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Producer Chen suddenly looked up.

A familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Producer Chen looked incredulous, his face full of astonishment.

"Am I dreaming or hallucinating?" Producer Chen rubbed his eyes.

"Producer Chen," Ye Zhen said with a slight smile, "how come you're living such a decadent life?"

Producer Chen trembled all over, but he still asked warily, "You're not some illusion created by the United People's Union."

"It's probably someone imitating Director Ye."

Producer Chan wasn't so easily fooled.

Ye Zhen patted Producer Chen on the head.

A steady stream of warmth flowed into the crown of Producer Chen's head.

Producer Chen's already pale face immediately turned rosy.

My skin started to look better and became radiant.

The hair on the top of his head, which had been sparsely covered with white hair, began to turn black and thick.

Producer Chan felt as if he had returned to when he was eighteen years old.

“You really are Director Ye.” Producer Chen felt the changes in his body.

If it were those guys from the People's Union, how could they possibly treat him so well?

Ye Zhen waved his hand at the prison in front of him.

The prison walls melted away automatically.

Ye Zhen led Producer Chen out of the prison.

In fact, these prisons are not ordinary prisons.

Instead, they built prisons specifically to confine extraordinary individuals.

The walls and everything inside were specially built by the United States to trap superhumans.

The United States already has in-depth research and related technologies in this area.

It's just that back then I felt it wasn't worth investing in this area.

They've only figured out how to use a suppressor.

It is the only technology capable of limiting superpowered individuals.

After all, there weren't many superpowers back then.

Rather than going through the trouble of locking them up, it would be better to bring them under our control.

If it's truly out of control, why not just kill them?

Only those who refuse to cooperate, yet have research value.

That's why things like suppressors are used.

Just like Anderson before.

He's someone who's taken gene-enhancing drugs, yet he's unwilling to cooperate with the country.

The suppressor is a perfect fit for Anderson's situation.

But it's different now.

Gene therapy drugs are being mass-produced, correspondingly.

The technology to restrain superhumans must also develop in parallel.

As long as there is demand, technology will evolve and iterate.

From the earliest suppressors to the smoke suppressors that have been developed today.

Both can be used to limit the abilities of superhumans.

Actually, they relied on information left by Ye Zhen on the show.

It's easy to see that it only requires targeting the pineal gland in the brain.

By limiting the activity of the pineal gland, the abilities of superhumans can be largely suppressed.

Then some sedatives are mixed in.

This would render superhumans unable to resist.

Don't be fooled by how powerful superhumans seem.

But in the face of modern technology, it's really not enough.

Besides being more flexible, it is also more destructive.

Unless you reach the level of Ye Zhen.

Otherwise, even if you are a fifth-tier superhuman capable of destroying a city.

Is it really that difficult to destroy a city with firearms these days?
Not necessarily.

It's just that this great power belongs to oneself.

are different.

In particular, you can destroy a city just by seeing one person.

That sense of oppression was unparalleled.

Now Ye Zhen is leading Producer Chen out of prison.

Soon, the People's Union discovered that Producer Chan had escaped from prison.

The United People's Union has deployed various surveillance systems throughout the Azores.

There are also drones monitoring the area 24/7 to ensure everything goes smoothly.

"Report! The superhuman in Prison Number One has escaped."

"Is it really possible for someone to break through the prison's restrictions?"

"He's just a minor superhuman, is there any need to make such a fuss?"

The Deputy Secretary-General of the United Nations Federation of Trade Unions sat leisurely in his office, looking at the reports submitted by his subordinates.

The United People's Federation is now as solid as an impregnable fortress.

This is the culmination of high technology brought together from all over the world.

But they represent humanity's hope for the future.

It's safe to say that anyone who isn't an idiot wouldn't be so blind as to visit this place.

Moreover, even if someone else wanted to make a move.

You should also consider whether you have the ability.

The deputy secretary-general quickly accessed the surveillance footage and saw the process of Producer Chen escaping from prison.

However, when he saw the video, he was as if he had seen a ghost.

"He...he...he...he..." The deputy secretary-general suddenly became stuttering.

Ye Zhen, who was in the surveillance footage, looked up at the monitor.

It was as if I had traveled through time and space to meet the gaze of the Deputy Secretary-General.

The deputy secretary-general immediately stood up.

"These damned guys! Wasn't it said he had completely disappeared?"

“Will it never happen again in this lifetime?” Deputy Secretary-General Bernard said through gritted teeth.

If it's just an ordinary superhuman escaping.

This situation doesn't even qualify as a crisis.

The People's Union even hopes that such a situation will occur.

After all, this is the only way to know what aspects of the prison need improvement.

But now it's not as simple as just the escape of superhumans.

The deputy secretary-general quickly reported the information directly.

Soon the entire council of the People's Union knew about it.

"He is back?"

"Ye Zhen is back?"

Is the news accurate?

"Could it be an imitator?"

“In the year he disappeared, thousands of imitators appeared.”

That's right, during the year Ye Zhen disappeared.

Some people have appeared using Ye Zhen's name, trying to imitate him.

Or perhaps they are using Ye Zhen's name to do this petty theft.

However, all of these people were eliminated one by one.

"But what if there are imitators? Would they dare to come here to our People's Union?!"

"Whether it is true or not, we should contact him."

"No need to think about it, this must be a fake."

"Ye Zhen has long since disappeared from this world."

"But why did he specifically choose to save this one, the number one test subject?"

Producer Chen was designated as Subject Number One.

He was the first experimental subject in gene therapy research.

Many of the achievements are attributed to Producer Chan.

It can be said that the research on gene therapy has achieved its current success.

Producer Chen deserves much credit for this experimental subject.

However, Producer Chen is more like a lab rat.

Ye Zhen strolled with Producer Chen through the headquarters of the People's Union.

“You must have suffered a lot this past year.” Producer Chen followed closely behind Ye Zhen.

Producer Chen recalled those nightmarish experimental scenes.

Although they ostensibly called it a humanitarian experiment.

To grant producer Chen human rights or something.

But when it came to actually conducting the experiments, they stopped caring.

It may be related to the calamity of the planet and some previous world-ending events.

Let them clearly recognize the insignificance and powerlessness of humankind at present.

So when they grasp at a glimmer of hope, they desperately cling to that lifeline.

This seemingly hopeful lifeline is the gene serum. (End of Chapter)