Starting with one punch, I'll stop being human.

"His power after activating his berserk transformation, also known as Asura Mode, is at the level of a dragon, even surpassing the 'Reincarnated Phoenix Man' after one reincarnation!"

His black-gold body silently shrank, transforming back into the ordinary, handsome human who stood 1.95 meters tall. Han Sen couldn't hide his joy.

"The first batch of mass-produced Asuras will consist of ten. If we slaughter them all, the source points they provide will be approximately..."

"60 million!"

Taking a deep breath, he quickly calmed down; this was only the first batch of experimental subjects for mass production.

"Fortunately, I controlled the force of the final blow. If the corpse had been badly damaged, it's questionable whether this ability would have even worked..."

As he pondered, Han Sen raised his hand, pointing it at the large, purplish-green corpse in front of him, which had swelled to more than twice its normal size after going berserk. His tone was authoritative, like that of a king in the shadows.

"stand up."

"The Light of the New King's Awakening!"

A pale light, seemingly holy yet exuding an indescribable eeriness and ominousness, suddenly shone in the battle space, completely enveloping the mangled corpse.

In the monitoring room, Dr. Genus and all the clones were once again dumbfounded, as if they had witnessed a miracle.

"This...how is this possible?!"

"It's revived! Vital readings that had completely disappeared have been detected...! The mass-produced experimental subject has actually... revived!!"

"Not only that... the destructive urge that cannot be eradicated from the genes has been suppressed to the extreme, and even shows unprecedented obedience!"

"It wasn't the chip's fault; the biochip was completely destroyed the moment the experimental subject went berserk!"

"Could this be... the superpower the boss was talking about?"

"Creating life, reversing life and death... This... This is simply the realm of gods!!"

In the monitoring room, Dr. Genus and the clones, who witnessed the entire scene, were covered in sweat.

Amidst the uncontrollable gasps of the numerous Genus clones, the mass-produced Asura Rhinoceros Beetle's head, shattered into a rotten watermelon, reassembled in the light of resurrection!

The head, with its dislocated features, looked bizarre and ugly, like a haphazardly pieced-together jigsaw puzzle. However, its brain functions quickly returned to normal, and its formidable vitality and imposing aura, at the level of a Dragon-level monster, were fully restored!

With a flick of his thick, bony fingers, the mass-produced Asura, resurrected from the dead, with its ugly, forcibly stitched-together head, dazedly got up again, supporting itself on the ground.

Even with their technological capabilities, the boundary between life and death remains an insurmountable chasm.

Many years ago, an escaped experimental subject did achieve an unprecedented "immortality," but that was a product of countless coincidences and accidents, and the conditions were so harsh and the process so complex that it was unimaginable.

Furthermore, since the experimental subjects awakened their self-awareness and escaped from the base, there was simply no possibility of reproducing the experiment.

Dr. Genos took a deep breath, and the nightmare that had just been born in his mind became more and more concrete.

The black-gold behemoth shrank in the mist, finally revealing itself to be a breathtakingly handsome young man.

He shakily took off his glasses, his forehead below his bangs already covered in fine beads of sweat.

Indeed, sometimes, choice is more important than talent and effort!

—If we had the chance to study the boss’s invincible physique, perhaps… we could truly glimpse the essence of evolution!

At this moment, the ferocious and tyrannical crimson light in the eyes of the resurrected mass-produced Asura flickered uncertainly, as if it might erupt again at any moment and destroy everything in front of it.

But ultimately, driven by instinct, it bowed its head to the seemingly frail human in front of it, expressing its most complete submission.

At the same time, Han Sen noticed a thin, hair-like mental link suddenly appearing in his mind.

He immediately understood that the rampaging insect monster was under his mental control and had been resurrected!

Dr. Genos was stunned for what seemed like the umpteenth time, while Han Sen frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied, and muttered to himself.

—The ability level is still too low by a few points.

Although the core "resurrection" mechanism was not affected, the "undying warriors" were severely weakened after being resurrected.

At best, he's only at the level of Grandpa Bakuyama, all talk and no action of a Dragon-level being.

