Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

After completing all this, the monster was lifted by a forklift and transported to a nearby large biological workshop.

The workshop here opens, rows of bright lights on the ceiling illuminate the surroundings, and what meets the eye is a series of huge transparent culture tanks.

The tanks are filled with green nutrient solution, each containing deformed, grotesque monsters, like biological specimens, but upon close inspection, one can see their hearts are beating, all are alive.

The bottom of each culture tank records various data about these monsters, simultaneously monitoring their state.

And there are hundreds of such tanks here.

Liu Yingying, who followed Su Jie in for a tour, hugged Su Jie's arm tightly and complained, "Even though it's not my first time here, it still creeps me out, makes me feel like we're some kind of evil scientists."

The scene before her reminded Liu Yingying of a zombie movie she had watched previously.

If the outside world knew that the Jieke Group was conducting such human genetic biological experiments, it would have caused a huge uproar.

However, these test subjects were heinous criminals in life, and Liu Yingying doesn't sympathize with them, just feels physically uncomfortable.

Su Jie shook his head with a smile and said, "NO! NO! NO! We're exploring the possibilities of human evolution, how could we be evil scientists."

"That makes it sound even more evil, movie villains often have lofty ideals."

Just as Liu Yingying finished speaking, she received a flick on the forehead from Su Jie, her cheeks puffed up immediately.

"Other villains don't have my charisma, have you ever seen a villain as handsome as me?"

Su Jie said with a smile, indeed these deformed monsters, as Liu Yingying mentioned, were created by Su Jie.

To be precise, they absorbed Su Jie's Holy Blood.

Though the Holy Blood was repeatedly diluted, it's not something ordinary people can endure.

Their genes collapsed and rewrote under the impact of Su Jie's Holy Blood, completely losing reason, eventually turning into this form.

This is the result of repeated adjustments; initially, ordinary people receiving the Holy Blood directly exploded, unable even to undergo deformation.

But Su Jie is confident that with further optimization, though it may not allow ordinary people to ascend instantly, it can at least be used by Genetic Warriors.

"Let's go, have lunch, and continue working afterward."

Su Jie slapped Liu Yingying's buttocks, and amid Liu Yingying's glare, he turned and left.

....

Another three days passed.

In the laboratory, Su Jie finished his adjustments, shaking a test tube before him, the tube containing a pure liquid with faint traces of blood mixed within.

This was the outcome of multiple experiments by Su Jie, continuously diluting a drop of Holy Blood, eventually adjusting it to a level suitable for human use.

Thanks to those heinous death row prisoners for contributing valuable data.

"Mission accomplished."

"Supreme Leader, we succeeded."

Around Su Jie were scientists with deep dark circles, yet without exception, despite their fatigue, each of them had glowing eyes, filled with excitement.

Because they clearly knew how powerful the newly developed gene potion was, far surpassing previous versions, it would definitely greatly enhance the strength of Genetic Warriors.

"Thank you all for your hard work, everyone has been eagerly waiting, let's conduct the first official experiment."

Su Jie's face showed a smile, then he called over the waiting Genetic Warrior.

"Supreme Leader, you haven't named this gene potion yet."

A scientist beside him reminded.

Su Jie pondered for a moment and said, "Let's call it Holy Blood Gene Potion, and the previous failed ones, let's call them Demon Blood Gene Potion."

This gene potion was named Holy Blood Gene Potion because it was mainly derived from Su Jie's separated and diluted Holy Blood.

As for the Demon Blood Gene Potion, it was a failed product; those irrational deformed monsters resulted from the injection of this potion.

Su Jie didn't have to wait long before the head of the Steel Camp, Miao Lun, walked over.

He volunteered to participate in this experiment; despite managing the Steel Camp and holding a high position, he constantly pushed himself to improve, otherwise he couldn't control that group of fierce soldiers beneath him.

"This new Holy Blood Gene Potion carries certain risks, be mentally prepared."

Su Jie looked at Miao Lun, his trusted subordinate, although he said this, in reality, if anything went wrong, Su Jie could save Miao Lun.

"I've made all preparations, let me do it."

Miao Lun didn't hesitate, his eyes hotly fixed on the potion in Su Jie's hand, his desire to grow stronger blatantly obvious.

An hour of preparation later, in a clean and dust-free operating room, Miao Lun lay on a white bed as the Holy Blood Gene Potion flowed through a needle into his vein, injected into his body.

In the first few seconds, everything seemed normal for Miao Lun, but soon, his body began to react intensely.

His skin started shedding a large amount of dead skin, muscles began irregularly expanding and contracting, like a snake shedding its old skin.

At this moment, the expression on Miao Lun's face was extremely painful; he was a true tough guy capable of accepting Second Generation Biological Armor, able to adapt living Armor to the Physical Body, making him an elite among Genetic Warriors.

Needless to say, Miao Lun has always been the king of one-on-one battles among Genetic Warriors, consecutively winning multiple annual championship titles.

Yet even for Miao Lun, who has traversed Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea, never flinching from bullets, the pain was uncontrollable, highlighting the immense torture he was undergoing, far exceeding the highest Level 10 pain level in Blue Star medicine.

After all, what Miao Lun was accepting was Su Jie's blood.

The evolution of past Genetic Warriors involved integrating genes extracted from poisonous insects.

However, how could those genes compare to Su Jie's Holy Blood genes? Even though heavily diluted, it's still something ordinary people struggle to withstand, only Genetic Warriors can barely endure.

Such changes went on for a long time, as time passed second by second.

An entire day and night later, Miao Lun's transformation finally concluded.

He seemed thinner overall, but the biggest change compared to before lay in his heartbeat.

His heartbeat was strong and powerful, able to be clearly heard several meters away.

"Did it succeed?"

"It should have succeeded, at least he didn't turn into one of those deformed monsters."

"We've been continuously monitoring Miao Lun's physical condition; his blood, heartbeat, muscle fibers, bones, internal organs, etc., all underwent significant changes, our Holy Blood Gene Potion certainly succeeded."

Several scientists eagerly discussed, impatient to record the results of Miao Lun's Holy Blood Gene Potion injection.

"How's it going?"

Su Jie's voice reached, Miao Lun's consciousness was dazed, coming back to senses from that numb pain.

"Su... Supreme Leader... I feel, great."

Miao Lun stood up from the bed, first looking down at his palm, his eyes gradually turning crimson red, heartbeat pounding fiercely, like war drums pounding.

Crackling sounds!

Miao Lun's muscles and bones stretched, his body making sounds like frying beans, rapidly expanding.

His height, originally 1.8 meters, quickly soared over 2 meters, muscle mass thick and solid like rock, with a slight exertion, muscle lines resembled thousands of steel wires intertwined, unmatched explosive force emanated as a punch launched.

Boom!

A wave of air pressure blasted forward as if a cannonball exploded, many around were staggered by the shockwave.

Miao Lun himself was momentarily stunned, he was merely testing his strength, not expecting such noise and power, estimating his punch strength was at least several times greater than before injecting the Holy Blood Gene Potion.

More importantly, Miao Lun watched his palm as capillaries secreted blood.

With his punch, the blood moved with his heart, expanding with the fist, directly blasting a pit in the floor, sizzling as it corroded the sturdy reinforced concrete.

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