After some searching, Yan Dongxu didn't find any useful information.
Then he searched for the words "Gene medicine".
This time, he did find some useful information.
Several years ago, the R&D team of Xiamu Bio-pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. had released a message.
They wanted to research Gene medicine to treat fatal diseases like cancer.
At that time, this matter was hugely popular, so news from those years was still preserved online after so many years.
At that time, the biopharmaceutical company recruited trial subjects, offering 500,000 yuan per person.
Many people were tempted when they saw the news.
But few people met the requirements to be trial subjects.
Because they only wanted patients with terminal illnesses.
This was undoubtedly signing a life-and-death contract with the pharmaceutical company, also a contract selling one's life.
But for people with terminal illnesses, this money was like a pie falling from the sky.
They could leave this money to their families, and it would also settle the worries in their hearts. At least their families could have a good time for a period.
The research and development of Gene medicine had been ongoing continuously over the years, never stopping.
But it gradually changed from high-profile to low-profile.
So it gradually faded out of the public eye.
Recently, the police seemed to be watching Xiamu Bio-pharmaceutical Co., Ltd.
This company was not only in Jiangning City, but the seminar held recently was also near their home.
Could it be that last night's gunfight was really related to this pharmaceutical company?
After getting a superficial understanding, he decided to try to get more information out of Lin Xia when she came.
Then it wouldn't be too late to hand this information to the police later.
Knock knock knock!
The craftsman coming to take measurements arrived before Lin Xia.
After finishing the measurements, the craftsmen didn't leave. They made a phone call and had the shop directly deliver the windows.
While waiting, the workers started chatting with him enthusiastically.
"Yan Dongxu, I know you. You're quite popular recently. I was still watching your videos this morning."
"Oh, yes." Yan Dongxu responded awkwardly.
While talking, the two workers took out their phones and asked him for selfies.
If he hadn't seen these two guys at the shop earlier, he would have thought they were paparazzi disguised as workers.
After putting up with them for a while, the two guys saw that Yan Dongxu was impatient, so they didn't continue asking.
But their impression of Yan Dongxu was very good, because he was either getting water for them or handing them cigarettes.
He didn't put on any airs at all, and was especially friendly, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
"No wonder you're so popular. Kid's not bad at all. I've also installed glass and windows for rich people's homes before."
"They would look at you with contempt, putting on airs like they were royalty, and wouldn't even talk to you properly."
"Sometimes I'd endure it if I could, but if I couldn't, I'd curse their ancestors. At worst I'd lose one job, so what."
"They have money, but they're still just people. I'm not here begging. I make a living with my skills."
"All people are equal, they have no respect at all. They'll be stuck up their own asses."
After the worker's rant, Yan Dongxu also felt he was right.
But the world was sometimes unfair.
There were many people not worth a single Chinese character, and there was no need to get angry at those kinds of people.
While waiting, Lin Xia arrived.
When the two workers saw Lin Xia, they were immediately terrified, turning pale.
Because they had seen the news that Lin Xia was one of the superhumans who had killed the armed gangsters.
That was fifty lives! On average, Lin Xia must have taken at least five lives, right?
"Little brother, we won't take this job anymore. Please spare us."
The two guys' legs trembled, seeming about to kneel down.
Yan Dongxu was both speechless and wanted to laugh.
"It's fine, it's fine, she's regular army, not a bad person, won't randomly kill good people."
He quickly explained to soothe the workers' terror.
"Why did you call me here? This window was my captain's handiwork, right? Hahaha!" Lin Xia said with a laugh.
"Of course it was. He even wanted to call someone to replace it for me. I thought I could handle this little thing myself."
"But I can't deal with the bloodstains on the mattress and sheets, so I thought of you."
Yan Dongxu put on an expression like you can get started.
"I walked five blocks to get here. I didn't even finish my spicy noodles! You think I'm a washing machine?"
Lin Xia complained, but she really did clean up the bloodstains.
A bottle of mineral water flew out and landed on the bloodstains on the bed.
The bloodstains on the bed dissolved into the water, and soon it was completely clean.
"As expected of you!"
Yan Dongxu gave a big thumbs up.
The two workers next to them were so shocked their jaws nearly fell off.
It was their first time seeing superpowers in person, anyone would be extremely surprised.
"Ah, life is hard." Lin Xia pouted.
Yan Dongxu leaned in jokingly, "Have you really not considered researching opening a laundry business? At your speed, you'd make tens of billions a year. Get rich quick."
"Pfft! I'm not a money-grubber like you. We have higher aspirations. Money is no different from paper to us."
Lin Xia sat in the gaming chair fiddling with the computer.
She happened to see the content Yan Dongxu had searched.
"Oh, you're quite interested in our affairs. You even looked up Xiamu Bio-pharmaceutical. How interesting."
Lin Xia said with a smile as she looked at the content on the webpage.
Yan Dongxu thought, sure enough she took the bait.
He had deliberately left the webpage open to see what Lin Xia's reaction would be when she saw the content on it.
He didn't expect he had guessed right, Xiamu Bio-pharmaceutical did have issues.
"Today at the hospital I heard Dusen..."
He wanted to guide out more information, but Lin Xia waved her hand to stop him.
Lin Xia gave him a look, glancing at the two workers.
Yan Dongxu instantly understood that this matter could not be known by others.
He forcibly suppressed his curiosity, and after the windows arrived and the installation was complete, he paid and sent the workers away before eagerly asking, "What exactly happened last night?"
"What is Gene medicine? What is Death Coffin? What is the relationship between these and Xiamu Bio-pharmaceutical?"
After throwing out a series of questions,
Lin Xia smiled slightly, "I'm debating whether I should tell you. But telling you won't hurt, sooner or later you'll become a top soldier of our Firefox Team."
"Gene medicine is a medicine that can awaken superpowers in ordinary people, but it has strong side effects."
"After taking it, there is an 80% chance of death, 10% chance of no change, 5% chance of deterioration of the body, and 5% chance of awakening superpowers."
"The original developer of this medicine came from Death Coffin, an unscrupulous superhuman organization."
"It is also the Superhuman Alliance's greatest enemy. In addition to looking for newly awakened superhumans, each superhuman team also has the mission of capturing and hunting down superhumans who have joined Death Coffin."
"As for Xiamu Bio-pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., it was just discovered to be a base created by Death Coffin for producing Gene medicine."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
