"No."
"There was currently no effective antidote for the neurotoxin I invented."
Lute was quite honest about it.
Seeing the older virologist's question, he answered directly.
At those words, the expressions of all the scientists in the Conference Room changed slightly.
Without an effective antidote, the risk Li Chen would have to bear was far too great.
Even experts like them did not dare casually offer Li Chen advice.
For a moment, everyone looked deeply hesitant.
No one spoke again.
Instead, Li Chen was the first to speak.
"It doesn't matter if there's no antidote."
"I gathered everyone here mainly to announce this decision."
"So you can be prepared."
"Biochemical Warfare is something we must guard against in the future. It is our highest priority."
"We can't just have spears capable of attacking the enemy. We also need to master powerful shields, to prevent the enemy from launching attacks against us with despicable methods!"
"By the way, Lute, do you still have that neurotoxin on you?"
Li Chen spoke casually to everyone as he looked at Lute.
"Yes, Mr. Li Chen."
Lute nodded.
Then, from who knew where, he took out a tiny bottle.
Everyone in the Conference Room immediately turned to look at him.
Yet they all wore extremely puzzled expressions.
Because what they saw in Lute's hand—
the tiny bottle he was holding at that moment—was completely transparent.
It looked as though there was nothing inside.
As if it were simply an empty bottle.
Although they had already known that the neurotoxin Lute had invented—
was colorless, odorless, and impossible to detect in advance.
It was terrifying beyond measure.
But when they actually saw a sample of it—
every scientist there, including Doctor Chen, revealed astonished expressions.
Many of them even found it unbelievable.
Because they had never