To Restore His Former Virility

They all spoke softly, saying it was an unintentional mistake.

There's no other way; who dares to speak loudly?

If I get punched, I'm done for!

but...

I don't dare to speak loudly now, but I might not be able to later.

One of them darted around with his eyes, then coughed and said softly, "By the way, although Dr. Paige has volunteered to be the first test subject, the more test subjects the better!"

"I don't have any special skills, so I can only be a test subject. Besides, I'm rather obese. Judging from my weight, Dr. Paige injected five milliliters, so I should have needed eight to ten milliliters."

As he spoke, he put on meridian bandages and began acupuncture.

"Everyone, don't worry about me. Focus on Dr. Paige. If possible, take some blood samples for further research. I don't have any other skills, but I can still inject myself."

"Oh right, could the contact person come in and dispose of the body? It's still a bit unsettling... Wait, something's not right!"

"His body cells should still be active. Isn't this a perfect God's Flower Cultivation Dish? We can use his corpse to cultivate the God's Flower!"

He was cunning and cruel.

Dr. Paige, a skinny old man, was injected with five milliliters and became Superman. I weigh at least twice as much as him and am younger than him. I should be able to withstand an injection of ten milliliters, right?

If I can withstand it, wouldn't I be able to easily beat him?!

Injection!

Before anyone could even stop him, he had already injected himself with ten milliliters.

Seeing this, how could the others possibly hold back?!

Even the twenty 'conservatives' are finding it hard to remain calm now.

First, Dr. Paige's success set a precedent.

Now, this guy has jumped the gun and injected himself first...

If he succeeds, wouldn't that mean there are two Superman?

Besides, what if I accidentally offend them... wouldn't they just kill me on a whim?!

Even if someone is killed, there's nowhere to complain or seek justice, because it was an "unintentional mistake." They've just become "Superman" and can't control their powers yet...

"Yes, yes, right!"

Suddenly, everyone became lively again.

"The more subjects, the better."

"I don't have any special skills, but I'm willing to dedicate myself as a research subject..."

"And me too."

"I'll count myself in too..."

They all started giving themselves acupuncture.

Who doesn't know how to give themselves a shot, inject themselves with God's Flower? Even if I miss... I can just give myself a couple more shots, right?

Besides, who doesn't have a bit of God's Flower in their hands? Everyone was cultivating it just now!

Mass vaccination campaign, now begins.

The daring ones inject themselves with 10 ml or 8 ml, the timid ones with 5 ml...

Meanwhile, without realizing it, their volume increased again.

Dr. Paige's astonishment and panic gradually disappeared, replaced by an extremely agitated expression once again.

at the same time.

When his gaze swept over the corpse covered in blood and fragments of internal organs, he felt an unbearable longing.

He licked his lips, struggling to control himself and look away, refusing to look.

But the stench of blood seemed a thousand times stronger, relentlessly assaulting his nostrils...

"Attention all."

In the monitoring room, Moose, with a solemn expression, activated the military-grade radio and turned off the microphones in the laboratory before saying, "Pay close attention!"

"Once they run into problems and become an uncontrollable factor..."

"Kill them immediately!"

Results have been achieved!

I witnessed the acquisition and cultivation of the God's Flower, as well as the entire research process, and I have video backups of it.

He believed that even with a different group of people and a different laboratory, they could be trained again very quickly.

Therefore, he was not worried about problems arising after killing these people.

On the contrary, he was worried that the God's Flower was not mature enough, and if any abnormality occurred, the longer it was not dealt with in time, the more trouble it would cause.

Therefore, he issued this order.

Then, he observed carefully...

Time is passing.

Soon, everyone reacted in succession, but no one lost their minds or anything else.

They were very excited!

Everyone was cheering and jumping for joy, while their physiques remained unchanged, or rather, their appearances were exactly the same as before.

But their words only fueled Moose's excitement...

"I feel so excited!"

"Me too!"

"Ah, it seems my power is increasing."

"Look, I easily broke off the corner of the table!"

"I actually managed to break this stainless steel frame with one hand?!"

"The God's Flower, this is absolutely the key to ushering in a new era, this is amazing!"

"Ah... it feels so good..."

They were amazed and jumping around.

Then.

Moose then saw a group of ' Superman ' 'playing'.

