"Mm, you're all here." Yang Bo nodded and walked into the villa. Only then did he pull back his hoodie's hood and remove his glasses.
"Yang Bo, what's the success rate of these customized serums?" Wang Muxue felt strangely unsettled upon seeing Yang Bo.
Yang Bo himself had never figured it out, but the other party's growth had been dreamlike. From an ordinary person living in Welfare Housing to someone now worth tens of billions in cash assets alone—his other assets were impossible to calculate.
Over 1.6 million square kilometers of land, Mutated Animals on private land, and his own talent as a pharmacist.
"I used ordinary mammals. The success rate is 30%, but none of the successful 30% showed side effects. So far, I've conducted more than three hundred trials." After sitting down, Yang Bo casually accepted the water Zhou Rui handed him, set it on the table, and spoke.
Yang Bo had no way of saying that the Sand Rat trials had been one hundred percent successful. Animal testing for Gene Serum was not about experimental success rates, but side effects.
The side effects of Gene Serum could cause animals to become deformed or suffer damage to other parts of their bodies, leading to undesirable outcomes.
"Actually, I only made some minor adjustments to ordinary Gene Evolution Serum. I improved the success rate of the standard serum and made a very slight change to the formula," Yang Bo added.
"Did your girlfriend use this kind of serum?" Wang Muxue asked again.
"That's a secret." Yang Bo gave a faint smile before answering.
Zhou Rui spoke up at this point. "Yang Bo, are you trying to obtain data on how these serums perform in humans?"
"Yes and no." Yang Bo nodded.
"So far, this serum has had a one