The Next Choice for Superhuman Genes
As the "sun" went out, the hope in Otto's heart seemed to die with it. He sank weakly to his knees, staring blankly ahead.
Norman had no time to blame him. He was busy soothing the victims. If this matter wasn't handled properly, it would be a disastrous public relations incident for Osborn.
Fortunately, although the experiment had failed, no one had been hurt.
"Your project has great potential, Doctor."
Hearing someone speak, Otto looked over instinctively.
"Mr. Davis..."
He lowered his head. "I failed. I couldn't control it."
"There must have been an error in your calculations. When calculating the electromagnetic shield, you must have overlooked the effect the target elements during nuclear fusion would have on the surrounding magnetic field. You treated it as a constant, didn't you?"
Hearing the professional assessment, Otto forgot his self-reproach and instinctively began following the other man's line of thought.
"Not only do you need to account for changes in the magnetic field, but I think your project also lacks calculations for gravitational changes. You cut a few corners."
A physical entity with such a high energy level would inevitably create distortions in space, triggering changes in the gravitational field.
In fact, changes in the magnetic field and this were two sides of the same coin. To study the factors interfering with magnetic fields, one had to study gravity; and to study gravity, one could not avoid spatial curvature.
And when it came to spatial research, there was probably no company in the world more professional than Umbrella.
Otto finally understood that the other party was recruiting him, leaving him somewhat at a loss.
Especially after his experiment had just failed, he felt even more excited—and guilty.
"Thank you very much for thinking so highly of