Tense Situation

The fundamental conflict in this world was the racial conflict between Coordinators and Naturals.

Coordinators surpassed Naturals in nearly every physiological metric. They were smarter, stronger, healthier—almost the ideal form of the human species.

But unfortunately, they had one fatal flaw: the fertility rate between second-generation Coordinators was exceedingly low.

They were perfect individuals, yet incapable of forming a population that could sustain itself.

They could not completely replace Naturals and become the new masters of this planet.

Thus, Coordinators could only ever remain a minority—outsiders surrounded, feared, and envied by the majority.

And their excellence was so dazzling, like diamonds in the night. No matter what they did, they could not hide their light.

The seeds of conflict had been planted from the birth of the first Coordinator. All it took was a little hatred, a minor clash as a catalyst, to ignite a war that would sweep across the globe.

That was why he had spent all these years working on this.

He intended to resolve this conflict at its root.

He looked at the gene sequence named "Destiny" on the PDI screen.

As long as it was implanted into the body, it could solve the fertility problem between Coordinators.

At the same time, it would allow the parents' superior genes to be expressed, producing even more outstanding offspring.

More importantly, this technology could also be used on Naturals—

As this technology became widespread, costly gene-adjustment procedures fraught with ethical controversy would themselves become meaningless.

The boundary between Coordinators and Naturals would gradually blur, and the human species would achieve complete evolution.

Now, the first step had finally been completed.

What came next was promotion.

That would not be difficult within P.L.A.N.T. The political resources he had accumulated over the years were sufficient to push it through.

Besides,