Chapter 517: I'm Controlling My Power, I'm Trying Really Hard

Lin Fan and Old Zhang watched the others laughing heartily.

They exchanged glances.

"Heehee..."

"Heehee..."

They responded with identical smiles.

Suddenly.

The scene became quite awkward.

Both sides were laughing.

Gradually.

The six experimental subjects' smiles froze and subsided, no longer as unrestrained as before. Lin Fan and Old Zhang's smiles, in their eyes, seemed like a humiliation.

"Lin Fan, I really want to touch his pecs," Old Zhang tugged at Lin Fan's sleeve, whispering shyly. After all, saying such a thing was embarrassing.

But he really wanted to try; they felt as hard as steel.

He touched his own chest; it was soft and flabby, utterly uninteresting.

Lin Fan said, "Should I ask him for you?"

"Mm." Old Zhang was too shy to speak in such situations, so he hoped Lin Fan could help him.

"Okay." Lin Fan wouldn't refuse Old Zhang's request. He then waved to the large man, "Hello, my best friend, Old Zhang, wants to touch your pecs. Could you let him feel them?"

When Lin Fan said these words.

He Mu was instantly petrified.

Was this even a request one could make?

The demonic rooster remained indifferent, but suddenly, he thought of his own situation, looked down, and thought, Good thing I don't have pecs, just a chicken breast, otherwise I'd definitely be subjected to his touch. I have to be careful from now on; who knows what other strange hobbies this Old Zhang has.

However, as long as he doesn't like my chicken butt, anything else is fine.

The large man puffed out his robust and hard pecs, and said coldly, "Try it if you dare."

"Old Zhang, he agreed," Lin Fan said.

Old Zhang said, "But I'm scared."

"I'll be with you."

"Mm, I knew you were the best."

With Lin Fan's company, Old Zhang dared to walk towards the large man. In front of the large man, Old Zhang was truly small, like Yao Ming standing next to a child.

To be more precise.

Like a kindergartener standing in front of his father.

Old Zhang raised his hands high, stood on tiptoe, and stretched with effort.

"Wow!" Old Zhang opened his mouth excitedly and hurriedly ran back to Lin Fan. "Wow, so hard, just like steel, I can't even pinch them. This is the first time I've encountered such muscles. Do you think I could ever have muscles like that?"

"Yes, definitely," Lin Fan said.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Mm, I wouldn't believe anyone else, but I believe you."

The large man's eyes became sharp; he obviously hadn't expected this old man to actually dare to touch him. It was simply courting death.

He clenched his fists.

They crackled.

Mu Qing noticed Yao Ji looking at her with pleading eyes. She knew Yao Ji was worried and hoped Lin Fan would hurry up.

Faced with such a request.

Mu Qing had no reason to refuse.

"Honey, go find Yao Ji's sister, stop playing around," Mu Qing's voice was gentle, but in front of so many people, she couldn't act coquettishly, only calling him "honey."

Hearing his wife's voice.

Lin Fan's smile faded, and he patted Old Zhang's shoulder. "My wife is calling me; we should go find someone."

"Mm, okay." Old Zhang, having satisfied his tactile curiosity, had no other thoughts.

At this moment.

Lin Fan cupped his hands towards the six experimental subjects. "Excuse me, everyone, we need to go find someone. We can chat again next time."

"Are you talking to me, Iron King?"

"Are you talking to me, Clown King?"

"Are you talking to me, Magic King?"

The six experimental subjects were cold and indifferent, each reporting their titles.

"I'm talking to all of you. I hope you can move aside," Lin Fan said. This Iron King, having let Old Zhang touch him, seemed like a decent fellow in his eyes.

"Hmph... If you want to pass, it depends on your strength."

Suddenly, the aura of the six experimental subjects changed, as if six terrifying demons were blocking the path. Six thick mists blocked their way; it wasn't mist, but the powerful aura they emitted.

"Okay, I understand," Lin Fan nodded.

Then, under the stunned gazes of the six experimental subjects, Lin Fan straightened his right hand, grasped his right wrist with his left hand, and carefully brought his index finger and thumb together, as if making a highly precise preparation.

"Don't worry, I'm controlling my power. I won't endanger you. It's just that you're too weak, so the required control is a bit high."

"Alright, I'm ready."

"Move aside."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Crack!

The walls cracked, spreading in all directions.

"Whew!"

Lin Fan exhaled heavily. Controlling his power wasn't a simple matter; it required extreme precision, especially against such weak opponents. It was truly difficult, like using a sharp knife on someone without cutting them or leaving a mark. It was a tough task.

"Let's go."

