"Oh?"
Immediately.
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.
Stimulate human genes and make the human body unleash even greater power.
Had genes already reached this stage?
Seeing His Majesty's expression, the Secretary-General hurriedly lowered his head.
"You may leave for now."
Yang Yu spoke in a deep voice.
"Yes."
The Secretary-General placed the documents on the desk, then quietly left the Imperial Study and respectfully waited outside.
"You, did you hear that?"
After the Secretary-General had left.
Yang Yu casually picked up the documents on the desk and threw them into the trash can.
"Yes."
Sky Prison.
Sky Prison was hidden beneath the Imperial Palace in the capital.
It was dark and damp here.
Yet not a single cockroach, rat, or other vermin could be seen.
A prison guard stood before every cell. Each was completely shrouded in a black robe, wore a mask, and had an unimposing build, with a cold-weapon longsword hanging at his waist.
The prisoners held here all quietly read books, not daring to cause trouble.
Just then.
An individual dressed in a black robe, with an insignia on his chest and a bronze boar mask on his face, approached with light footsteps, making no sound at all.
But when the prison guards saw him approaching, they all lowered their heads.
That was the distinction between rank and status.
He came closer and looked at the old man sitting in the cell reading a book. The man was thin and gaunt, with sunken eye sockets and hair combed like that of a nobleman.
Yet the old man inside the cell could not see the black-robed figure outside.
The next moment.
A colorless, odorless, invisible gas appeared inside the cell.
The old man's body slowly slumped over the table.
More than ten minutes passed.
Several black-robed figures