In-depth Research on Genes

What would happen if a human has perfect genes? is there even a way to perfect it? What would a human with flawless genes look like?

These are some questions that Fein has had in his past life. Now that he had accidentally got transmigrated, these questions kept bugging him. After all, it might become a game-changer if he can do it.

You have to know that the world isn't fair. The prime example of this is already on the very fabric of our existence called 'genetics.' Some are born to have a good physique. Well, not really... But they already had a good muscle insertion/proportion that it was easy for them to have a splendid physique with just a little workout. Some are just naturally intelligent and while some had a height that makes everyone look up to them. If there is one thing in this world that is fair to everyone... It's death.

Everyone would eventually die. Poor, rich, ugly, and handsome. Everyone is equal in the face of death.

Well, not that it matters to him, but it's good to have some goal, right? And his first goal is to find a way to perfect his genes and become the ultimate lifeform on this planet. Don't misunderstand though. Being the ultimate lifeform isn't equivalent to being the strongest. It just means that he has few to almost zero weaknesses and that you he has a superior starting point and monstrous upper limit compared to others. Well, he's talented already, but it's not wrong to want more. Well, it would probably enhance his strength immensely. After all, who knows what a perfect human could do, right? At least his descendants would inherit his flawless genes in the future.

The sides of his mouth tilted on their own while thinking of the infinite possibilities of exploiting the hell out of his body. It's not a pipe dream anymore because his ability increases his talent in almost everything and it obviously would also make him the greatest scientist that will ever exist. He might be even able to cure cancer with just a few days of research and even come up with a way to live eternally if you give him enough time, and resources, and more importantly, level up his talent to a heinous degree.

That's why he decided to commence his next route of strengthening, focusing on unearthing the mysteries and countless possibilities of biotechnology. You have to know that in the realm of biotechnology, becoming stronger isn't that difficult. Like some boy who was bitten by a spider, thus becoming a hero with spider-sense and enhanced physique. A certain biologist became a green, muscular giant. And lastly, a thin young man in the military suddenly became a person with a bodybuilder physique with just one injection. You might think that it's all unrealistic and doesn't conform to reality. But... Unfortunately, science has always been a way. If science can't explain it, then it just means that science isn't advanced, and the unknown is only waiting to be known.

"Brother! a strange, scary man is waiting for you at the door!" A panicked voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

'It's probably my supposed assistant...'

Conducting research needs a lot of resources and Fein can't do it by himself. That's why he needed sponsors that can fund him. Luckily, there's Vladimir Family. The Viscount even referred him to some of his contacts. It's generous. But no, there's absolutely no free lunch in this world.

Fein only manage to convince that old fox with a sample of his works. After all, benefits and interests always come first when dealing with powerful people. Sofia's father is no exception. Furthermore, he had already returned the favor with sincerity.

"Let him stay in there first. I'll come right away!" Fein responded with a shout.

He quickly walked toward the mirror to fix his messy hair. Fein looked at the mirror, there his face... Umm, how to put it? Due to his consistent healthy diet and training, his face became even well defined and has a healthy glow on it. His hair, which was dry like and rough like sand in the past, has now become shiny.

The hair still covers his eyes, but it didn't make him look like the usual hentai protagonist anymore. If he may describe it, he probably looks like the anime character he watched in the past. 'Err, what title was it? Let me think... Well, scratch it, but the name of the MC is Kaneki. More specifically, his form is called "Grim Reaper".'

That's why Fein decided to just directly copy his style where he wears all black clothes and glasses. Why the fuck he would do such a useless thing you might ask? Well, it's cool.

Fein quickly put on his black suit with a white tie and put a pair of red gloves in his hands real quick. These red gloves are very practical when it comes to killing because when blood splashes, he doesn't have to worry about being found out anymore.

...

Looking at the apartment. Well, it looks normal. It was spotlessly clean and looked very normal.

But that's not the point. Why would a person that can even make the Leader of the QWERTY organization pay attention in a normal-looking apartment? Well, there might be the reason, but it's best not to delve into it anymore. After all, Brick wasn't the type to pry into other people's business. And Fein is his future partner. It's still necessary to have a good first impression.

Brick knocked on the door twice.

*Knock* Knock*

A light sound of footsteps sounded in his ears. In the middle of the door, the small metal suddenly moves aside, forming a hidden small hole. Light brown eyes were staring at him. The eyelid was twitching and when he look at the eye it avoided his sight?

Brick can assure that it wasn't the person he came here for... After all, the description of that person is of a powerful man.

'So, it should be one of his family members?' Brick reasoned.

Brick Norty put up his most gentle smile that he can come up with and asked in a slow and controlled voice. "Is Fein Bonifacio here?"

His voice became deeper than it should have, but he didn't care about it. After hearing what he said. The eyes shrank and a sound of a person falling came at the back of the door.

"..."

Brick Norty looked at the door with a speechless face. 'Fuck! it happened again!' he cursed himself inwardly.

'Am I that scary?' He looked at the sky with doubt.