It delivers a powerful punch when crushing Demon-level enemies, but it shatters upon contact with other Dragon-level enemies.

Its only advantage is that the mind control link is exceptionally strong.

But this also indirectly shows that, apart from the destructive desires rooted deep in its genes, this thing's ego consciousness is almost non-existent.

This condition is medically termed intellectual disability, or simply...

Chapter 113 The top spot on the leaderboard is about to change hands

Looking at the "mass-produced Asura rhinoceros beetle" that had come back to life, Han Sen's eyes were full of disgust.

This kind of clueless, dragon-level monster is less valuable in my eyes than demon-level subordinates like "Armed Gorilla" or "Mosquito Girl".

They are either professionals spanning different fields, or they are skilled at providing special emotional value in bed.

Which one isn't stronger than this mass-produced berserk Asura that died once?

"Even as henchmen, they're not very effective. Even if they accumulate a legion-level number, they can easily be wiped out in one fell swoop by powerful S-class heroes like Flashy Flash and Bang."

"Then let's test its final value."

Muttering to himself, Han Sen focused his will and decisively severed and annihilated the invisible threads in his mind that represented mental control.

The moment the restraints disappeared, the obedience in the eyes of the mass-produced Asura was instantly replaced by primal savagery.

"Ugh—!! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! Kill... Ahhhhh!!!"

Its roar abruptly ceased.

Without needing to transform into Hyper Zetton, an iron fist wrapped in plasma lightning emerged from the back of the mass-produced berserk Ashura, and its fierce and muscular purple-green body, along with its stitched-together head that had just regained its ability to think, exploded with a bang!

It exploded into a shower of blood, scattering across the ground!

There was no kill notification, and no information about the arrival of Source Points.

Although he had expected it, Han Sen couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed by the reality before him.

When he gained the resurrection ability of "Reincarnated Phoenix Man", he wondered if he could achieve a sustainable development effect of zero-cost unlimited farming of Origin Points by repeatedly resurrecting and killing.

(The Inhuman System: Are you trying to exploit a bug here?!)

After trying it out, it turned out I was overthinking it.

Clearly, the source energy within the monster's body was drained by the system the moment it died for the first time. What sustains the immortal body is a completely different kind of power, so there is no possibility of it being squeezed a second time.

"Tch... How stingy."

Back in the control room, Han Sen had just expressed his approval of the performance of the mass-produced Asura Rhinoceros Beetle when he was surrounded by Dr. Genus and a group of clones with awe that bordered on fanaticism.

Han Sen: ? ? ?

You bunch of gay guys, are you so lusting after my body that you're not even acting anymore?

"snort--!"

Han Sen let out a cold snort, like a tornado, which was like a bucket of ice water being poured over their heads. The fanatical eyes of Dr. Genus and the clones immediately became much clearer.

Subsequently, Hansen offered a suggestion for improvement, which Dr. Genus immediately approved, stating that when the next mass-produced Asura officially goes into production, it will be optimized as soon as possible while ensuring production volume.

"Alright, Doctor, I'm very satisfied with the current progress of the project."

Hansen patted Dr. Genus on the shoulder, and the latter instinctively stiffened: "I hope that when we meet next time, we will see the scene described in the proposal."

Dr. Genus took a deep breath, using all his strength to suppress his excitement and trembling, and calmly stated, "Please rest assured, boss, the House of Evolution..."

"We will never let you down!!"

Hansen left the House of Evolution with satisfaction, and Dr. Genus, as usual, led the clones in a line to see him off.

After a trip to the headquarters of the House of Evolution, Han Sen's Origin Points skyrocketed, increasing by more than 120 million!

Among them, the first batch of ten mature mass-produced Asura rhinoceros beetles contributed a huge sum of more than 60 yuan.

On the other hand, the House of Evolution version of "Monster Cells," which has been in full production, has accumulated to four thousand units over this period of time.

After refining it in an instant, Han Sen gained almost the same amount of Origin Points as the mass-produced Asura project, and another 60 were deposited into his account!

"Indeed... technology is the primary productive force!"

Seeing the dazzling array of numbers on the panel, Han Sen immediately felt that his initial decision was incredibly wise!

