Years later.
White Bird Star, Galaxy Island.
Inside the laboratory.
"The 8961st formula, Experint A30, begins!"
A bald middle-aged man in a white lab coat looked at the biochemical laboratory glass with excitent.
Inside the special glass chamber was a fierce-looking crimson cha.
The cha seed to have stripped the hide from so animal, leaving only bright red muscles and fascia, with dark purple lines twisting and writhing within the flesh like rolling serpents.
Atop the muscle surfaces, there were pieces of dark red steel plates.
"Oo oo!"
A black chimpanzee was brought into the laboratory, and various protective covers opened instantly.
Click!
Click!
The crimson cha expanded instantly like a giant beast opening its gaping maw, devouring the chimpanzee!
Click, click!
Flesh proliferated over the surface of the chimpanzee, as if it were donning a set of blood-red armor.
"Oo oo!"
The chimpanzee continuously beat its chest, then suddenly slamd a heavy punch onto the glass.
Click!
The specially made glass, which even Sixth Realm capabilities couldn’t break, remained intact.
anwhile, on a nearby punching power tester, a string of numbers lit up: "Burst power... S-level! ets the initial design requirents for the cha!"
"Hmm, continue the experint!"
The bald middle-aged researcher glanced at the big boss beside him and continued giving orders.
Fang Xing stood with his arms crossed, coldly watching inside the laboratory.
Soon, the chamber door opened and a pack of chanical hounds were released.
These combat robots were especially purchased, each capable of matching a Fourth Realm Professional.
Together, their power increased!
"Woof woof!"
The chanical hounds’ eyes were blood-red as they pounced like a pack of wolves devouring a tiger.
Two of them bit directly onto the chanical chimpanzee’s arms, hanging like ornants, disabling the cha chimpanzee’s hands.
Then... one after another, the chanical dogs piled on with tactical precision, and between each move, there was even a hint of Martial Arts flavor.
"A-level Martial Arts – Dog Fist?"
Fang Xing nodded: "Technological developnt has accelerated so fast... Nowadays, Fourth Realm robots can carry their corresponding Martial Arts Will..."
This, of course, was the achievent of the Federation Holographic Universe Company.
To be able to simulate Martial Arts Realm within the Holographic Universe, then adapting robots was no issue.
It was said that now there were robots on par with Fifth Realm Outer Realm Martial Artists, mass-production ready, greatly reducing the mortality rate of the frontline Martial Artists used as cannon fodder.
Even Sixth Realm Martial Arts Golden Core model robots were under developnt.
This was the change brought about by the progress of human technology! So rapid... it might only take a few short decades or even years for human society to undergo revolutionary changes!
Bang!
Bang bang!
As Fang Xing pondered, the battle in the laboratory neared its end.
The cha chimpanzee grabbed the last chanical hound, using both hands.
Click!
The chanical hound’s head fell off, trailing a steel spine and a flood of machine oil.
"Oo oo!"
The cha chimpanzee discarded the chanical dog’s body, beating its chest with its hands as if to flaunt its defiance to the hateful humans outside.
"Not bad, quite spirited indeed!"
Fang Xing gave a thumbs up: "cha, disengage!"
"Yes!"
The bald middle-aged man imdiately issued the command.
Click!
On the cha chimpanzee, the crimson cha instantly detached, curling into a red fleshy ball, the surface enveloped by a tallic liquid.
Deprived of the cha, the chimpanzee suddenly appeared emaciated and listless, falling down.
In its eyes was a look of madness; its large hands kept lifting, as though it wanted to rge with the crimson cha once again.
"Test subject — survived!"
"Draw blood imdiately! I want to see the data now!"
The bald middle-aged man roared.
Soon, syringes pierced the battered body of the chimpanzee, and copious data erged.
"Erosion rate 0.02%! Below the safety threshold... We did it!"
The middle-aged, bald researcher shouted excitedly.
All researchers began to applaud, smiling at Fang Xing.
They knew who the real boss was, and without the special materials provided by him, it wouldn’t have been so simple to develop a new ’Suppressant.’
Before, in several experints, the original chimpanzees couldn’t resist the corruption and rged directly with the Biological cha, so turning into mbers of the Evil God’s Clan.
But this ti, they were only slightly contaminated; to be emaciated and riddled with injuries was a re common consequence.
"What about the psychological analysis report?"
Fang Xing stared at the black chimpanzee, feeling that it had gone mad.
"It’s obvious... its psychological evaluation score must be very low. After all, Biological chas’ main users are powerful Martial Artists. Only a sufficiently strong Martial Arts Will can counteract the original ntal contamination from the Evil God Organization..."
"However, our focus is the Suppressant! The Suppressant, ah! Confirming that the inhibitory armor effectively prevented the proliferation of the Evil God’s Clan’s flesh is enough. This experint was a grand success!"
The bald middle-aged man’s face was flush with excitent.
In fact, previous experints had also yielded very good results.
"Very well, Dr. Wang... I’ll fulfill what I promised you. First, a bonus of one year’s salary for everyone... And then, the rights to be nad in the research papers."
Fang Xing smiled, walked out of the laboratory, and casually picked up a bottle of fruit wine: "Let’s celebrate..."
"My pleasure."
Dr. Wang eagerly grabbed a glass and cheered with Fang Xing.
After all, he was very aware that these materials were provided by Fang Xing, and that he had just been trying different experintal formulas.
Bluntly put, even a trained dog could have done it.
In his heart, he was extrely grateful to Fang Xing.
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