Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

Dr. Murthy, who was standing nearby, gave instructions: "Keep your hand steady, hold your breath, and make sure the dropper doesn't go into the test tube. At the same time, control the strength of your fingers. This liquid is dangerous, and you can't afford any splashing."

Rum held his breath and carefully dripped the liquid into the test tube one drop at a time. He then methodically placed the dropper on the shelf next to him and quickly picked up the stopper to plug the test tube.

After everything was finished, Rum let out a deep breath.

Murthy reached out and patted his head, saying, "Not bad, your control has improved significantly."

Rum was immediately delighted: "Thank you for your guidance, teacher."

“It seems everything is going well,” Los’s voice came from the doorway.

Upon hearing this, Murthy hurriedly went over and said, "Young Master."

Rum ran over excitedly, looking at him with reverence, and said, "Mayor!"

“You did well just now, Rum,” Los said, then turned to Murcy and asked, “I heard it was a success.”

"Yes!" Mursi was very excited and happily prepared to leave with Los.

Before leaving, he said, "Clean up the workbench, then go study the introduction to anatomy."

"Yes!" The two children nodded vigorously.

Leaving the basement, Murcy led Los to the second floor of the sanatorium.

"Things are going more smoothly than I expected. Based on your instructions and the effects of the fused blood, I'll first separate the fat suppression function from the muscle strengthening function."

"Then the genes involved in fat suppression were rewritten, and a minimum value was set."

"After the injection is completed, it will enter the host's body through the effect of the fusion blood and then infiltrate the host's genes to give relevant suggestions to the entire body."

“A hint?” Los raised an eyebrow.

Murthy smiled and nodded: "Yes, the loss of the fat inhibitor that strengthens muscles is, strictly speaking, a cues from the genes. This cues are a kind of warning effect."

"My current target body fat percentage is 16% for men and 25% for women. If the injected person's body fat percentage exceeds this limit, their genes will instinctively tell them that they are too fat. This instinct is like breathing, a constant reminder."

"At this point, this gene will come into play, and through appropriate and reasonable methods, it will generate a strong sense of self-discipline."

"If used in conjunction with muscle enhancers, this self-discipline can quickly convert fat into muscle."

Hearing this, Yi smiled and nodded, saying, "That's right, this method is excellent."

For normal people, there is no such thing as never being fat. As long as they are human, they will gain weight.

The fat inhibitor developed by Murcy does not inhibit fat formation, but rather acts as a warning system. This can greatly preserve the individual's integrity while preventing obesity.

The two people arrived at a hospital room while they were talking.

Upon opening the room, one found a patient who was somewhat obese.

The patient is currently doing muscle exercises.

"He used to binge eat for unknown reasons. After being injected with fat inhibitors, he began to instinctively make diet plans and fitness plans, and he adhered to them every day down to the minute without fail."

"If he succeeds in losing weight this time, he will be able to say goodbye to obesity for good."

Chapter 0080 Difference between Oral and Injectable Methods

Looking at the patient sweating profusely from exercising, Los said with great satisfaction, "This is the best method. The root cause of obesity is the innate laziness of human beings. Having this kind of warning function can forcibly activate self-control in this regard."

Murthy nodded, then said, "Of course, these are successful cases, and there are three very unsuccessful cases."

Mursi then led Los to another room.

"The first test subject was in a rather unfortunate state, and I was partly to blame for that."

Dr. Murthy pushed open a door and found an obese corpse displayed in the room.

The obese corpse had many horrific wounds, and there was a lot of vomit around it.

Murthy said, "During the first human trial, because I had not yet figured out how the fat inhibitor worked or how it was administered, it was taken orally, which caused the target to have a very extreme reaction after taking the fat inhibitor."

"Due to his extreme obesity, his body fat percentage was completely out of control. After taking the fat suppressor and the alarm function started to work, he went completely insane."

"He developed an almost insane hatred for his obesity. He loathed the fat on his body, which led to a hunger strike, violent vomiting, and even the use of tools to remove the fat from his body. The extreme reaction eventually led him to tear his stomach out by some unknown method."

Upon hearing this, Los said calmly, "Consider this his punishment."

This obese creature once had a terrifying codename: the Man-Eating Beast.

He mutated for unknown reasons and began to kill and eat people in a frenzy.

As he consumed humans, his body gradually broke through human limits and he became a rudimentary superhuman.

As his power grew, he became increasingly arrogant, eventually becoming a henchman for certain gangs.

However, this increasingly crazed guy's appetite grew bigger and bigger, and when he finally ate the gang leader, it immediately aroused everyone's vigilance.

He was eventually diagnosed with mental illness during his trial and sent to Arkham Asylum.

Fortunately, as long as he doesn't consume human flesh for a long time, he won't possess that powerful strength.

But even if he didn't eat people, he was still a bizarre glutton.

He died from fat inhibitors.

“We should keep the oral side effects; this stuff can be very useful when necessary,” Los said calmly.

It seems that the death of the cannibal did nothing to affect him.

Dr. Mursey tentatively asked, "Do you have any other plans?"

Los smiled and said, "I remember that many of the high-ranking officials in the Empire are extremely obese, and most of these guys are on the side of the military faction."

