Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1447: Genetic Perfect Blood
"You...what do you want me to do?"

Michael asked with a trembling voice.

"It's simple, Dr. Michael, we just need you."

Bronsky looked at Michael with pity, a sympathy that was condescending and almost condescending, which made Michael feel even more uneasy.

Then Bronski waved his hand gently, as if to shoo away a flock of annoying flies.

Immediately, several Hydra researchers in white protective suits stepped forward. They had transparent protective masks on their faces, revealing only their cold eyes.

They didn't say much, but just skillfully and roughly lifted Michael's arms and took him deeper into the laboratory. Michael tried to struggle, but his strength seemed so insignificant in front of these well-trained personnel.

"Wait! At least tell me why!"

Michael shouted at the top of his lungs, but his voice was soon drowned out by the buzzing of various instruments in the laboratory.

"For science, for progress."

A researcher replied coldly, his voice sounding a little blurry through the protective mask, "Your blood and your genes are the key to open the door to a new world."

Michael was taken into a brightly lit laboratory filled with all kinds of advanced equipment he had never seen before. Under a huge microscope, the tiny world of cells was being magnified and explored.

The liquid in the test tube flickered with a strange light, as if it contained an unknown power.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant and a subtle metallic scent that made people feel chilly.

"Artificial insemination, blood draws at regular intervals, and so on are all essential."

A middle-aged scientist in a white coat and glasses walked up to Michael, his eyes flashing with fanaticism. "Relying on you to breed naturally with other human females is too slow and too inefficient. What we need is speed and quantity. Artificial insemination and in vitro fertilization technology can achieve this goal faster."

Michael felt his mind go blank as he listened to these words.

He couldn't imagine that he would become a victim of such a crazy experiment.

He was just an ordinary doctor, a doctor who wanted to cure diseases and save lives. How could he suddenly be involved in such a conspiracy?
"But...but my blood, my genes, what can they bring?"

Michael swallowed hard, his voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

"Oh, that's a lot."

The scientist spoke excitedly, as if he were discussing an exciting invention.

"Your blood contains a special gene that can fuse with viruses and produce mutations. This gene can give people superhuman strength, speed, strength, endurance... and even some abilities beyond our current scientific knowledge. It is an unexpected leap in natural evolution, a treasure that God accidentally sprinkled on the world. And in the whole world, you are the only one who has such a gene. You are thousands of times more precious than any known biological sample. How can we not act quickly to save this endangered gene, let it continue, and bring unprecedented changes to the world?"

Michael felt dizzy when he heard these words.

He never thought that he would become the "key" to such a great experiment.

However, this "honor" was like a heavy yoke to him, making him feel suffocated.

"No... no, I can't be your experimental subject!" Michael finally found his voice, and he began to struggle hard, trying to break free from the scientific researchers who restrained him.

But his efforts were in vain, as these people were already accustomed to dealing with such struggles and resistance.

"Be quiet, Dr. Michael."

The scientist said impatiently, "You are just an ordinary person, you don't have the power to resist us. Instead of struggling here in vain, you'd better cooperate with us. Maybe we can find a better destination for your genes."

Michael shook his head, trying to convince himself that this was just a nightmare, but the scenes around him were so real that he had to face this cruel reality.

In this place full of secret experiments and on the edge of moral ethics, he saw only the trampling of individual dignity and the disregard of natural laws.

The indifference and fanaticism on the faces of those researchers intertwined together, forming a heart-pounding picture.

"You can't do this... It's disrespectful to people and it's a crime!"

He protested, but his voice sounded so weak in the empty corridor.

The scientist sighed, as if he had anticipated Michael's resistance.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Michael, but sometimes, for the greater good, personal sacrifice is inevitable. But don't worry, we will give you the best treatment and ensure your safety, at least until the project is completed."

"Your value will far outweigh the suffering you endure."

In the following days, Michael's life fell into complete darkness.

He was imprisoned in a special laboratory, isolated from the outside world, and apart from regular scientific examinations and experiments, he could hardly see any information from the outside world.

Artificial insemination and regular blood draws became his life. Every blood draw was like taking away a part of his life, making him feel unprecedented weakness and despair.

Researchers used his genes and high-tech means of artificial insemination in an attempt to create offspring with his unique genes.

At the same time, researchers are also studying how to use genetic modification technology to directly give this power to existing individuals. They hope to perfectly integrate Michael's unique genes into the human body without destroying the original genes.

This way, they can create super soldiers or super humans with extraordinary abilities.

In the laboratory, embryos in test tubes sway slowly in the culture medium. Each embryo carries the Hydra organization's expectations and ambitions for the future.

The researchers are carefully observing the development of these embryos, hoping to find individuals with Michael's unique genes.

"Michael's blood inheritance is very successful, with a success rate of 30.59%. Currently, more than test-tube babies have been found to have the same blood composition and characteristics as Michael."

This is good news. They were originally worried that Michael's blood would not be successfully passed on to future generations.

After all, Michael's family genetics are very low.

The werewolves once spent a lot of time and energy looking for all the descendants of Alexander Corvinus' third son, but the results were disappointing.

(End of this chapter)