistant outside to bring the answers over.

The hands wearing white gloves held two pieces of paper, and the eyes under the thick glasses compared the answers without blinking.

is correct.

He raised his hand and pushed his glasses, suppressed his excitement, picked up another question and put it in front of the child, reminding him, "Write the process."

Although the possibility of a blind cat catching a dead mouse is extremely low, it cannot be ruled out.

The man's eyes kept looking at Kudo.

If this is correct, it basically means the experiment is successful.

This time the child did not spend two minutes reading the question. He just glanced at it and then picked up the pen to start writing.

The whole process took fifteen minutes and filled up the entire sheet of paper.

After stopping writing, the experimenter looked at him for confirmation, then picked up the paper and began to compare it with the answer.

Five minutes later, the man pushed up his glasses, unable to hold back the joy that overflowed from his face. He made a gesture to the people outside the house, and soon a group of people gathered around him.

Kudo was thrown out the most.

The blue-eyed children looked at them a little strangely, as if they couldn't understand their actions, and they looked at them with the same scrutiny they usually gave to mice.

At this time, a woman wearing black-framed glasses came over from outside, squatted down and looked at Kudo in the eyes. After noticing the missing thing in his eyes, her expression suddenly changed, "You are not my baby, where is my baby?!"

She stared at Kudo fiercely, and her usually gentle and kind smile was now distorted beyond recognition.

The child's mind was in a state of confusion after the surgery, and it was already an overload for him to finish all those questions, let alone understand the woman's thoughts.

She is in my memory.

She is subject 01 of the special ability experiment group next door. It is said that her body adapts particularly well to the reagents there. When she first came in, she was a woman with a Yamato-like personality, but later she became like this.

He is moody, often talks to himself, and looks for relatives everywhere.

Little Kudo is one of the people she considers as a relative.

The woman treated him as her son.

Although 01 is mentally ill and not normal, it is undeniable that she is indeed very good to herself.