“It’s totally inhumane!”

"This kind of research is totally criminal!"

Brendan asked them who was the researcher of this reagent.

The researcher sitting in the middle of the laboratory leaned back calmly in his chair when they entered the office.

Directly in front of his desk, the experimental indicator light was still flashing.

"You?"

The researcher looked at Braylen coldly, showing no sign of being captured.

He was a transformed beast, from a low-level alpha to an S-level, possessing powerful pheromones, which made him even more obsessed with this research. "It's me! This is a great achievement that can turn the low-level races around!"

Already insane cognition.

If the differentiation of the low-level omegas' bodies can be changed and their levels can be improved, then the levels of their offspring will also be improved.

"Great ass!"

"This is abuse of omegas!"

The old sheriff angrily asked him if he still had any humanity.

"Humanity?" The researcher thought he was hilarious and naive, chuckling and replying, "We all share the same genes as animals! It's just that you're a carnivore, higher up the food chain than me, so you can judge me."

"Once we produce a batch of high-level Alphas, we can overturn all of this!"

Braylen didn't bother to listen to his great goal, knocked on the mechanical table, and pointed the anti-aircraft gun at him.

He also had to transmit the results of this trip to Zhao Xunxiao.

He lowered his threat and asked, "What are the side effects of the reagent? How can the damage to the body be reversed?"

The researchers found him even more ridiculous:

"Where are the side effects? The differentiation of the beast's body is impossible to reverse!"