Swallowing the Stars: Starting with Family Revitalization

Chapter 31 The Direction of Foundation Development

As soon as he finished speaking...

The three members, Qin Shan, Mu Yang, and Zhou Qiang, all turned their gazes toward Shen Ping.

Every martial artist desperately wants to improve themselves and gain greater strength. After all, in this era of base cities, strength represents money, status, and position. While high-level warriors are not as powerful as war gods, the number of war gods worldwide is extremely limited, and they are even rarer when distributed among each base city.

Therefore, the status of a high-ranking general is enough for many martial artists. For example, the three managers of the Limitless Hall are high-ranking generals.

Mu Yang took a deep breath, his eyes filled with longing. "I want to, I dream about it."

After saying that.

He shook his head helplessly, "Brother Shen, I know you are a war god now, and you have access to much more resources and connections than before, but anything that can help you break through to the level of a high-level war general must be a good thing. Even if this thing were placed in front of me, I couldn't afford it."

Qin Shan and Zhou Qiang exchanged a glance and both guessed that Shen Ping probably wanted to use his connections to help Mu Yang. His intentions were good, but as teammates who had gone through life and death together, they were unwilling to owe each other favors.

Shen Ping laughed and said, "You rascal, you can resist such a great temptation. Not bad. It's worth all the care I've given you."

Mu Yang's expression relaxed, and he shrugged, saying, "Brother Shen, if you increase the temptation a bit more, I might give in."

Laughter erupted from the private room.

But after the laughter subsided...

Shen Ping pretended to take something from his pocket, but actually took out the ordinary gene potion he had made from his spatial wristwatch. He placed it on the table and said seriously, "This time when I went to South America, I actually stumbled into an ancient civilization ruin. In addition to the plant that made my physical abilities skyrocket, there was also this thing."

Team leader Qin Shan looked at the metal pipe and asked in confusion, "Old Shen, what's this?"

"Gene therapy."

"Moreover, it's a gene-enhancing drug with no side effects and no impact on the body's potential."

Hearing Shen Ping's words.

The three members of the Gale Squad widened their eyes in unison. "Really?"

Shen Ping said in a deep voice, "That's the description above. I don't know the specific effects yet. There are different types of gene-enhancing drugs. The one on the table can help an ordinary martial artist break through to the Battle General level within a few months. There's also a higher-level one that can help a Battle General martial artist break through to the High-Level Battle General level within a year!"

hiss.

Qin Shan and the others couldn't help but gasp.

Gene therapy drugs currently on the market are worth hundreds of millions even with side effects, so if this metal syringe really has no side effects, its value is unimaginable.

"Brother Shen, do you have a lot of this kind of medicine?"

Mu Yang suddenly asked at this moment.

Qin Shan and Zhou Qiang stared intently at Shen Ping.

If the quantity of the potion is large, it will have a huge impact on the global martial arts community, the five major powers, the two martial arts schools, and various mercenary organizations.

Shen Ping said slowly, "Not much, we can only provide a little each month."

He did not specify the exact number.

Qin Shan, Mu Yang, and the other two noticed Shen Ping's mention of "every month," which suggested that the gene serum in the other party's possession was very likely capable of being produced.

The three looked at each other.

Everyone saw the shock in their eyes.

Even though this medicine is produced in very small quantities, it is incredibly valuable and can be used as a valuable network of connections.

I came to my senses.

They all fell silent.

Finally, team leader Qin Shan spoke first, "Old Shen, since you've told us about this, you don't consider us outsiders. Tell us your thoughts. Whatever you want to do, we'll follow you."

Shen Ping waved his hand. "Hey, I don't have any specific ideas either. I just feel that it would be a waste to use this thing purely for selling and making money."

Qin Shan nodded, subconsciously saying, "Money isn't really that important to the God of War, but this gene serum is invaluable. It would be a real waste to use it just to make money..."

Mu Yang's eyes lit up. "Brother Shen, why don't we learn from Europe and form a mercenary group? With gene serum, we're sure to attract a lot of martial artists to join. Besides, you've opened a materials company, so we can hire mercenaries to do hunting missions."

As he spoke, he became excited, "Back in the days of the Great Rebirth, the HR Alliance gradually developed into the global force it is today by relying on its strong financial resources and expertise."

This is indeed a direction to take.

But that's not very realistic.

Shen Ping smiled and said, "Pingwei Materials Company doesn't have much financial resources. Let's get the gene-based drugs into the market first, and then we can talk about other things."

Although he rejected Mu Yang's proposal, the other party's words gave him some ideas for developing a foundation.

Qin Shan said, "Alright, leave this to us."

Mu Yang rubbed his hands together, looking impatient, and said, "Brother Shen, let me be the guinea pig for the drug test. Feel free to inject the drug all over me."

Zhou Qiang's eyes lit up. "Let me do it. I'm strong and healthy."

Shen Ping was speechless. "You two... don't worry, you'll both get a share."

"Brother Shen is awesome!"

The atmosphere inside the private room immediately became lively.

evening.

On the way back to the neighborhood.

As Shen Ping drove, he pondered. With the help of the team leader and the others, the news about the gene serum would soon spread within a small area of ​​the Central China base city. It would take about a year for the news to fully develop and spread. By then, Pingwei Materials Company would be larger in scale and could form a virtuous cycle of mutual benefit with the gene serum.

Furthermore, during this period, he could also observe the reaction of the martial arts market to determine the optimal number of potions to produce each month.

This is also why he did not choose to make it public at the Ares Palace.

The War God Palace is a virtual venue where war gods from all over the world gather. If the auction is held there, the news will definitely spread extremely quickly. At that time, the five major powers, the Limit Martial Arts School, the Thunder Martial Arts School, and other forces will come knocking on the door. If not handled properly, there will inevitably be some trouble.

Hey.

We haven't even reached the entrance of the residential area yet.

The communication watch vibrated.

"Hey, Mr. Zheng, I'm about to go home. My wife has cooked dinner... Hmm, let's reschedule for another day."

I just hung up.

It started shaking again.

This time it was the manager who partnered with the HR Alliance Mall, and it was also a dinner invitation.

Shen Ping gave the same explanation.

He would have refused without hesitation if it were anyone else, but the Zheng family and the HR Alliance manager were business partners, so he had to be considerate of them.

Of course, given his current apparent strength as a peak War God, they wouldn't feel any dissatisfaction even if he refused.

"After purchasing the manual, the company's funds are running low. We need to quickly raise some money and then go to the wilderness area again in a while to collect more high-level warrior monster materials."

As a member of parliament-level powerhouse.

He was desperately poor. He couldn't even afford to buy a smart fighter jet to show off his status, let alone acquire materials for a lord-level monster. Right now, the company undoubtedly needed to continue expanding, and there were many places where he needed money.

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