Super God: Myriad Worlds Drifting Bottle

"The writing on the crack in the stone read, 'Test Subject Number One.'"

"Ugh, can you guys stop making me look? I'm getting dizzy, it's so nauseating."

Outside.

Han Fei looked at Smith.

"Super Vision?"

Chapter 13: Evolution with Some Disappointment - Blood Orchid Potion

"You could say that, but it's just vision beyond human capabilities. I predict that through the potion, by fusing animal genes, the special structures of animal genes will grant them many traits that surpass humans. The abilities then should be much stronger than they are now."

Smith had clearly gone off on a tangent again. Regarding the gene potion Han Fei had brought, he always seemed to have many wild ideas.

Han Fei nodded, but that wasn't the main objective. He eagerly asked, "What other special abilities are there?"

Smith glanced at Han Fei with some concern, not wanting his boss's expectations to be too high, lest he suffer disappointment later.

"Dear boss, I must remind you beforehand. As I mentioned earlier, many of these are based on strengthening human genes themselves. So-called special abilities are just surpassing a certain basic human aspect, like vision. It allows one to see many things clearly, but it won't reach the level of a microscope, nor can it achieve X-ray vision or clairvoyance."

"Smell, it will only allow for accurate differentiation of tastes, and might not even be as good as a dog's. Or physical ability, which would be about double the stamina of even a peak Champion."

"And also..."

Han Fei interrupted Smith.

"I understand what you mean. So, it's basically specializing in some aspect of humans, right?"

Smith hesitated, wanting to say that this description wasn't quite accurate, but considering the funding.

"Yes, that's right. You could say that. Boss, you're very insightful."

"That's good. If it can specialize in one aspect, I believe one day it will be able to surpass humans entirely in enhancement."

"However, this weakened version of the potion can't allow people to completely break through their physical limits, can it?" Han Fei asked with a calm expression.

Professor Smith heard the term "weakened version" and sighed inwardly. He knew his boss wasn't very satisfied, but he had somewhat anticipated it, so he wasn't too disappointed.

"Correct. The original potion could allow people to surpass human limits, while this one cannot break through limits, nor reach human limits. It can only reach the individual's own maximum potential. The biggest advantage is probably that it can be mass-produced."

Han Fei shook his head, feeling quite disappointed.

This was not what he had imagined.

He had hoped it could break through human limits, even reaching the level of a First-generation Super Soldier.

As for the result...

He could only say he was barely satisfied. At least it could be mass-produced.

"What about production volume?"

"It's mainly limited by the yield of the Blood Orchid. However, the amount used per dose isn't much, so we can probably produce three hundred doses in about three months."

"As for expanding the production of the Blood Orchid, to be honest, boss, I really don't have the energy to research that aspect alone. All I can do is prepare the nutrient solution required for the current Blood Orchid," Smith said, touching his hair with a pained expression.

It was noticeably smoother there.

Han Fei's mouth twitched. "I know, but Smith, you should also know an old saying: 'When Heaven is about to confer a great responsibility on a person, it first tests their resolve with hardship, their sinews with toil, their bodies with hunger...' "

"You are destined for great things!"

He patted Smith's shoulder with a profound expression.

"...You're right."

"But, boss, I really tend to die suddenly." Smith recalled his fainting spell yesterday and finally spoke up.

Hearing Smith, who usually loved research and worked tirelessly, say this, Han Fei felt it was time to find another scientist of similar caliber to bring back.

However, the difficulty was considerable. Smith had been incredibly lucky, brought over from England when he was being ostracized by the academic community.

Finding someone comparable now would be somewhat challenging.

His influence was still quite limited.

For now, he could only try.

Should he go to Germany? Or America?

Either seemed fine.

"Professor Smith's next level promotion will come with a 50% increase in funding."

Smith's expression brightened.

"Thank you, boss."

"Let's call this weakened gene potion the Blood Orchid Potion."

