Eunuch, do you really know these martial arts?

The effect was indeed very obvious; all the surviving recruits overcame their fear and could not disobey him in the slightest.

They even viewed him as a synonym for the devil from the bottom of their hearts.

Throughout their lives thereafter, they would visit no fewer than ten soldiers every day who had been shot in the arm, had broken ribs, and whose bodies were covered in wounds, and come to recuperate.

It's precisely because we know just how ruthless the other party is.

That's why they don't dare to be so arrogant in front of the other party.

But these students were also well aware of this.

Their value is not as great as it is currently apparent.

They have even greater untapped value; they would be top scientists in any country, with countless riches and the ability to obtain anything they desire.

But here, it wasn't like that at all. Instead, we were treated like trash that could be thrown away at any time, which was an utter disgrace.

"Teacher, if that's the case, why are we still staying here?"

It's better to choose a better tree to perch on than to be ignored.

Upon hearing this, and faced with his disciple's question, the disciple from the mysterious Eastern country of Great Xia spoke up. The teacher couldn't help but feel curious, and his anger subsided considerably, as his attention was forcibly diverted.

To become a scientist, he possesses a strong thirst for knowledge, which is the reason he has been able to get to where he is today.

"Teacher, this sentence means that a phoenix can find a good tree to rest in."

It's like finding a new home, a good tree to be your home.

This means that we don't need to dwell on this; we can also go to countries that respect us and make contributions to them.

Where are we scientists not good scientists?

But the teacher shook his head upon hearing this:
“I understand what you mean. Indeed, even though I’ve had the thought of leaving this place many times in my mind.”

But in the end, I abandoned all of that and decided to seriously study it once more and do a proper experiment.

Do you know why this is?

The disciple looked puzzled.

But she already had part of the answer in her heart, and tentatively said:

"Is it to repay the country and prove one's honor?"

The teacher nodded, then shook his head:

"No, that's only a small part of the reason. The most important thing is that I want to realize my own value and make a name for myself in history!"

The teacher's eyes seemed to sparkle with light, filled with hope and excitement, as if they could see into the distant future. She continued:
"North India is still far behind in the research of human cloning, or rather, the technology in this area is still in its early stages worldwide, and North India is already a leader."

Even so, no matter how advanced it was, the technology of this clone was still relatively ordinary, and there was no major breakthrough overall.

But since we had Jiang Nian's blood, our breakthrough has been obvious.

If I went to other countries, my reputation might not be so prominent.

Because in some of the best countries we all know, scientists hold very high status.

However, many scientists struggle to gain fame.

It's because they have such advanced technology and so many famous works.

Even if they manage to develop advanced cloning technology, they might only rank among the top performers there.

"I might not even be able to win the championship or dominate the scene. My skills might only be considered somewhat excellent there, not even 'good'."

"It's too difficult; it's practically impossible to get ahead there."

But if I were here, I could easily become a true celebrity, truly leveraging the fame of North India to make my name known worldwide, letting the whole world know that I am a top-tier scientist!

Upon hearing this, the disciple suddenly understood and couldn't help but feel admiration.
"You truly deserve to be called our teacher. Your insights are truly remarkable, far beyond what I can compare to!"

"Oh, teacher, may I ask you something?"

Then he nodded,

"Alright, let's stop with the nonsense and start the experiment right now."

Remember, since they require us to create different kinds and a wide variety of clones in a short period of time, let's start by collecting raw materials.

I think you all remember clearly that we previously had some genetic data on Black people, right?

"some!"

The teacher's disciple responded excitedly and immediately took out a special bottle from a frozen petri dish next to him, a prop that was like a star. The contents of the bottle were also blood, but it was very thin, consisting of only a few drops.

This is the result of their years of experimentation, which involved taking blood from one of the Black people.

This person is enormous, muscular, extremely enduring, and highly intelligent. His physical strength is comparable to that of top elites, and his IQ is exceptionally high.

It can even calculate multiplication and division of more than five digits in less than a second. Even if a dozen arrays are subjected to various arithmetic operations such as addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division at the same time, the result can be obtained within four or five seconds. Its calculation speed is comparable to that of a computer.

With such an IQ, one could easily be ranked among the world's best.

It is very strange and shocking that he comes from a Black race, which is the least likely to produce top scientists.

So after continuous research, they extracted this person's blood and genes, and finally found that this person was almost perfect, except that in terms of intelligence, he could not compare with the top scientists.

But it was already bizarre enough.

Because he is an extremely talented individual among their race, with an IQ more than ten times higher than their average.

If placed among people of the same race as this teacher, and possessing an intelligence gene ten times higher than that race, his intelligence would reach an extremely terrifying level, perhaps even becoming the strongest and most terrifying genius in the world.

If that were all, it wouldn't be anything particularly amazing. What's most surprising is that while maintaining his extremely high level of intelligence, he can also keep up with his physical strength, develop strong muscles, and have maxed out his athletic talent. He can be called a strongman who is both intelligent and skilled in martial arts.

In ancient times, he would undoubtedly have been a top military scholar, and perhaps even a double champion in both arts and sciences—a truly unparalleled genius.

So after continuous research, they finally discovered the other party's secret and extracted and preserved all of his genes and blood.

This time, the teacher's eyes lit up with excitement as he stared at the vial of blood, delighted. "Let's begin immediately!"

"Our goal today is to fuse these two bloodlines together and create the strongest human being!"

