Earlier, the two had deliberately kept their voices low, so the disaster victims around them, their faces smeared with black mud, had not heard what they were talking about!
By the end, Han Liu, who had only just turned seventeen, was already beaming with excitement, feeling as though he could become a powerful Gene Warrior the very next second. At a time like this, how could he still care about keeping his voice down?
The nearby disaster victims heard Han Liu speaking and all shook their heads, clearly believing he was dreaming!
One burly, dark-skinned man glanced at Han Liu.
"Little Liu, are you planning to risk injecting the YZMM Gene Potion too?
Half a month ago, when I got injected, I asked you to come along, and you shook your head like a rattle drum!"
When Han Liu saw the burly dark-skinned man speak, he immediately grinned.
"Brother Leopard, that was then, this is now!
Back then, I didn't plan to inject the Gene Potion because I didn't like taking risks.
Now I plan to inject it because I've seen how hard the Gene Warriors of Shelter No. 36 work, and how hard you work too, Brother Leopard. I want to give it a try. If I become a Gene Warrior, I can contribute to Shelter No. 36 too!"
"Didn't expect you to be such a good person, kid. You can even think about dedicating yourself to Shelter No. 36?
Speaking of which, a while ago I went out on a mission with Patrol Station Squad Three and brought back a case of expired beer. Before I could drink any, I found one bottle missing. Was it you, taking advantage of how familiar we are and swiping it when you came over? And that box of fever medicine half