I Am Extraordinary Alone
Chapter 525 - 523: Old Lover

Chapter 525: Chapter 523: Old Lover

Three weeks later.

Under the gloomy sky, a fine mist began to fall, but in Heisai State, rain didn’t necessarily bring relief from the heat.

Another research team had analyzed the experimental data on the live feedstock and quickly ascertained its effects on humans and the potential variability.

It could cause an organism to grow additional limbs and brain tissue, and through the study of ganglia, this kind of mutation was essentially controllable. That is to say, individuals who consumed the live feedstock could sprout arms and legs at any part of their body at will, along with the growth or retraction of head and brain tissues, as well as new limbs.

That young man was the only special case in the hospital, who sensed this power of control.

But everyone else grew random extra limbs in a subconscious or unconscious state.

There was individual randomness indeed; for instance, the young man indeed grew stronger, which was a side effect rather than an actual effect of the live feedstock. Among the hundreds of other experimental cases, the hospital’s research team also identified exceptional traits such as enhanced adrenaline and improved vision.

Nevertheless, the effects of such randomness were much weaker compared to the inherent effects – almost negligible.

The number of additional limbs that the live feedstock could cause the subjects to grow was also fixed: two heads and four new limbs, which together with their original limbs, amounted to, quite literally, three heads and six arms.

How to put it, this ability was really too weak when applied to humans, because humans themselves are inferior; their individual destructive power isn’t high. After gaining three heads and six arms, taking up firearms was still pointless, because in the end, human combat capabilities couldn’t compare to a single missile.

But for Wei Tianyang, if his giant black form could morph into three heads and six arms...

Then... he thought about it and wasn’t that pleased. Under the current circumstances, his violence had already overflowed.

There wasn’t anyone on this planet who could make him fight with all his might. None.

And what about the stars above? Even with three heads and six arms, he wasn’t enough because there were simply too many of them. Having two more pairs of hands was meaningless.

Having clarified the function of the live feedstock, Wei Tianyang started feeding Zhao Ling this food, which for others meant superfluous extra limbs. But for Zhao Ling, it was indeed a timely help.

Not only that, the research team utilized the properties of the live feedstock to create a brand new neutralizing agent.

The new drug formulation, which incorporated the live feedstock into the neutralizer recipe, could not only suppress toxins but also allow the spine to gradually adapt to the toxins produced by Black Medicine, ultimately achieving immunity.

This meant that as long as this neutralizer was used for awhile, the Superpower Special Department could gradually become desensitized and no longer be bound by the need for a neutralizer.

Quigui Ge came to his room with a silver secret box, and after opening it, a small tube of neutralizer was presented before Wei Tianyang.

The liquid was no longer black, but blue.

The effectiveness of the drug was only theoretical, tested on mice, and whether it actually worked required trials on humans.

"We’ve already achieved such remarkable results from the small-scale experiments. Once Rada Gan is ready, we can conduct large-scale testing," Yaha said.

Wei Tianyang held the tiny vial, observing it closely.

If this little thing really worked, he could liberate the entire Superpower Special Department.

All the superpower soldiers in the world would come to join him.

He was very clear about this. Once people gained power, they did not want to give it up. Those retired soldiers must surely find it difficult to adjust to life after having their abilities taken away.

And moreover, he was the only one who could make this drug.

After all, the most crucial ingredients were Big Leviathan and Wheat Stick.

"Keep it in a safe place," Wei Tianyang said.

Quigui Ge nodded, securing the medicine and left with the box.

Yaha, resting a hand on the tabletop, said, "Yishenmali."

"I don’t deserve that name anymore," he replied.

"What’s wrong? With the expression on your face, you seem like you’ve lost your soul," laughed Yaha.

"I have a strange feeling, Yaha. It’s as if parts of my soul have been lost, now scattered within my body, dispersed by the rush of the blood," Wei Tianyang said.

"It’s not that complicated. This is Pei Guode, I’m Yaha, so you are still Yishenmali," Yaha patted his shoulder and sat on the table.

"Starbucks is no more... I’ve had some dreams, about those days when Kacha and I read together, idled away in cafes with Starbucks, and when we all went out to kill... Heh, back then, I was so full of talk about revenge," Wei Tianyang said.

"You taught me that revenge is not endless, we’ve all paid the price, and right now, we’re doing something even more important. The stars are still hanging in the sky, aren’t they? You can’t be confused, you can’t become sentimental at this time," Yaha said.

With that, she stood up and walked to the door. As she was about to open it, she turned back, "If you can’t be Yishenmali, then become Moby Dick. You always have to steer Pei Guode towards some place, and I’ll chase that direction because after all, everything you lose always comes back in another form."

With those words, she left the room and closed the door with a bang.

Several days later... late at night.

Wei Tianyang slept soundly when he sensed a rustle behind him; the refreshing fragrance and familiar breath allowed him to relax.

Four hands embraced him from behind, and a strand of long hair fell upon his face.

"Is it working?" he whispered softly.

Zhao Ling didn’t speak, but her thighs already wrapped between his.

She hugged him from behind for a while.

Wei Tianyang turned around, and under the moonlight streaming through the window, he saw her naked, her wounds now healed into dark patterns. Influenced by the live feedstock, Zhao Ling’s arms and legs had regrown, with two more arms sprouting from her shoulder blades.

She hadn’t grown two additional heads because there was no need.

She was as beautiful as she was years ago, in Yin Country.

Wei Tianyang grabbed her arms, her other two embracing his waist, and the two, after several years, merged once more.

Baphomet, lying at the foot of the bed, felt the shaking and heard Zhao Ling’s moans; it lifted its head, silently observing the mating scene.

"Although humans cannot develop their own kinship group, through mating and reproductive behaviors, they can cultivate offspring no less formidable than a kinship group. Perhaps this is also a kind of innate drive similar to developing kinship. But is such behavior truly meaningful? Effective? No, this is also one of humanity’s limitations."

Baphomet thought to itself, then laid its head back down on the floor.