"Then your experiments must have gone smoothly." When Su Bai saw Kong Rui and Jiang Hong stop and look at him, he knew they were waiting for his reaction.
Kong Rui and Jiang Hong exchanged a glance. Jiang Hong's gaze shifted slightly, and the excitement lurking beneath the surface suddenly faded, replaced by a calm, rational silence. A faint, bitter smile tugged at his lips, as though he felt helpless in the face of reality.
"You've probably already seen the Mutants in Qingliu City, Mr. Su," Jiang Hong said with a hint of sarcasm, disappointment seeping into his tone.
"So you should also know that our experiments haven't gone smoothly." His earlier excitement vanished in an instant, and his voice grew cold and low. "Not a single person who took part in the experiments became anything transcendent. Instead, every last one of them turned into a monster."
Jiang Hong lowered his head, the sneer on his face growing more pronounced, as though he were recalling those failed experiments.
His tone was indifferent, but its cruelty sent a chill down the spine. "Although these monsters gained significantly greater strength, speed, and vitality, their ability to heal themselves is abysmal. Worse still, ugly scales cover their bodies, along with scratches and wounds that won't heal. The moment they smell blood, they lose all reason and become bloodthirsty beasts."
Jiang Hong's words seemed to freeze the air. Su Bai could picture those test subjects: broken bodies and savage bloodlust, creatures ruined and reduced to monsters without a trace of humanity.
"Without question, the 'drug' we've developed so far is a complete failure. All it can produce is mindless monsters." Jiang Hong's brows knitted tightly, and his voice grew even colder, steeped in frustration. "Even the wealthy businessmen and political figures who've been funding