Lin Fan walked forward.

He Mu watched the six powerful figures embedded in the walls, his heart in turmoil. Was this what Lin Fan meant by "I don't want to hurt you"?

Bro!

Do you have some misunderstanding of the word 'hurt'?

The sight made his scalp tingle.

If he were to fight these six powerhouses, he would probably be killed instantly. This was a difference in strength, and these guys were definitely not normal humans; they lacked the feelings humans should have.

It was strange.

Ordinary people would have difficulty noticing it.

He Mu had been in the Shadow Society for so long, hovering between human lives. Even ruthless killers had humanity buried deep within their hearts.

Monitoring Room.

"Who is he? Who is he?!"

Guo Xin, seeing the situation before him, roared almost madly. The experimental subjects he had painstakingly cultivated were so vulnerable. It was a disgrace to the decades of hard work he had put into his experiments.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could my experimental subjects be so fragile?"

He manipulated the computer to perform facial recognition. The world's largest database was right here with him; the Shadow Society recorded all information in the database.

Soon.

Lin Fan's photo appeared.

The Lin Fan in the photo maintained a constant smile.

Name: Lin Fan.

Date of Birth: None.

Gender: Male.

Nationality: Longguo.

Residence: Yanhai City Special Department Dormitory.

Deeds:

Eliminated the demonic cockroach.

Eliminated the death god Anubis.

Defeated the Sea God.

Defeated the Mo Clan Saint Realm expert Mo Wu of the Starry Sky Clan.

Defeated the adult Star-Devouring Crocodile outside the planet, saving the world.

Danger Level: Unassessable!!!!!!!!

Thud!

Guo Xin, seeing this data, was completely dumbfounded, his eyes wide. His gaze locked onto the final danger level: unassessable.

Even his experimental subjects were only assessed as S-level in terms of danger.

"How... how long have I been researching?" Guo Xin looked at the experimental subject standing behind him.

The experimental subject said, "Master, you have been fully devoted to your research for two years, never paying attention to outside news."

Guo Xin's face turned pale.

"Go, take me away, leave this place. These experimental subjects can't stop him at all."

The mad scientist's fearlessness stemmed from his absolute faith in his experimental subjects. Now, his experimental subjects had crumbled, and after learning about Lin Fan's information, he had no intention of resisting.

"Yes, as you command." The experimental subject said respectfully, devoid of emotion.

Guo Xin suddenly remembered something important and hurriedly said, "Quick, take me to the Mother. I must take the Mother with me, otherwise many of my experiments cannot continue. She's too important."

"Yes."

The experimental subject held Guo Xin in his arms and then transformed into a stream of light, rushing towards the distance.

As a mad scientist, Guo Xin was completely immersed in his research. Even if the Shadow Society's higher-ups came, he wouldn't bother with them. Compared to his research, what were those guys?

He wanted to create the most perfect experimental subject in the world.

Simply put...

A god.

An omnipotent god.

The Last Level.

Guo Xin looked at the research results around him, his face full of reluctance. He couldn't take these results with him. The only thing he could take was the undeveloped child in the central container.

A perfect genetic specimen, one in a billion in the human world.

The genes were flawless, belonging to a perfect human.

No illness, no cancer, not even a cold. If raised as a normal person, the lifespan could reach two hundred years.

These were just some of the wonders of perfect genes.

The most wondrous thing was the gene's perfect fusion ability.

Those successful experimental subjects had all been injected with perfect genes.

However, very few experimental subjects could withstand these perfect genes. There was a high chance of failure, but once successful, the experimental subject would become very powerful.

"My precious, my most beloved treasure, I won't take anything else, but you... I must take you." Guo Xin's eyes flashed with madness.

Before he was captured, he had stumbled upon the existence of perfect genes, but at that time, it was still immature, and he didn't know the basic conditions for perfect genes.

Therefore, after being recruited by the Shadow Society.

He devoted himself to research.

After decades, he finally understood what perfect genes were.

Then...

He had the Shadow Society search for humans with perfect genes.

Under normal circumstances, finding humans with perfect genes was extremely difficult, like searching for a needle in a haystack, but society had progressed, and gene banks helped him solve many impossible things.

From the national gene bank, he finally discovered the existence of perfect genes.

Thus began his research on experimental subjects.

Just as Guo Xin was about to open the container and take his treasure.

A voice came from afar.

"We're here... it's here..."

Guo Xin was startled and roared, "Stop them!"

The experimental subject following him rushed directly towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan seemed to sense a mosquito and waved his hand. The experimental subject was swatted against the far wall, his neck snapping, completely dead.

"What the...?"