Andrew was quite satisfied with Compound No. 6. However, he did not take the finished product. Instead, he began studying the formula.
On one hand, taking the finished product directly would alert the laboratory. Such laboratories were extremely strict; there was no way they would fail to notice a sudden reduction in dosage.
On the other hand, there was so little finished product. What was the point of taking it? If he made it himself, he could have as much as he wanted. He could even use one bag and throw away another.
"This is truly unbelievable. A deadly poison capable of affecting Skyfather could actually be mass-produced."
Andrew clicked his tongue in amazement. He also had several deadly poisons capable of affecting Skyfather, but only a few doses. Once they were used up, they were gone, because the raw materials were difficult to find—materials taken from other Demon Kings, or Divine level special materials.
Compound No. 6 was different. Its ingredients were expensive, but as long as one had money, they were not difficult to purchase. The power of technology truly was incredible.
"I wonder what the other two laboratories are researching. This really does feel like treasure hunting."
Andrew smiled faintly and began studying the formula. Once he was done, he would visit the other two laboratories to find out what they were researching and, at the same time, learn what gave the Vought Pharmaceutical Company the confidence to rebel.
While Andrew studied the formula, Homelander was venting his anger at the people from the Vought Pharmaceutical Company. "You said there definitely wouldn't be any problems, but it was completely useless! You even made me lose an arm. Were you actually sent by Soldier Boy to screw me over?"
"We will give you an explanation for this, Homelander.