Building The Strongest Family-Chapter 68: Emerald Rebirth Pod [ 1 ]

"Evolon, gather every shred of information on the top ten families and organize it into detailed files for me, their histories, industries... everything useful," Arthur instructed after taking a moment to think things through.

"Yes Sir!" came Evolon’s prompt reply.

Taking a deep breath, Arthur shifted his gaze to the other two side missions.

The second one required him to monopolize at least 90% of an industry, a daunting task that would rival the first mission in difficulty and time commitment.

As for the third mission? It involved dealing with Christopher, a task that seemed manageable but came with its own set of challenges.

Engaging with Christopher would undoubtedly attract unwanted attention from the Campbell Family.

Even if Arthur played it discreetly by sending some bodyguards after Christopher, after all, who would suspect him?

But he once threatened Christopher,so if anything happens even if there are no evidence pointing to him that he did it, the Campbell Family will still suspect him.

And right now? They simply couldn’t afford that kind of trouble.

Shaking his head with a bitter smile, Arthur realized just how complex these missions were; each one seemed more challenging than the last.

"One step at a time," he muttered under his breath as he steadied himself.

To tackle these missions successfully required meticulous planning, a master strategy otherwise one misstep could spell doom for everything he held dear in the Osborn Family legacy.

He couldn’t bear such guilt weighing down on him.

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A few minutes later, Arthur’s car glided into a sprawling industrial park that buzzed with innovation, a complete Pharmacy and Biotech hub equipped with cutting-edge laboratories and facilities.

This was no ordinary place; Arthur had purchased this entire complex to serve as the headquarters for Osborn Pharmaceuticals and Biotech Group.

Within its walls lay specialized laboratories dedicated to groundbreaking research.

As soon as he arrived, Arthur made a beeline for the Osborn Clinical Research Center, a vital subsidiary responsible for conducting clinical trials ranging from Phase I to IV for new drugs and therapies.

The sheer size of the industrial park meant it took him about five minutes to reach his destination.

His vehicle came to a halt in front of an impressive eight-story structure, characterized by its sleek glass-and-steel facade, designed more for functionality than extravagance.

The main entrance featured a spacious glass atrium with sliding doors, flanked by two security checkpoints.

Without wasting any time, Arthur stepped inside and found himself in an expansive reception area adorned with white marble floors and towering beam columns at each corner.

He glanced around and noticed several middle-aged men in white coats standing there respectfully.

"Welcome, Mr. Arthur!" they greeted him warmly.

"Arthur kiddo! You finally made it!" An elderly man stepped forward, taking Arthur’s hand while wearing an exaggeratedly displeased expression.

Arthur chuckled awkwardly upon recognizing Old Henry. "How have you been? You shouldn’t be wandering around at your age!"

"Tch! Just because I’m old doesn’t mean I’m weak," Old Henry retorted playfully, glaring at Arthur.

"Alright, alright! Let’s go!" Arthur waved his hand dismissively but couldn’t help but smile at their banter.

"Follow me; I have something special to show you," Old Henry said excitedly as his eyes lit up.

"Lead the way!" Arthur replied casually.

"Yes, this way, Mr. Arthur," chimed in another middle-aged colleague while adjusting his glasses with a friendly smile.

These were the talented he had bought from the system mall; just a month ago, he had given some of the technologies be bought from the system mall to them and they have already produced results.

At first he thought that it will take them at least six months or more to comprehend the various technologies before they can produce some results but had didn’t expect that it will only take a month.

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They stepped into the elevator, a few moments later, as the doors slid open, they were greeted by a sprawling research lab that exuded luxury.

It was a sight to behold, filled with cutting-edge equipment like the CT Hybrid System, High-Content Screening Microscopes, Next-Gen Sequencing Machines, CRISPR-Cas9 Gene-Editing Systems, and so much more!

Each piece of technology,from Digital PCR Machines to Flow Cytometers capable of 20-Parameter Detection, was meticulously arranged in its designated spot.

The entire laboratory sparkled with an air of precision and cleanliness.

Researchers in crisp white lab coats glided silently through the space, their gloves and masks lending an aura of professionalism as they conducted various experiments.

Massive crystal-clear screens adorned the walls, flashing data and symbols in vibrant blue hues that momentarily made Arthur’s head spin.

He quietly trailed behind a few researchers until they reached another room.

