His body convulsed instinctively, and Fang Hua collapsed to the ground. His massive body slowly shrank until he was finally naked.
His skin was fair and delicate, and when he lay on the ground, he looked like a model, tall and flawless.
Perhaps realizing he posed no threat, the men approached step by step. One of them poked him with the barrel of his gun, and when there was no response, he called headquarters, "J-20 operation successful!"
More and more people came from all directions, and scientists in white coats carried medical kits and gave him an injection of an unknown drug.
The purple liquid was contained in a syringe, which was about an inch thick, with an extra-large needle. The syringe was held down and injected into a vein in his neck.
The medicine took effect quickly. Fang Hua's body completely relaxed, his limbs drooped limply, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, staring blankly at the ground, unfocused.
After administering the medication, the man put away his medical kit. "He's under control now. Let's take him back to the lab."
Four people spread out to the four sides, grabbed his ankles and wrists, lifted him up, put him on a stretcher, tied him up, and put him in the car.
The car was made of bulletproof and supernatural materials, so he couldn't cause any trouble inside. However, even so, the higher-ups were still worried that he might escape, so they escorted him in ten cars.
"Keep a close eye on this test subject; it's a bit unusual," the scientist said cautiously after drawing a little blood from Fang Hua's body. The blood, just drawn from Fang Hua's body, seemed to be alive, jumping and darting about, trying to escape.
They had never seen anything like it before. A few people gathered together to discuss it, both excited and nervous. "This is truly a miracle."
They initially judged Fang Hua to be a failure who wouldn't live long, but they never expected him to be so tenacious. Not only did he survive, but he was also a hundred times stronger than ordinary superhumans and mutants, and he had both. If they hadn't used a scheme, they probably wouldn't have been able to capture him by now.
The car moved steadily forward, passing through streets and alleys. Meng Xiuyuan couldn't wait any longer, so he simply called someone to greet him.
Fang Hua was a problem that had been troubling him for a long time. When he first escaped, everyone watched the documentary and made various excuses not to take on such a thankless task. Only he volunteered to take it on.
He wasn't confident at first, but there happened to be an opening, and with so many competitors, he had no choice but to take the plunge and give it a shot.
Success would be best, but failure is not a big deal. After all, the people dealing with Fang Hua have changed batch after batch, and not only have they failed to capture him, they have also made him stronger, making him almost impossible to deal with.
He had the laboratory cleaned in advance, bulletproof glass and anti-superpower devices installed, and finally, drugs to prevent transformation. Just in case, he personally supervised all of these, which shows his dedication.
There were already many scientists waiting outside, ready to conduct various experiments as soon as the person arrived.
Meng Xiuyuan had just finished his work when someone suddenly came in to report, "General! The Minister of State wishes to see you!"
He was his deputy, who had been with him for a long time. He was usually very clever, so why did he fail at the crucial moment?
"What is it?" Meng Xiuyuan could guess that it was probably about Fang Hua.
The military region is now adopting a system of mutual assistance between humans and beastmen. This system combines the terrifying strength of beastmen with the intelligence of humans, allowing them to fight side by side and reduce casualties.
Fang Hua is exceptionally talented and powerful. If a successful negotiation can be reached with him, he will undoubtedly be a great help. That's why even the most prestigious families are eager to get their hands on the best of him.
"I heard they're here because of the J-20 program."
The military is always cautious, and to prevent Fang Hua's affairs from being leaked, they specially gave him a number.
"Just say you're busy with military affairs and won't see him." He went to so much trouble because he saw Fang Hua's potential. He's still growing and will become even more powerful in the future. If someone else takes him away now, it'll be like doing someone else's work for free. Only a fool would do that.
"Yes, sir!" The adjutant gave a standard military salute and strode away.
The vehicle transporting Fang Hua arrived late. Several people carried him into the laboratory, bound him with special bandages, and changed him into a regular medical gown. The gown was sterilized, white, and had a row of buttons fastened to the ankles, making it easy to put on and take off, and also convenient for treating injuries.
Several assistants removed their white coats and began examining his body.
"Minor fracture of the left clavicle, undergoing treatment."
"Slight rot three inches below the chest, treatment is needed."
"Shot in the abdomen, bullet lodged inside, surgery to remove it is needed!"
More than a dozen experts from various fields systematically treated his injuries, and it took several hours to finally get rid of them.
Normally, it would take him at least ten days to half a month to heal on his own, but that would enhance his defenses. Being healed earlier wouldn't increase his strength, but it would reduce the pain and suffering.
Three hours later...
Some of the scientists were exhausted. Although they knew Fang Hua had a strong immune system, they couldn't help but go easy on him and were very careful because of his appearance. So this simple treatment took ten times longer than usual.
It's like treating adults and children. When stitching up a wound, it's faster for adults, so it hurts more, while it's slower for children, so it hurts less.
Fang Hua's appearance successfully deceived them, making them all take extra care of him.
"He seems to be conscious." An assistant wearing silicone gloves pried open his eyes and shone a super-powerful flashlight inside.
Fang Hua's eyes were dark and beautiful, with a crystal-clear diamond-like quality under the light. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, which her assistant noticed and promptly reported to his superiors.
"It's good that he's awake. Let's test his superpower attributes first." The others began to prepare, shaving off his hair that was in the way, installing a magnetic chip, and connecting it to his brain.
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