A frozen sleep device that was piled up in the ghostship and a device that looks exactly like the one found in Eden. Given the similarity of it and what Coleman was up to, Taro didn't think he and he had anything to do with it.
Of course, there's plenty of chance that it's just a coincidence, and it's not like the brain research is Coleman's exclusive patent. There will be as many people doing similar research as the infrastructure called BISHOP is used throughout the galaxy.
But it was also probably certain that no one would have gone further than him.
Data on research and experiments given by Xiaomei included subjects who probably referred to Mar and Bella, and certainly Phantom and Etta. Regardless of Boosted Man, at least no one around him had ever heard of Gifted being able to make it artificially, etc. Of course, even if he's a genius, Dr. Aljimov.
"Miss Marr. Miss Bella. Miss Etta. As for Mr. Phantom, you're probably pretty sure."
In an emotionally invisible voice, Xiaomei said. Marl frowned slightly at the voice, but that was all. "It's okay," she shook her head as Taro turned her gaze worried.
"Sorting genes is something that's been done all over the galaxy as a matter of course, and the override after birth... well, it looks like we're using a bit of a special machine here, but it's a procedure that all Imperial citizens are subjected to. It's weirder if you care."
Oh, my God, that's what Marl said and shrugged his shoulder. When Taro snorted at it, he decided not to talk about it any further. Even if it was only on the surface, he said he didn't care, because he felt he should.
Instead, Taro gently shook that hand so as not to look like Liza or Xiaomei when he noticed Marl's hand trembling small.
……………………
Marl turns a blind eye. Taro tried to get his hands off me that it would have been a bad behavior, but on the contrary, he was gripped back.
".................. Mm. The way you put it, do you mean I'm not?
Head to the sphere on the table and ask. Besides, Xiaomei blinked the lamp, "It's affirmative".
"But it's just a little plum speculation, Mr. Taylor. Because, beyond the absence of Coleman himself, from the information left behind -"
When Xiao Mei told her why, Liza's voice cracked and went in, "Hey, please wait a minute".
"Well, I know it's a story I have to hear as a Rising Sun proprietor, too. However, after scrutinizing the information to a certain extent, it is okay to just ask other information. Too, uh, what can I say? It's too private."
Liza looks like she's in trouble. Taro fully understood what Liza was saying, so he waited for Xiao Mei to continue.
"As for that, if it was three days ago, I did exactly what I said, but things have changed. Miss Liza, you are now the supreme power in the Rising Sun."
Xiao Mei brightens the lamp and affirms so. Taro, president and chairman, said, "Huh?" and he raised his surprise, but soon turned into a convincing voice.
"Mr. Dean, have you officially been commander of the army as a general?"
Talon emits, remembering that there was such a report the other day. The voice had a convincing voice from Marl and Liza.
"The sister of His Excellency the Imperial Army General... is indeed the most powerful man in the world."
Said Marr in a smudged manner. And Taro nodded, "But," he continued.
"The General's power is actually a problem. What is it? I know it's awesome, but it's not a pin. Mr. Dean said he had a drink."
It might have been different again if we had put the place of life in the center, but for Taro, who lives in outer space, the Imperial Army was not very familiar. Therefore, as the words put it, it was honest that it was not a good idea to be called a general.
"This is the head of the military's actual unit, Mr. Taylor. With the exception of His Majesty the Emperor, the Marshal will be at it, but they are only the primary role in overall policy decisions. The General will actually be in the highest position to operate the fleet. As a rank, Lieutenant Generals and Generals exist, but they are the ranks that are temporarily appointed, and in ordinary times all Generals will be Major Generals."
"Ugh, seriously. Then I got up to the top without joking."
"You will. In plain terms, Alpha Epsilon, it is possible to move freely, at the discretion of the individual, tens of thousands of space forces on both sides, and the person of what is military law is outside the scope of application of imperial law and has the right to freedom of all public goods in the cosmic realm on the other hand. He is the de facto prime minister, supreme judge and executive secretary. The fact that there are so many generals is merely a story of how wide the galaxy is. Unless it's Gigantech or Materials, even large corporations in general can be said to be powerful beyond their feet."
"Wow............... you used to talk to me casually, but when I hear that, you're on the cloud............ hey Liza. Let's go to dinner next time. Oh, no!
The hand he was holding was severely compressed and thick. "I understand if that's the case," Liza shrugged her shoulder after looking suspiciously at Taro like that.
"But I'm sure the powerful are pre-built. Actually, well, maybe there's a good chance the military is involved in this. You need to let your brother know, not me."