They would jump around, even cause trouble, to test their strength, and so on, time and time again...

She damaged many things, even scientific instruments, but Moose didn't feel any remorse at all; instead, her smile grew brighter and brighter.

What's wrong with damaging some instruments?

These are a bunch of Superman!

and...

The idea that one person becomes Superman after being injected with the God's Flower is completely different from the idea that a group of people all become Superman after being injected with the God's Flower!

one person?

It's too much of a coincidence to represent anything.

The fact that 39 people were able to become Superman after the injection speaks volumes. While it cannot be proven 100% that the God's Flower can turn everyone into Superman, at least the vast majority of people will not have any problems!

Isn't that something to be excited about?

However, things soon changed.

Moose noticed that they were no longer excited; instead, many of them began to show signs of irritation.

Then.

They all stopped making noise, and the entire laboratory gradually became quiet.

As a result, their agitation gradually disappeared, and at the same time, excitement reappeared on their faces.

"We succeeded."

They resumed communicating, no longer causing trouble, but they lowered their voices considerably.

"Dr. Paige, no wonder you couldn't help but intervene just now."

"Yes, it seems that the God's Flower has a side effect, which is that it doesn't like noise. We can study how many decibels of noise would make us feel irritable."

"This is indeed a side effect, but it's not significant. We can solve it by wearing noise-canceling headphones, which will also make things quieter."

"Yes, if we talk like this now, there won't be any problems."

"Come on, let's continue our research..."

"Yes, now we are all Superman, and unlike that female corpse, we can't remove any tissue. We can proceed with the next step of research."

"Yes, and we do need to study how to withstand more of the God's Flower, to make us stronger and stronger, even stronger than when that female corpse was alive!"

"I don't think it's a matter of enduring more God's Flower. After all, God's Flower can self-divide and continuously infect within our bodies. Perhaps we need some time for God's Flower to complete its complete infection, and then, after a period of time, God's Flower will make us stronger and stronger?"

"Even if that's the case, there must be ways to speed it up."

"Yes, technology is our productive force, and this is where we have an advantage over cultivators. Everyone, let's begin!"

"..."

They resumed their research.

This time, they stopped targeting the female corpse and instead started tormenting themselves.

They began conducting research by pulling out hair, drawing blood, cutting off skin and muscle tissue, and so on.

Then, gasps of surprise continued.

At the same time, they didn't waste the body.

A group of people, licking their lips, dismembered the corpse, using it while it was still 'alive' to cultivate the God's Flower.

Moose saw all of this and felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Call..."

"I..."

He stood up and said to the Human Path beside him, "You guys keep watch here. Report any problems immediately. Also, if any uncontrollable accidents occur, be ready to fire at any time!"

"Yes, Vice President!"

Moose left the monitoring room, but did not leave the base directly. Instead, he went to the laboratory, opened the door, and chatted quietly with everyone for a while.

He originally wanted to chat a little longer.

But he found that, for some reason, after he entered the laboratory, the experts' eyes always swept over him, making him feel uneasy.

Ultimately, he had no choice but to leave quickly.

However, before leaving, he took a piece of the God's Flower that he had been eyeing for a long time...

After returning to my own villa.

He locked the door, found the appropriate tools, and prepared to administer the injection...

"Hehe, Superman."

"It's time for our Eagle Country to have Superpower User, and I'll be the first one to be publicly acknowledged!"

"Several of them injected themselves with 10 milliliters. I am stronger and I work out every day."

"Fifteen milliliters, that should be tolerable, right?"

"..."

Moose steeled himself, sucked fifteen milliliters of God's Flower into the syringe, and looking at the clear, water-like God's Flower, he gradually revealed a smug smile.

"I... I can do it!"

Injection, begin!!!

Moose's heart was not at peace.

"Although they didn't say it, I can guess that the God's Flower can enhance the human body in every way, turning me into Superman. It must also improve my sexual prowess..."

It's awful!

No one knows how much pain Moose was in.

Despite his strong appearance and daily workouts, he was actually... past his prime.

Because he was rich, handsome, and had plenty of money, he could easily sleep with several women every night when he was young. But as he got older, he can hardly even get an erection now!

Why spend so much time and energy exercising when you're already so busy? Is it to maintain your figure?

Fart!

To regain his former glory!