Dr. Murthy was very clever; upon hearing this, he immediately realized Los's plan.

"Isn't this a bit too cruel, young master?" Dr. Mursi wasn't a bad person at heart. Even though he had acquired a lot of extraordinary knowledge, he was still very humane.

Los said calmly, "Murthy, remember this: there is no such thing as cruelty or humanity towards the enemy."

Upon hearing this, Mursi's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Young Master is right, I understand."

Los reached out and patted Murthy on the shoulder, saying, "The road to the end of knowledge is always full of thorns. We must be prepared. If we hesitate even slightly, it will not be the enemy who falls to the ground, but ourselves!"

The fat inhibitor issue is now completely resolved. Los asked, "Approximately when can we begin mass production?"

“Given the current situation, mass production is very difficult, as I have to manually operate many of the complex processes,” Murthy said.

Los was silent for a moment, then removed his head again. As his power grew, Los found his head to be increasingly in the way.

To make truly correct decisions, one must employ extraordinary thinking in a headless state, since human thinking is far too limited.

“Give me the detailed procedures first,” Los said.

Murthy nodded and said, "I still have some primitive cells on hand. First, I need to culture these with the red blood of guilty people, and then do the reverse."

"Then, the muscle enhancer is extracted using the dialysis separation method I use. Then, the fat inhibitor is extracted using a double permeation reaction. After that, the gene modules in the fat inhibitor are reprogrammed and then reordered and fused with the fusion blood."

After hearing about the complex process, Los, in his headless form, quickly understood the problems and troubles that would arise.

He then began to integrate the knowledge in his mind based on this trouble.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the relevant knowledge to achieve the desired fat-reducing effect in one step.

"Who can master this technology now, and how many can be produced in a day?" Los asked.

Murthy said, "So far, I'm the only one who has mastered this technique, and at my current speed, I can only make five doses a day."

"As for Debbie and Rum, they're not ready yet. Their hands aren't steady, and they're prone to making mistakes."

Ross said, "The problem now is still a lack of manpower."

"Yes, young master, I'm really short-staffed right now."

At this point, Murcy said excitedly, "You should know that this is just a fat inhibitor, just the most basic byproduct. There's also a muscle enhancer, the infinite possibilities of the Blood of Fusion, the miraculous healing power of the Angel's Blood, and so many other wonderful and amazing things waiting for me! But! I don't have time! I don't have the manpower!"

Looking at Murthy's current state, Los suddenly found the old man's anxious appearance somewhat endearing, and laughed out loud, saying, "Don't worry, I've already started working on resolving this matter."

"Solve it? How do we solve it?" Mursi's eyes lit up instantly.

Los put on his headgear: "Naturally, we'll go find people, starting with Miskatonic University, and then throughout the entire Empire."

"Are those people reliable?" Murthy knew how valuable and enviable what they were researching was.

Los blinked: "Whether someone is reliable or not is not important; what's important is whether they have the ability."

"Because no matter what his purpose is, whether he is reliable or loyal, as long as he comes here, he will become reliable and loyal."

At this point, Los's tone was full of confidence.

Upon hearing this, Murcy suddenly thought, "Young master, if you are not worried about loyalty, I know a group of people who should meet your needs."

"Oh? Tell me about it."

"The Black Hand Alliance".

Chapter 0081 Pour a Cappuccino

"The Black Hand Alliance? What does that have to do with the Black Hand Clan?" Los asked.

Murthy paused, blinked, and said, "It shouldn't be related. The members of the Black Hand Alliance are mainly black market doctors from various parts of the world."

“These people often possess highly advanced medical skills, but for various reasons they are wanted or persecuted, lose their medical licenses, and then join the Black Hand Alliance.”

“Normal doctors wear white gloves during surgery, but these unlicensed doctors all wear black gloves, hence the name ‘Black Hand Alliance.’”

This was the first time Los had heard of such an organization, and he said with great interest, "Let me give you a brief introduction."

"The doctors in the Black Hand Alliance mainly engage in shady businesses, such as treating wounds for gang members, illegally collecting blood, treating special patients, helping other women with abortions, or selling illegal drugs."

After listening, Los said knowingly, "They're just a bunch of medical peddlers with real skills."

"That's pretty much the gist of it. The experimental equipment you asked me to prepare was all purchased from the Black Hand Alliance. As you know, many of our current experimental equipment is officially prohibited from sale."

Today, the three major empires maintain a strong blockade on many core medical device technologies, such as microscopes, high-precision scalpels, and intravenous needles.

If an ordinary person were to be found guilty of these things, it would be enough for that person to spend at least fifteen years in prison.

Upon hearing this, Los became interested and said, "You can try this, and then have them come over."

As he spoke, Los revealed a somewhat eerie and sinister smile, saying, "Since they are all superhumans who cannot be tolerated by ordinary moral worldviews, we must be able to find their true purpose here."

"My paradise of order and madness is always open to them!"

Mursi looked at the young master's indescribable smile, and although he was a little apprehensive, he still agreed.

Although the young master is not human, although the young master is ruthless, although the young master kills without blinking an eye, he believes that the young master is a good person.