Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 376 Laboratory

"My friend came with me."

As the two vampires approached, a strong, pungent aroma wafted over.

To be honest, the smell wasn't pleasant, but it suited the atmosphere perfectly and stimulated the release of adrenaline.

"Then why are you the only one here now?"

A voluptuous female vampire moved closer to Karl, pressing her shapely buttocks against his lap, fiddling with her collar with one hand, and said with a smile:

"Uncle."

"Want to hang out together?"

"You've already called me 'Uncle,' it doesn't seem appropriate for us to keep playing together." Karl shook his head slightly.

"Hehe..." The two girls giggled.

"The uncle is so funny."

"But we like mature men like you. We sisters can be together!"

As they spoke, the two women blinked their eyes simultaneously, radiating charm.

"Never mind."

Karl thought for a moment, then shook his head again:

"My friend is here."

"snort!"

Monica, who had passed through the crowd and witnessed this scene, gave a light snort and cast a cold glance at the two women:

"Mr. Carl is a friend I invited. Next time, be more careful and don't touch things you shouldn't."

The two women initially didn't think much of it, but their expressions changed drastically upon hearing the voice. They hurriedly stood up and bowed, trembling.

"Miss Monica!"

"We don't know..."

"Get out!" Monica's voice was gloomy.

"Don't let me see you again."

"Yes, yes."

"..."

Even in the dim lighting of the nightclub, the two women's pale faces were still visible, and they hurriedly left upon hearing this.

"How impressive!"

Karl clapped and exclaimed in admiration:

"Is Miss Monica quite famous here?"

"certainly!"

Monica tossed her long hair:

"This is also a property owned by the Remuel family."

Karl nodded slowly.

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Blaise is young, but he is an expert in organic chemistry and holds patents for several synthetic molecules.

Even without relying on his family background, he could easily obtain large investments if he wanted to.

"Over here!"

He gestured forward, nodding to passing students and colleagues, a smile always on his face.

Most of the girls passing by had blushing faces and greeted people warmly.

Carl, following behind, spoke up upon seeing this:

"Looks like Blaise's quite popular at school!"

"Of course."

Blaise held his head high:

"When I was in school, I was a prominent figure in the fraternity, and I still am now."

"I'm especially popular with girls, which is also a source of my frustration."

He shook his head and sighed, showing no sign of distress, but rather a face full of pride.

have to say.

Blaise is very handsome, with blond hair, blue eyes, and well-defined features. Coupled with his muscular physique, it's no wonder he's popular with women. Last night, when he left the club, he smelled of at least four women.

"Aren't you pursuing Monica?"

Carl asked curiously:

"she does not mind."

"..." Blaise's expression stiffened slightly.

"I actually hope she minds."

He and Monica had been classmates since elementary school and even maintained a romantic relationship for a period of time during college. But for some reason, after college ended, Monica kicked him away.

The two are currently in a relationship that is more than friends but not quite lovers, which has troubled Blaze for a long time.

"arrive."

Pushing open the door, Blaise gestured:

"This is your independent laboratory."

"Huh?" Karl was taken aback.

"An independent laboratory?"

The Reimuer family is very wealthy and has provided a great deal of support to the university, but independent laboratories are usually prepared for renowned professors.

Only research projects with promising future returns are eligible.

Carl,

An unknown biology teacher was able to get his own laboratory as soon as he arrived here.

He couldn't help but find it strange.

"You're lucky."

Blaise shrugged:

"Two months ago, Professor Jim, who was in charge of this independent laboratory, passed away unexpectedly. His research happened to be similar to yours, so it was transferred to you."

"oh!"

Karl stroked his chin:

"Should I feel sorry for Professor Jim's accident, or should I be glad I was lucky?"

"Haha..." Blaise laughed loudly.

"You can say nothing."

"Snapped!"

He clapped his hands lightly, beckoning to the busy figures in the laboratory:

"Barrow, look this way."

"Professor Blaise." Barrow was a young man not yet twenty years old, rather thin, wearing thick glasses, giving him an honest and unassuming appearance.

"Um."

Blaise gestured:

"This is Professor Carl, who will be in charge of the projects in this lab and will also be your future mentor."

"Professor Carl!"

"Hello!"

The two shook hands gently.

"If you don't mind..." Carl shrugged.

"Could you please introduce Professor Jim's research projects?"

"OK."

Barrow nodded:

"Professor Jim is a genius in the field of gene editing. I chose my current major after reading his papers."

"pity……"

"We are currently focusing on research into gene modification, and have already begun experimenting with altering the gene chain..."

He greeted the two as they entered the laboratory, pointing to the several white mice, spiders, and other organisms used in the experiments.

"This little white mouse was originally a black mouse, and the spider's silk has been modified to be more resilient than before..."

When introducing his research project, Barrow, who was originally listless and timid, seemed like a different person, becoming radiant and eloquent.

"How did you do that?"

"Gene knockout".

"Knock out?"

"Yes!" Barrow's eyes lit up.

"Professor Jim discovered that all spiders share the same genes, and the differences between species are due to dominant genes. If some genes are knocked out, it will lead to the emergence of certain hidden genes, thereby changing the spider's morphology."

"Can it be controlled proactively?"

"……no."

Karl seemed to be deep in thought.

No wonder Monica was so interested in her research theory; the answer was right there.

No wonder...

She would allow herself to inherit Professor Jim's independent laboratory.

"My research has some similarities with Professor Jim's; both involve influencing receptors through genetic modification."

Standing in front of the computer, browsing through the public files, Carl began:

"However, unlike Professor Jim's approach of modifying organisms, my focus is on adjusting the hormone levels of organisms so that they are less prone to disease."

"Snapped!"

Blaise clapped:

"This research direction is good. If it can help people overcome cancer, the commercial benefits will definitely be amazing."

"No wonder Monica was willing to use her family's power for you."

"Cancer is a bit far off," Carl shook his head.

"We'll start with certain congenital diseases, and we haven't even formally conducted animal experiments yet."

"Well……"

He paused, looked at the file on the computer, and spoke:

"Barrow".

"Have you ever tried fusing several different forms of genes into a single organism?"

"That's a possibility," Barrow nodded.

"Professor Jim wanted to create an all-powerful spider, but the experiment ultimately failed."

?

A flicker of confusion crossed Karl's eyes. He shook his head before continuing to resist downwards, his expression growing serious.

failure?

not necessarily!

The records on this document were altered afterward, and the materials used in the experiment also seem to be somewhat unusual.

Extraordinary beings?

Was Professor Jim's death truly an accident?

"Could I take a look at the confidential documents inside?"

"This..." Barrow hesitated for a moment:

"After Professor Jim's death, the BIT Group blocked some of the research results, and I did not have permission to view them."

"However, as far as I know, there's nothing interesting to see; it's just some experimental data, and it's all data from failed experiments."

"Is that so?" Karl remained noncommittal.

(End of this chapter)