The teacher trembled with excitement, his eyes shining, and his students, upon hearing this, all trembled with excitement as well:

"My God, this must be a terrifying experiment that will go down in history!"
Imagine combining the blood of someone with the incredible strength and power to withstand bullets (similar to a cultivator) with the genetically superior blood of someone with exceptional intelligence and a robust physique. What kind of clone would that create?

This made the scientists extremely impatient, especially the teacher, who was trembling with excitement:

"success!
Must succeed!

If I succeed, I will definitely go down in history! I definitely will!

The teacher was laughing maniacally, his face contorted with madness. At his level, money meant nothing to him; all he cared about was fame and fortune.

Then, they immediately began preparations.

The teacher operated the machine, pouring the two types of blood into the two inlets, then clicked "fuse," and all that was left was to wait for the results.

This process doesn't take too long; it can be successful in a minute at most. This is the final result of their optimization after countless practices.

As time passed minute by minute, a minute later, the largest container in the laboratory, which was taller than a person and could not be hugged by three adults, was filled with liquid.

This liquid appears to be in contact with different types of water.

However, the liquid looked slightly thick.

It's like a very thick slurry; in fact, it's a top-grade flesh and blood regeneration agent, and also an extremely terrifying healing elixir that they've developed.

Even if a person's limbs are all severed, as long as the body is not dead, this medicine can restore the body to its original state, similar to rebirth, making their limbs reappear intact, without any trace of injury.

This also provided them with the foundation to create clones.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, a small bubble suddenly appeared in the previously calm liquid inside the container.
Then you can see the liquid formed by the fusion of the two bloods sinking into the medicinal liquid from the center.

Then the liquid began to split rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, producing more blood, and in the process, some blood streaks appeared, eventually coagulating into a small muscle tissue.

This will continue for another day or two.

That way, the clone can be successfully created.

"It's done!
Done! "

The teacher shouted excitedly, his voice trembling.

"I knew I could succeed!"

Our experimental data is correct. All we need to do now is follow the steps precisely. This will be a very mature technology, and we will undoubtedly make history!

The teacher was so excited that he became somewhat obsessive.

Because they have fully mastered the most important mass production technology, there are no problems now. All they need is enough Jiang Nian's blood and the blood of other good people to fuse the two.

This would enable the production of extremely terrifying clones.

Previously, they could only make them one by one, but now they can start an assembly line and produce ten to twenty at a time without any problem.

Meanwhile, the superior who had been waiting for a long time at the laboratory entrance had a gloomy face, tense muscles, clenched teeth, and cold eyes staring ahead, his heart filled with rage.

"I really don't know when these lunatics will ever get better!"

He was so angry he almost cursed them out. In fact, he really disliked these lunatics, no matter how they were top scientists.

However, it was precisely because their research project was too bloody and perverse that even he could not accept it.

However, if he is researching heavy weapons, then he will definitely give his full support, since the nature and level are completely different.

However, right now, this boss doesn't care about all that. What he wants to know is when he can get the latest clone and then carry out his plan.

He absolutely could not allow any loss to this last small force of clones.

Therefore, we must be lean, lean, and lean again.

"Boss, our experiment was a success!"

The teacher's disciple excitedly ran out and shouted excitedly at the leader who was standing at the door with his arms crossed and leaning against the wall.

The middle-aged man nodded excitedly, his annoyance vanishing instantly, replaced by excitement:
“Okay, okay!

Not bad, that's quite interesting.

It seems that putting some pressure on you was the right thing to do.

At this moment, the middle-aged man pushed the young man aside and walked into the laboratory.

Just came in.

Inside the container, which was now taller than a person, what was originally a small organization had developed into a large humanoid form.

In less than a minute, the most realistic human skeleton had already evolved.

Moreover, it was already covered with blood streaks.

At this rate, it will take no more than half a day.

It is certain that a complete clone can be created.

“Okay, okay!

Great! Quick, speed it up!

If this person's experimental data is very good, then you should create all the clones.

Remember, it must be done in batches and in layers. Not all clones can look alike, especially not like the original person, otherwise it will definitely give us away!

The middle-aged man said worriedly.

Just ten minutes earlier, he suddenly received a call from Elder Zeng, whose meaning was very clear and simple: Jiang Nian's blood records from before were no longer allowed to be used.

Because of this human cloning incident, the whole world has become more vigilant.

The country that developed the technology has even taken the lead in organizing a full-scale crackdown on it.

Because this technology is so advanced that it can be used to mass-produce terrifying beings.

They don't even have this technology, so how can they tolerate the other party continuing to develop it?

If this goes on for too long, what will happen if the other side develops something even more powerful?

If they're not even afraid of missiles and artillery shells anymore, wouldn't they be completely powerless to fight back?

Like a lamb to the slaughter, at the mercy of the other party?
Therefore, they must control the other party's abilities and never allow them to use them at will, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this moment, the middle-aged man simply chuckled at the matter.
"How could we possibly listen to the country that nurtured us?"

However, he also knew that the country that was cultivating them was powerful, and if they were to be sanctioned, they would be completely powerless to fight back.

Therefore, he had to avoid such things so that the other party could not detect their actions.

Therefore, the only way to solve this problem is to stop using Jiang Nian's genes to clone humans.

Even if the cloned humans are exceptionally skilled, with their bones and ribs capable of withstanding Barrett bullets—achieving a hardness surpassing even heavy steel—(End of Chapter)