Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

The clear seawater filled the entire transparent jar, and a hazy, soft white light enveloped the girl inside. The words "transcending worldly affairs" instantly appeared in Bai Heng's mind.

He felt that only these four words could describe it.

She was so beautiful that she seemed out of place in the world.

She was blue, with long, smooth, and thick hair, like a piece of clear blue sky torn off and covering her head and shoulders.

Her long blue hair was very long, with strands of it floating in the seawater, gently bobbing with the waves.

The fish tails, in the same color family, are even more beautiful, with a pearlescent texture and scales of varying sizes arranged evenly and beautifully.

When the laboratory lights shine on it, they refract into twinkling lights, as if locking all the starlight in the sky onto a fish tail.

But what surpasses her beautiful hair and fishtail is her appearance.

Her features were exquisitely beautiful, and her blue eyes held a naive innocence that was nonetheless alluring.

She floated in the culture tank, noble and holy, like a work of art meticulously sculpted by the Creator, so beautiful that it made one forget to breathe.

A group of researchers stood around the culture tank, and their thoughts and reactions were almost synchronized the moment the obstruction was removed and they saw her.

Their eyes simultaneously churned with intense shock, amazement, and a barely concealed, secret greed.

Jiang Rangrang flicked his tail and turned his back, only then did the researchers come to their senses.

"This is the legendary mermaid... She's so perfect, she completely overturns our previous understanding of mermaids!"

"A researcher murmured."

"Get ready to collect samples! Extract scales, blood, and skin tissue, focusing on analyzing the unique muscular structure of the fish tail!"

Another research institute said enthusiastically.

"Comprehensive monitoring of her vital signs, recording her physical habits, and archiving all data for specialized research!"

Discussions rose and fell in the laboratory, with the researchers all eager to try.

This is such a rare opportunity; everyone wants to be the first to complete the sampling and research. It's like a windfall.

Just as everyone was about to make their move, a deep, magnetic voice rang out:

"Everyone, please calm down."

Bai Heng is usually a very gentle and refined person, and he is not only the youngest chief researcher at the Imperial Research Institute.

His most important identity is that of a member of the Bai family, giving him immense influence within the entire research institute.

Facing the gazes of his colleagues, he maintained a gentle expression and spoke politely:

"Everyone knows how precious this mermaid is, so I don't agree with taking samples for research now."

We don't understand her habits, and there's too much uncertainty. If we rashly conduct group sampling and multiple explorations, it's easy to startle her and cause stress, which may lead to irreversible damage.

Even small animals experience stress in unfamiliar places, let alone her. If she were injured or killed, who would be responsible?

The researchers frowned slightly, thinking that Dr. Bai's words made a lot of sense. Indeed, even cats and dogs can be stressed, let alone a mermaid who looked very intelligent.

When Bai Heng's gaze swept over the mermaid in the culture jar, something flashed quickly in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He continued, "Let's observe her for a while and see what kind of environment she can survive in. She has to live first to have any value."

To avoid startling her, I will temporarily take over the work alone. I will compile a complete observation record and share it with everyone.

During this time, please cooperate and ensure she adapts and survives before proceeding with research.

His smile was gentle and harmless, but Jiang Rangrang knew that these researchers would never have the chance to study her in this lifetime.

Most of the researchers had no objections because they thought what he said made sense, except for one person who disagreed.

He was also a young researcher. He stepped forward and stared intently at Bai Heng: "Why were you put in charge of the observation? I could do it too."

Bai Heng smiled gently and said, "Because I am more emotionally stable than you, and more suited to tedious observation work."

As soon as he finished speaking, several researchers almost burst out laughing.

Because that researcher, who was about the same age as Bai Heng, once accidentally ruined a sample he had worked on for a long time because of his bad temper.

"You!" Han Song gritted his teeth in anger, but there was nothing he could do to him, so he could only endure it.

His qualifications at the research institute and his family background were still inferior to Bai Heng's. Although he had a bad temper, he was also self-aware and did not have the means to break ties with him.

Han Song turned and left, and the other researchers also returned to their own laboratories.

The once noisy laboratory immediately fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.

Bai Heng pushed the culture jar containing Jiang Rangrang back to his laboratory with a satisfied expression.

Jiang Rangrang, who had been watching the play and had just stopped, began to feel that something was wrong with her body.

It seems Bai Heng just did something to the seawater.

[What did he just add to the seawater?]

[A juice extracted from a natural plant that works on all living things, with effects similar to the muscle-softening powder used in ancient martial arts novels.]

Didn't you say I was immune to all poisons?

This isn't considered poison; it's harmless to humans, but it weakens any living organism.

[Oh, that's alright then.] As long as it doesn't harm your health.

Jiang Rangrang then immediately began her performance.

Her face was full of confusion and panic. She frantically thrashed her fishtail twice before slowly sliding down to sit at the bottom of the jar.

After administering the medication, Bai Heng, who was observing her, kept looking at her gently.

Jiang Rangrang looked up and met his gaze, her eyes filled with panic, like an innocent and harmless little rabbit.

Bai Heng's heart was burning with desire, and he unconsciously swallowed.

Jiang Rangrang's strength was draining away more and more until the whole fish lay at the bottom of the jar, unable to move.

Seeing this, Bai Heng smiled and pressed a button. The seawater in the tank began to flow into the adjacent tank until the seawater was completely drained.

Bai Heng opened the jar and bent down to observe her.

Jiang Rangrang lay weakly at the bottom of the jar, looking at Bai Heng with fearful eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you," Bai Heng said gently.

She appeared terrified, but her beauty was undeniable; her bright, clear blue eyes shimmered with a captivating light, making even her fear seem alluring.

Bai Heng felt like he had been seduced.

He reached out his hand, approaching her little by little, afraid that she would be even more frightened. His movements were very gentle, as if he were touching a fragile, rare treasure.

He lifted the tip of her drooping fish tail, his warm fingertips caressing the fine scales.

It was an unexpected touch; although it was slippery, it felt dry to the touch, with not a trace of moisture remaining.

He lowered his head and smelled it again, and sure enough, it wasn't a hallucination; there was no fishy smell at all, but rather a pleasant fragrance.

Bai Heng sighed, "Indeed, a fish is a fish, and a mermaid is a mermaid; they cannot be generalized."

Jiang Rangrang: "..."

That's perverted! Touching is one thing, but smelling it is another.

Bai Heng, of course, had no idea what she was thinking. After touching the fish tail for a while, he began to examine other parts of the fish.

His next move made Jiang Rangrang's eyes widen in surprise.

He removed the two blue seashell-shaped bra from her chest.