Dongling Pharmaceutical.
A pharmaceutical company in Yin Country with 100% state-owned capital, with a history of over a thousand years, its predecessor was the imperial court physicians of the Dayin Dynasty under the Grand Ancestor Emperor. After the modernization of Yin Country, it transford into a special-supply hospital dedicated to the Yin people within the three institutional clans.
At the sa ti, it also possessed the capability to research the Heavenly Falling Objects, produce Black dicine, and produce neutralizing agents.
Zhao Ling was dressed in a white, spacious hospital gown, her long legs peeking out from underneath the hem, standing barefoot on the clean laboratory floor.
Beside her were six researchers in protective suits, both n and won.
These researchers were each focused on their responsibilities, observing a piece of flesh the size of a thumbprint in the culture tank.
All research data were listed on the printed sheets—this type of top-secret research would not be stored in computers.
"How are the results? Is it possible to reverse-engineer the Black dicine?" Zhao Ling asked.
She had her hair down over her shoulders, her makeup removed, presenting a different image of fragility and softness from her usual days, but her tone remained assertive and compelling.
"Based on the current results, it’s completely impossible," said a researcher.
As soon as the words left his mouth, he noticed a look of displeasure on Zhao Ling’s face and quickly added, "If we have a large enough quantity and the concentration is pure enough... perhaps there could be a breakthrough. But if we could directly obtain his spinal fluid, that would be even better."
Zhao Ling waved her hand dismissively, "Forget it, even trying to collect his body fluids while he sleeps is highly dangerous. Infuriating him is a consequence no one can bear."
The researcher gave an embarrassed smile.
At that mont, a professor with white-flecked hair entered, also in a protective suit, holding a thick stack of manuscript papers.
"Emperor! I have a new discovery," the professor exclaid with surprise.
Zhao Ling raised an eyebrow and swiftly walked out of the lab, joining the professor in the adjacent ward.
Although this was a ward, it was in fact even larger than the laboratory. There were no beds, only an original, fra-like, adjustable surgery table that could be stood up or laid flat, and at both ends of the table, there were various large surgical support devices.
The two of them closed the door, and Zhao Ling’s mouth curved slightly, "What discovery?"
"The fluid extracted from your womb, mixed with Wei Tianyang’s sperm, is exhibiting a strange reaction," the professor said.
Zhao Ling had been with Wei Tianyang the previous night and had rushed back to Yin Country the next day.
She summoned all the dostic Black dicine experts and, using a long, wriggling probe, sucked out all the fluids from her womb.
"What reaction? You’re not saying I ruined his baby, are you?" Zhao Ling asked.
"Of course not. On the contrary. Your body is absorbing his sperm," the professor hurriedly explained.
"Absorbing...? Isn’t that normal?" Zhao Ling said.
"I know what you an, but the type of absorption I’m talking about is a kind of rging at the level of bodily fluids. The fluid produced in your womb, after receiving Wei Tianyang’s sperm, consud his and then absorbed its own fluid back into the body through the womb. This phenonon is completely different from ordinary fertilization and pregnancy!" the professor said with so excitent.
"Are you saying... I’m absorbing his... essence? Of course, I’m just using a taphor..." Zhao Ling also realized sothing.
"Yes, your body is absorbing nutrients from Wei Tianyang in this way. Moreover, I’ve discovered during your Black dicine examination that, within 24 hours without an injection of the neutralizer, the activity levels of the Black dicine in your spinal cord also show two starkly different yet coexisting reactions," the professor explained.
"Tell quickly!" Zhao Ling urged.
"The Black dicine in your spinal cord is as quiet as if it’s just been neutralized, but the trajectory of the liquid’s activity suggests it’s ready to be activated at any mont!" the professor quickly explained.
"I get it, I get it... You an, this person is like a neutralizer?!" Zhao Ling exclaid in surprise.
"It’s just a guess for now. Based on the data, after you slept with him, the Black dicine’s activity and stability levels have significantly improved. Maybe, you should try it yourself," the professor said.
"Hmm... Sounds good, but actually I’m not in need of a neutralizer, this only explains why he doesn’t need one," Zhao Ling reflected and, just as she was beginning to get excited, cooled down again.
"Don’t rush, Your Majesty, there’s sothing else. Through scanning, we discovered that the color of the Black dicine liquid in your spinal cord is much lighter than the usual standard," the professor continued.
"Lighter? Could it be that my power has been diluted?" Zhao Ling asked again.
"That’s not the case. Your Majesty must also know that, except for Wei Tianyang, no one in the world has a second superpower. Overdosing on Black dicine leads to death. Each person’s capacity is also different, a triangular configuration and Trinity Black dicine have completely different impacts on the spinal cord’s capacity, so before injecting Black dicine for the new Superpower Special Departnt forces, we have to inject a reagent to test their capacity. It is based on the density of the reagent scans in the spinal cord that we determine the spinal capacity," the professor explained.
"My capacity is but a triangular form; you’ve tested it before too. Otherwise, I would have asked the Lingxian Sect for the Trinity Black dicine long ago," Zhao Ling said.
"But now it’s lighter, and we believe your spinal capacity has expanded," the professor stated.
"Is there a precedent?" Zhao Ling asked.
The professor shook his head and said, "If I’m not mistaken, Your Majesty, you would be the first case in the world of a spinal cord capable of expanding its capacity on its own, and moreover, I believe this has sothing to do with absorbing Wei Tianyang’s sen."
Zhao Ling fell into thought; so, if she slept with him, she could level up... If she did it a few more tis, could she beco a Trinity as well... or one day, beco like him?
"What a pity, we can’t study Wei Tianyang’s spinal cord. If only we could extract his spine and observe it closely, I truly want to see how beautiful a body that has multiple superpowers and keeps absorbing other powers would be... Alas..." the professor sighed and shook his head.
Zhao Ling hesitated to speak, squinting her eyes and filled with myriad thoughts.
"You have to be sure that what you just said is indeed so," Zhao Ling said.
"The experintal data is not sufficient yet, although I’m 60% confident about my earlier analysis. I still hope to obtain more liquid for research and comparison," the professor rubbed his hands together.
"Mine is easy to say, but for his, you have to wait," Zhao Ling said.
"After you slept with him, you haven’t slept with any other n in these past few days, right?" the professor asked.
Zhao Ling shook her head and said, "Of course, his bodily fluids are so precious. How could it be contaminated by other trinkets?"
"Then please allow a recollection again, Your Majesty. There should still be so residue on the inner wall of the womb. Perhaps, there’s enough for one more experintal comparison," the professor suggested.
"Professor, if your guesses are not mistaken, may I assu that as long as I sleep with him frequently, I will gradually acquire so of his characteristics?" Zhao Ling asked.
"Indeed that’s the case, but to what extent it can go, whether it’s permanent or temporary, it all remains to be observed," the professor replied.
Zhao Ling smiled and said, "Maybe, we don’t need to worry about the reverse engineering of Black dicine."
She stood by the operating table that resembled a mold, the table slowly erected; the collection still had to be done while standing as it made it easier for the fluid to flow out.
She held her hands high, grasping the handles on both sides of the bedhead, her legs spread apart, stepping on two footplate-like boards.
anwhile, the professor donned dical gloves and operated a chanical arm beside him, a probe taken out of sterile packaging was installed, and guided by the professor’s operation, it slowly reached beneath Zhao Ling’s garnt...
She bit her lips tightly, uttering a low moan, her eyes fixed intently on the computer screen in front.
One day, if she could beco the second Wei Tianyang... then she could own half of this world...
After all, power is the reason to beco king.
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