"Focus all your efforts on production from now on."

After speaking, Han Fei turned and left. As for the other ability users, He had no desire to see them at all.

Chapter 14: Daily Life and Qi Lin

"This experiment was a complete failure! The boss is very unhappy!"

"Let me tell you, this is the situation. If you don't work harder, I have plenty of people to replace you. Don't..."

Smith had intuitively mastered the exclusive rhetoric of this country's capitalists.

However, Han Fei wasn't in the mood to pay attention to this. He had already returned home, full of disappointment.

It was already late at night.

Han Fei had originally planned to wash up and go to bed, but he found a message from Qi Lin on his phone.

It had been sent over half an hour ago.

He took a look; it was just a simple greeting.

So, the question was:

Sleep now?

Or chat?

Was this a question?

This wasn't a question!

"Sleep is the most important thing."

The next day.

After a full night's sleep, Han Fei felt his mood had improved significantly.

After a simple wash, Aunt Wu was already preparing breakfast.

Han Fei finally opened his phone screen.

"Sorry, I fell asleep a bit early last night."

After sending the message, Han Fei didn't wait for a reply. Instead, he turned on the TV, planning to find some movies to watch.

Suddenly.

Bang!

"Black Star, I think some aspects of culture need to be purged. What do you think?"

"Does the Master mean to purify? I do not advise you to do so. The chaos in the entertainment industry is fueled by capital like yours, zzzzzz..."

He automatically deleted the last few words.

Then he continued, "Money laundering, endorsements, and so on. In fact, many artists in your own industry endorse for you and exert influence. Are you sure you want to offend your peers, harm yourself, and achieve nothing for your trouble?"

Han Fei pouted, "Let them do as they please. Capital is inherently weak. As long as they don't touch my core interests, what about this? They should be fawning over me. Besides, I just want to do a simple cleanup, at least so it doesn't offend my eyes. Why are you being so naggy!"

"I'm already this rich, can't I at least cleanse my own eyes?"

"Yes, command confirmed. Initiating execution."

He changed the channel to Lone Moon.

Han Fei watched with great interest.

At this moment, a reply came.

Han Fei continued watching TV, replying intermittently.

Afternoon.

Han Fei went to Black Star Group's professional training base.

This was a comprehensive, scientifically designed professional training facility.

Many of the instructors were retired or active special forces soldiers from various countries. Their families were also employed by Black Star Group, ensuring their complete loyalty.

Zhao Xin and Liu Chuang were currently here.

As soon as he entered, Han Fei heard.

"Liu Chuang! Are you not eating?! Why are you acting like a weakling!"

"Your salary is higher than ours! Are you worthy of that money?!"

"Will the boss be disappointed! Will your benefits disappear? Will you have to return to the mud again?!"

"Today's training is only one-third complete, and you're already like this? Like this? Like this?"

"You trash!"

"Get up!!!"

Before Han Fei's eyes.

A yellow-skinned drill instructor was roaring at someone.

The voice and demeanor were just like scolding a dog.

And the one being scolded...

was currently wearing only boxer shorts, desperately swinging two barbells, each weighing over sixty pounds, up and down.

His eyes were wide like copper bells.

Sweat poured down like rain.

Nearby, Zhao Xin's voice could be heard.

"Ren Tou Gou! If you can't hack it, say so. Your Uncle Xin can still go for another thirty minutes!"

That guy was practically flying on the treadmill, running at an incredible speed.

"Nonsense, you damn bastard. I... can still... hack it."

Liu Chuang shot back.

"Fine! Old Huang, speed it up for me! Ren Tou Gou, you dare to keep up?"

"Damn it! You're ruthless! I'll keep up!"

Gulp.

Han Fei swallowed. This was almost as intense as his Eight Extremes Heaven training. These two were really pushing themselves.

With that thought, Han Fei wondered if he should teach them the Eight Extremes Heaven technique.