It's important to understand that this is just the beginning of many of the House of Evolution's projects going from nothing to production.

The gap between his donations and those of the top-ranked female donor at the same time has already narrowed rapidly and visibly!

After some time, once Dr. Genus has maximized the existing production capacity, achieving the upgrade of the "evolutionary cells" and the true mass production of the Asura Legion...

The current gap will only get smaller and smaller!

It's only a matter of time before the top spot changes hands!

The Monster Association, a dark, low-level palace.

"Master "Da Jiongyan"..."

A deep, gruff voice echoed in the empty hall, filled with an obsession and thirst for power: "Excuse me, how far am I from the Dragon level in terms of my current disaster rating?"

"...Master Da Jiongyan? Master???"

On the floating sofa throne, radiating a deep blue superpower light, the huge, bloodshot eye trembled almost imperceptibly, as if it had just awakened from some deep thought.

"Another inquiry about the disaster level? 'Rhino Wrestler'..."

A chilling, eerie atmosphere filled the air as the familiar voice, known as "Dio's aura," rang out.

The demon-level monster, the rhinoceros wrestler with the character "砕" tattooed on his chest, took a deep breath. His small eyes, flanking his thick rhinoceros horns, were filled with a mixture of anticipation and anxiety: "Yes, sir!"

"I want to know if my strength has increased dramatically like before after this recent hellish training that I've been doing all night!"

—Dragon-level? Ha, you're still a long way off…

Deep underground in a secret chamber, Sykes frowned slightly, forcibly suppressing a trace of unease.

The dragon-level puppet in the palace, with its large, piercing eyes, spoke in a low voice to the ghost-level grunt with special talents before it: "You're too impatient, Rhino Wrestler."

"In the previous tests, your disaster level has been stabilized at the Demon level, making you a fairly powerful combatant within the Monster Association."

"However, if we want to go further and reach the level where the 'cadres' are..."

The voice of the man with the bright eyes carried a hint of seduction and guidance, which the rhino wrestler had already firmly believed.

"The current efforts... are far from enough."

Compared to most oddballs who are born with a fixed personality, the Rhino Wrestler possesses rare growth potential. His perseverance and hard work have allowed him to stand out from the crowd of low-level oddballs.

Once they reach the level of a Demon-level monster, their already unremarkable talent has already shown signs of weakness.

Sykes had long seen the limit of this guy's potential, but he stubbornly believed that he could go even further.

After a moment of silence, the rhino wrestler, who had a vague idea of ​​the outcome, still clenched his thick, fleshy fists with resentment.

Two thick plumes of white steam billowed from his nostrils, his expression filled with disappointment and frustration, as he muttered in a low, sullen voice.

"……I see."

Chapter 114 Sykes: Achoo—!

Seeing this, "Big Eyes" offered a strangely comforting look: "Keep trying, 'Rhino Wrestler,' I can see your potential."

"You will definitely have a place on the stage ahead."

Whether he was bewitched or truly listened, the rhinoceros wrestler's gaze was so resolute it was as if he were about to swear an oath: "I will, Lord Great Eyes!"

"I will train day and night and I will never let you down!"

After a series of encouraging words, the rhino wrestler, eager to become stronger, was successfully sent away, and the big-eyed man on the sofa throne fell into dead silence.

If only that "Insect God" guy were that easy to deal with.

In the secret room, Sykes swayed her alluring figure, enough to drive any male mad, and walked to the wine cabinet. She opened a bottle of rare and valuable red wine, and for no reason, she thought of the troublesome subordinate of the Insect God.

"Damn it, why do I keep thinking about that guy...!"

Sykes's eyes twitched, and in a fit of pique, she raised her long, graceful neck, like a swan, and downed the swirling crimson wine in her crystal glass in one gulp.

Two intoxicating blushes appeared on her cheeks, but the restlessness in her heart did not dissipate much.

"Strange, why am I suddenly feeling so paranoid, it's like..."

Recalling the indescribable palpitation she had just felt, Sykes frowned, a hint of confusion flashing across her queen-like, cold face: "It's like... something suddenly got out of control!"