Ability Transfer

Inside the white corridor.

The Frozen Killer stepped in, his heavy footsteps echoing through the empty passageway.

The three guards stationed at the checkpoint in the corner reacted to the sound. Almost instinctively, they raised their guns and aimed at the figure at the entrance.

When they saw the newcomer's face clearly, the tense atmosphere instantly relaxed.

"Tch, so it's you." One of the men lowered his gun, his face full of disdain.

"Walking without making a sound, who are you trying to scare to death? I guess that experiment wasn't for nothing, at least it completely wiped out what little brain you had left."

Another companion leaned against the wall and lazily chimed in, "What are you talking about? Did he ever have a brain to begin with?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Unbridled laughter echoed in the corridor. The way they looked at the Frozen Killer was like looking at a poorly trained dog, full of condescending superiority.

These men seemed to look down on the Frozen Killer completely. Their words were full of mockery and a sheer sense of contempt.

They knew very well that this guy couldn't communicate normally, nor did he even have basic emotional fluctuations. He was just an empty shell that followed orders.

So they teased him as if they were teasing a dog.

However, the laughter abruptly stopped.

The Frozen Killer moved without any warning.

A cold glint flashed from his waist, so fast that it only left a blur.

The tactical knife in his hand slashed open the throats of the two guards beside him with a speed that surpassed human limits, precise and elegant.

The movement was clean and neat, without a single wasted motion.

The blood didn't even have time to spurt out. As soon as it touched the air, it condensed into a layer of dark red ice crystals on the skin's surface.

In fact, the Frozen Killer killed people by freezing their arteries, causing death by cerebral ischemia and hypoxia. It was incredibly fast and painless.

The pupils of the last remaining guard shrank sharply. Just as he raised the muzzle of his gun, a foot heavily stamped onto his chest.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing fiercely into the alloy wall several meters away with a teeth-grating sound before slowly sliding to the ground.

Almost at the same time, Dongfang Shuye and the others rushed out from the shadows. Without a moment's delay, they firmly pinned the dying guy to the ground.

Liu Zheng's gaze fell on the motionless Frozen Killer, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

Not long ago, this monster's limbs had been shot through by him and Old Bai, leaving him as pathetic as a dead dog.

But now, under the effect of Lin Mo's miraculous Rejuvenation Talisman, the Frozen Killer's injuries had completely healed.

This was a killing weapon of absolute obedience.

It was just that it was now controlled by Lin Mo.

At this moment, everyone's focus was on the captured guard.

Cube knelt on one knee, his palm pressing heavily on the man's chest, and spoke coldly, "Tell me, what kind of experiment is going on here?"

The man had been scared out of his wits by the scene just now. Without needing any interrogation techniques, he spilled everything at once.

"It's ability transfer! A research project led by Dr. An! He can transfer a person's ability... to another person!"

Cube's eyes narrowed, instantly grasping the key point.

He thought of the Frozen Killer's ability.

"Even a dead person's ability?"

He pointed at the Frozen Killer standing still like a sculpture beside them, and pressed on, "Is that how this guy got his ability?"

"Yes! Yes! That is the ultimate goal of the project! To strip the powers from dead ability users and transplant them into living people! I heard the research is almost successful! Please, let me go, I'm just a gatekeeper!"

He struggled in vain, trying to win a shred of sympathy.

Dongfang Shuye merely cast a cold glance at him, then delivered a clean and decisive knife-hand strike to the back of his neck.

The man grunted and passed out completely.

Dongfang Shuye didn't speak. The words the man had just yelled echoed repeatedly in his mind.

Ability transfer.

Transferring the abilities of the dead.

If this technology truly matured, it would bring about a drastic change to the entire world.

Lin Mo, standing in the back, also heard it clearly.

Dongfang Shuye looked up at the yellow talisman floating in the air.

"Change into their clothes, and look for the target immediately."

If this was merely a place to imprison Ning Qingcheng, he would just destroy it.

But he feared that things were not that simple.

--System: As everyone knows, the Water Spiritual Root is actually formed by fusing the Hydrogen Spiritual Root and the Oxygen Spiritual Root. Then, can the Water Spiritual Root be decomposed into the Hydrogen Spiritual Root and the Oxygen Spiritual Root using the Lightning Spiritual Root?--

Are you trying to take the grad school entrance exam or what?

"Uncle An, what is the success rate?" A man wrapped in bandages all over his body stood beside an old man in a white lab coat, his voice carrying a trace of excitement and nervousness.

"The current success rate of the experiment is 86.6 percent, which is already a very high proportion."

The man, however, clenched his fists. "It's not enough. I can't take such a big risk, it has to be at least ninety percent!"

But Dr. An sighed, "Everything that can be adjusted has been adjusted. The remaining 13.4 percent depends on the subject's constitution."

Then Dr. An looked at the man.

"Young Master, Ning Qingcheng hasn't successfully awakened yet. If we don't take this opportunity to transfer her ability to you, then once she awakens, I'm afraid there won't be another chance."

The only pair of eyes exposed from the bandages looked fierce and hideous.

"Alright! Then arrange the transfer immediately, I can't wait any longer."

Dr. An nodded heavily.

Then he waved his hand, and staff members prepared to take the man down to get ready for the ability transfer.

Right at this moment, the alarm was suddenly triggered.

Dr. An's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted, "Young Master, go prepare immediately! We will start the ability transfer right now."

Hearing this, the bandaged man didn't hesitate any further.

He immediately followed the staff and left.

Meanwhile, Dr. An's gaze fell on the little girl in the very center of the laboratory.

"What kind of powerful force is it that keeps you in this deep slumber?"

Soon, in the middle of the testing ground, the bandaged man lay down on the subject's chair while unwrapping the bandages on his body.

Beneath the bandages were inches of burned skin; there wasn't a single patch of good skin on his entire body.

He looked at Dr. An and took a deep breath. "It will succeed, right?"

Dr. An smiled and nodded.

"Yes! It will definitely succeed!"

Dr. An's smile was very warm, allowing the Young Master, who had nowhere else to turn, to finally lie down slowly.

Looking at Ning Qingcheng, he couldn't help but smile and say, "This is a truly beautiful piece of art naturally carved by the world."

Just then, several armed security guards, along with the main door, were sent flying backwards.

A man whose skin radiated a metallic luster stepped into the laboratory first.

At that exact moment, Dr. An fiercely slammed the button.

The Young Master lying on the subject's chair looked up, only to see countless bolts of lightning striking towards him.

He roared furiously, "I'm going to transform!"

Bolt after bolt of lightning struck the Young Master's body.

Lin Mo, standing outside the door and observing with his divine sense, couldn't help but praise in awe.

"Is this transcending a lightning tribulation? That's truly badass."