Multi-Gene

Chapter 122 - Recovery

His body was currently filled with energy and the illusion that he could break apart the earth with a single stomp resurfaced.

Inspecting deep within his bones, David could see that the swollen muscles in his body had calmed by a lot and the pain he was feeling was gone.

Even the several tears that was within his veins had healed up and had been strengthened nicely.

The space within his blood vessels had widened by a notch which would allow for smoothly and stronger passage for blood and energy.

His body wouldn't be injured if he activated Three-Fold strength next time.

His hearts seem to rumble like a newly serviced motor engine at the moment.

He could also feel that the strength within his body has risen by a notch.

According to his speculations, if he met the old man again, he wouldn't need to use such shameless tactics such as poison to deal with the old man.

The adrenaline rush would be enough. Since he had unlocked the gland already, it would be quite easy to activate it in times of needs.

Deaing with the old man would be quite easy.

Afterwards, David put on his vest and his ragged pants.

Tilting his head to the side, he saw a box equipment that looked like a huge centrifuge, containing 15 liquids within.

The liquids were all transparent which means that they had lost whichever effevt that might have had previously.

Now they are just plain acid or base. Maybe even water.

Expressing his regrets, David turned his eyes to the only table in the room that had a box laying on top of it.

He could guess that it contained the 12 red orbs that Hazel had mentioned previously.

He didn't still know the value though but with their size, he could roughly estimate its values.

Opening up the small black box, twelve dark red orbs were lying motionless in the box.

They glistened like real marbles and if they were placed within a precious stone, having the same color as it, one would never be able to tell the difference without scanning it first.

The marbles were of different sizes but there was one in particular which caught David's attention. It was of different colour as its red colour was more concentrated than and brighter than the others.

Although it was smaller than the rest, almost a pebble-like size, it seem to repel or revolt the other genomes as it stood arrogantly alone in one corner of the box.

Surprised, David took a hold of it, to inspect it more thoroughly.

The orb was hard to the touch but also seem to be as fragile as glass.

A David felt oddly familiar with it for some reason. And he thought back to the old man. They seem to give off the same feeling.

The oldman was old and obviously scheming, but he wouldn't be stupid enough to perform an experiment based on just the few words and Genetic formulas written on an ancient book.

There had to be a reason for him to put his life on the line to attempt the experiment despite the dangers of knowing that the formula contains the possibility of it being incomplete. He had still chosen to perfect it anyways.

It seems the reason was related to the Red orb he was holding.

But just staring at it wouldn't bring any answers.

Unless he went ahead to the institute and drop the orb for testing which he obviously won't.

Since dropping it to the institute wasn't an option, holding it wouldn't do anything either unless he tested it by himself but he was no Geneticist.

"Such headache, I will think of a proper solution another time." David dismissed it.

He grabbed hold of the 12 orbs, Since the remaining orb was just ordinary, he didn't put much thoughts into it.

He then place them into his compart backpack.

Then he placed the backpack on his back.

"It still fit." David smiled. Despite the orbs in the backpack, it still fits.

Gazing around the room, there was nothing interesting in the room.

The things that was in the basement must have been the preparation the old man must have made.

Especially the Gyno Points, it should have been for the organisation that was why the old man couldn't keep it for himself or something like that.

Or maybe he was afraid his Imprint might malfunction due to the excessive cold air from the Cryogenic Pod.

Whatever though, he didn't matter to him anyway.

Riding the elevator to the office, he gazed at the corpse of the old man for a few seconds, and then he left without turning back.

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Breathing roughly, Lu Feng staggered backwards as he tried to defend against Droxford's consequtive activation of Iron fist.

Even till now, Lu Feng couldn't believe that a person who could activate a combat technique just like one would execute a casually move existed.

It simply the person has a very robust vein a strong heart and the most astonishing aspect about this was that Droxford's blood circulation was high but wasn't much higher than his but he was still been suppressed by him.

Lu Feng could at most activate Dark Dragon's Claw a few times and at most 15 times before he exhausted his strength and his veins start to hurt but Droxford had activated his for the 10th tune and he was showing no signs of exhaustion.

It was as if he was just punching out casually with an ordinary move.

Lu Feng was instantly infuriated he had thought he had the chance to win as long as he controlled the rhythm of the battle but that seems impossible right now.

The other students in the rankings had already subdued the two maids with difficulty, fgwy had wanted to join the battle to also join hands together to subdue Droxford but they were afraid that Avein would also join the battle which would make things extremely difficult for them.

Incensed by the suppression, Lu Feng retreated to a safe distance and he spoke up.