Zhou Tianming raised his hand and knocked on the laboratory door. Jiang Yuanhao snapped out of his daze and his sharp eyes swept towards the doorway.
Upon seeing that it was Zhou Tianming, his gaze softened somewhat.
After experiencing experiments and repeated failures, he began to understand how rare high-quality experimental subjects were.
"President Jiang asked me to give this to you." Zhou Tianming said, striding over to Jiang Yuanhao, taking out a small bottle of blood, placing it on the table, and pushing it towards Jiang Yuanhao.
"This bottle of blood is extremely precious. There's only this small bottle available right now, so use it sparingly."
"According to President Jiang, since the immortal's body can melt the blood of the spring immortal, this bottle of blood can also dilute the power of the blood of the blessed immortal."
Zhou Tianming continued.
Jiang Yuanhao looked at the small bottle in front of him.
The bottle is very small, about the size of a small glass.
The blood inside was dark red, clearly indicating that it had been stored for a long time.
"Whose blood is this?" Jiang Yuanhao couldn't help but ask.
“This is not a question you should be asking. Your task is to conduct the experiment,” Zhou Tianming replied, his tone carrying a hint of command.
Without hesitation, Jiang Yuanhao picked up the bottle, opened the cap, and began conducting the experiment again.
However, he also took Zhou Tianming's words to heart.
There's only one small bottle of blood left; every drop used is a drop less.
Jiang Yuanhao repeated this experiment over and over again; he knew the steps and order even with his eyes closed.
After pouring various medicinal solutions into the test tube, he immediately introduced Fu Xian's blood, and then added a drop of the blood that Zhou Tianming had just given him.
The ratio of blood to blood is one to one; not a drop more or less is acceptable.
Zhou Tianming glanced at his subordinates who had returned after disposing of the body, gave them a look, and then the two men looked at each other. The one with the buzz cut strode forward, as if he knew what he was about to do. He rolled up his sleeves and waited for Jiang Yuanhao to inject the test subject into his body.
They had played rock-paper-scissors beforehand, and if an experiment required one of them to step up, the loser would have to be the test subject.
He lost, and he accepted his defeat.
Jiang Yuanhao picked up a syringe, drew blood, and then injected it into the arm of the man with the buzz cut.
Zhou Tianming stared intently at the syringe, and after the injection, he looked at the man with the buzz cut.
When he arrived, he saw the two of them carrying a person bleeding from all seven orifices out. He knew without a doubt that the person was a failed experiment.
Jiang Yuanhao looked at the man in front of him nervously and asked anxiously, "Do you feel unwell anywhere?"
The person who was bleeding from all seven orifices died instantly after the injection, without even having time to react.
But the Jiang family's men in front of us have already held out for a minute!
If no problems occurred for a minute, does that mean...?
"Not at the moment." The subordinate shook his head, relieved.
He didn't die instantly like the other person. Does that mean the experiment was successful? Not only does he not die, but he also possesses superpowers like those other people?
Will he become a superhuman in the future?
The Jiang family pays salaries to their subordinates, but the salaries are paid according to their rank.
Ordinary people like them earn less than those who produce defective products, and even less than those who produce lower-middle-grade experimental products.
To earn a higher salary and gain status in the Jiang family, one must become a superhuman.
A top-tier test subject like Zhou Tianming might not be able to do whatever he wanted in the Jiang family, but at least no one dared to mess with him.
If he possesses superpowers, he also has the opportunity to rise above others.
A dark figure flashed in front of the man. Zhou Tianming grabbed the man's wrist and, before he could react, pulled out a small knife and slashed his finger.
This time he held back, not daring to go too far, after all, this was the first person to survive after the blood injection.
Blood seeped from my finger and took a long time to heal.
The man in front of him didn't dare to make a sound, just staring blankly at his fingers.
Isn't it a self-healing ability?
Even a defective product will slowly recover after being injured, but he showed no signs of recovery.
“It seems President Jiang guessed correctly. The effects of each immortal’s blood are different. This one is a Fortune Immortal, so his blood should bring good fortune,” Zhou Tianming said confidently.
“I’m going to take him to see President Jiang, and also test his abilities,” Zhou Tianming said, looking at Jiang Yuanhao.
This isn't a discussion with him, it's a notification.
Without waiting for Jiang Yuanhao's reply, Zhou Tianming grabbed him and left.
If the experiment was successful because Ning Yuan's blood was added, then Jiang Rentian would definitely do anything to harm Ning Yuan.
He couldn't handle Ning Yuan on his own; he needed Jiang Rentian's help.
Jiang Yuanhao did not stop him, because this bottle of blood could produce several vials of blood.
Afterwards, Jiang Yuanhao replicated the same formula and dosage as before, and then injected it into another subordinate.
And then, it's just a matter of waiting.
Let's wait and see if there are any adverse reactions.
If not, it means that his previous experiment failed precisely because he was missing that little bit of blood.
Jiang Yuanhao was filled with excitement.
He, like his father, also developed a bloodline capable of creating superhumans; he was just as powerful as his father!
The Jiang family.
When Zhou Tianming brought the man to Jiang Rentian, he immediately had the medical team conduct a thorough full-body examination.
When the test results came out, Jiang Rentian was overjoyed, "It's a success!"
"He, he was a top-tier experimental subject!" Jiang Rentian exclaimed excitedly, pointing at the man in front of him.
A top-quality experimental subject!
Experimental subjects whose blood is injected into their bodies have few side effects!
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