Before entering, everyone donned dust-free clothing, a ritual that underscored the importance of maintaining a sterile environment.

As Arthur stepped inside this smaller lab, his gaze was instantly captivated by a stunning object at its center.

"Old Henry! Is that... the AMHP-9 Emerald Rebirth?" Arthur exclaimed as he approached it with a blend of seriousness and curiosity lighting up his eyes.

Before him lay a sleek silver pod, roughly the size of an adult human.

Its transparent nanocarbon shell boasted adjustable opacity for privacy while showcasing a holographic HUD displaying vital signs.

With glowing emerald accents pulsating softly throughout its surface, it was nothing short of breathtaking.

Henry stepped forward and gently brushed his hand across the pod’s exterior; it opened slowly to reveal its interior.

"Arthur," he began with a twinkle in his eye, "this is the AMHP-9! The technology you provided us is truly remarkable; once this hits the market, it’s going to create waves in the medical field."

With a dismissive wave regarding its exterior beauty, Henry continued explaining its groundbreaking features: "Inside lies a Neural Interface Cradle, nanofiber mesh integrates with the patient’s nervous system for monitoring and pain relief.

The pod fills with temperature-regulated ’VitaCore Liquid,’ enhanced by Stem Cell Accelerators embedded in its walls that flood it with customized regenerative nanites."

He paused dramatically before continuing: "Imagine this: even someone suffering from fourth-degree burns could fully heal within three days using this pod!"

Arthur’s mouth fell open in astonishment as he gazed at this futuristic marvel before him.

Although he had purchased this technology from the system mall knowing it could heal deep wounds, he never anticipated just how revolutionary it would be.

"Wow, this is incredible!" Arthur exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with excitement as he gazed at the AMHP-9 Emerald Rebirth Pod.

With this revolutionary technology, he felt ready to dive headfirst into the pharmaceutical industry and make a significant impact.

After all, who wouldn’t want to grab a piece of such a promising market?

But what truly captivated him was the potential this pod held for women, especially those struggling with beauty concerns due to scars or wounds that seemed impossible to heal.

For many women, their appearance is deeply tied to their self-worth; any imperfection can feel like a heavy burden.

Arthur couldn’t help but wonder how many people would rush to experience the transformative power of this pod.

A grin spread across his face as he turned to Old Henry. "What about the VitaCore Liquid? What does it do?"

Old Henry shuffled over to a small cabinet resembling a freezer and pressed a button. Moments later, he produced a handheld cylindrical vial, about five inches tall and glowing an enchanting green, secured with a DNA lock for contamination prevention.

Arthur took the vial carefully, mesmerized by its radiant color. "This," Old Henry explained, "is the VitaCore Emerald Liquid, the heart of the AMHP-9 system. It’s designed specifically for healing wounds."

He continued with enthusiasm: "Its composition includes Quantum-Stabilized Nanobots that repair tissue at a cellular level; Synthetic Stem Cells custom-grown from the patient’s own genome; Oxygen-Rich Perfluorocarbon which allows breathing in fluid; and Neural Repair Enzymes that reverse brain and nerve damage."

Arthur listened intently but found himself lost in a whirlwind of technical jargon.

He shook his head slightly and asked, "So you’re saying this liquid actually facilitates healing?"

"Exactly!" Old Henry replied, his expression one of surprise mixed with admiration for Arthur’s quick understanding.

Curiosity piqued, Arthur pressed on: "How does it work? What’s the activation process?"

Taking a deep breath, Old Henry explained, "The vial slots into the pod’s ’VitaCore Port.’"

As he spoke, he inserted the VitaCore Emerald Liquid into a circular opening on the side of the AMHP-9. Instantly, it transformed into a swirling infusion of light.

"Once activated," Old Henry continued enthusiastically, "the AMHP-9 scans and diagnoses injuries down to molecular tears." He paused for effect before adding dramatically:

"Then comes VitaCore Saturation! The patient is submerged in this liquid where surface wounds heal first before deep tissue reconstruction begins.

The nanobots work tirelessly over hours or days to rebuild bones and organs based on injury severity."

"And finally," he added with an air of mystery while stroking his white beard thoughtfully, "psionic calming waves induce healing comas that promote recovery."

Arthur stood there in awe, a blend of excitement and disbelief washing over him as he absorbed every detail about this groundbreaking technology.