Instead of asking questions, Liza asked Xiaomei with a body such as confirmation. Xiaomei circled around on the spot, "It's your answer, Miss Liza," she said in her usual voice.
"Coleman seemed to have had a relationship with the Imperial Army many times, and for quite some time. Given that very little has been passed on externally instead of doing cutting-edge research, I don't see merit or birth as a goal."
"That's gold," Taro said, taking over to such Xiaomei's words.
"Rising Sun, because the biggest expense is research and development. Even Coleman needed something to get ahead of him. The most gold in the galaxy is the imperial military government, which has the right to issue it."
To Taro's point, Xiaomei tilted her body to snort, and put it back.
"I think so too, Mr. Taylor. I think that's exactly why you said it. Besides, it would have been easy to procure the materials and information needed for research if it was the military. Xiaomei has a few things to check with Mr. Dean about this. But..."
When Xiaomei put it that way, she turned her body toward Taro.
"That will be another opportunity. First of all, it goes on earlier, that Mr. Taylor would not have been made by Coleman, about why. First of all, I would like to mention that Koumi didn't meet Coleman's technical standards that well."
To Xiao Mei's words, Taro tilted his neck.
"No, Mr. Dean said he was a genius, too, and obviously he's not a rip-off in this area? What the hell is this, but I can't imagine someone like Marr or Mr. Phantom being out there somewhere. Are you around?
To Taro's answer, Xiaomei blinked the lamp "No".
"Xiaomei doesn't cover all galactic people either, but you two would definitely be top-notch Gifted and Boosted Man first. What Xiaomei would like to say, however, is not in terms of whether Coleman had the highest class brains in the galaxy, but whether it was only enough technology to produce Mr. Taylor. material number, see detail item 2421."
To encourage Xiao Mei, Taro put his mobile device on his forehead again. Looking to the side, Marl and Liza do the same.
"As you can see, Coleman has succeeded in producing Gifted or Boosted men with multitasking. That's for sure. Seventy-two years before now, perhaps a previous generation of Colemans, a final report in multi-task talent development has been made. So the experiment was a success, and there were certain results and conclusions."
As Taro proceeded to read the material with Xiaomei's explanation, she did leave information as she put it. The content of that final report itself remained in the data, but Taro gave up reading to too many words.
"............ I see. That's the thing. Sure. Then I can't do Taylor."
Marr, who likewise had his mobile device on his forehead, said as he lowered it. Turning to his doubts about Taro, Marr said, "Read it well."
"Among the experimental results, there's a description of the most capable. Looks like he ended up dead, but it looks like he got a slippage result along the way. But only twenty times the average person. I think it's a big enough outlier from us, but maybe you're a different digit, right?
To Marr's point, Taro replied vaguely, "Uh, yeah". Sure, it was at least 4,000 times as possible if I meant it, but to say so was (silly). If it was twenty times as abnormal, I wondered what the hell I was.
"Right. That's one point first. And on the other point, it's about Mr. Taylor's memory."
Once again Xiao Mei began to dazzle the lamp with all sorts of shaking.
"It's true that override technology can override information and memory to the brain and make it feel like what actually happened and what we've learned. But to do that, you naturally need to keep the information you need to override as a data bank."
To Xiao Mei's point, Marl nodded, "Right."
"It's obvious, and you didn't have that kind of data when it looked like it. I don't think I can handle it in terms of capacity. Human memory is so vague, so complicated. I don't think technology can be digitized right now, and I'm talking about the data bank saying that the memory and personality of one human being is at the same level..."
Marr said so with the hands of those who were so empty on their cheeks, but he silenced himself to think of something along the way. Taro watched the miracle luxury that deformed after being pushed by his arm for a while, but so silent that he turned his gaze back towards her face.
"Marl?"
I wonder what the hell is going on, Taro, who calls himself that. But there was no reply, and she stared at one point. And when Taro followed the end of that gaze, there was the figure of a sphere of steel, seated on the desk, as a matter of course.
"What's wrong with Xiao Mei?
Taro asks as he alternates between Marl and Xiaomei.
The answer, however, was not from Marr, but from Xiaomei.
"Mr. Taylor, there is only one small plum, and we know that he has succeeded in digitizing his personality"
The voice of Xiao Mei as usual. When Taro turned her gaze toward her instead of emitting anything, she leaned up to look up at Taro and said:
"It's Xiaomei himself, Mr. Taylor. As for the fact that you are unique, you and Xiao Mei are alike."