"It seems the Biological Research Institute's actions are even more radical than I thought…"
Lin Feng sighed, but offered no further evaluation.
Ling Shuyan pushed up her glasses, her expression noncommittal.
'In the struggle for survival, laws are hardly worth mentioning, let alone useless morals.'
'Only by surviving first can one judge right from wrong.'
Lin Feng recalled her mention of the Prophesied Son and asked:
"So, according to what you said, Superpowers can only be transplanted starting from embryonic cells?"
"Are you trying to artificially breed the next generation?"
Ling Shuyan pressed her lips together and nodded.
The faint green light from the low-temperature glass case reflected off her lenses, obscuring the look in her eyes.
"Yes. But starting from scratch is obviously too late."
"So the Institute settled for the next best thing: finding young adults and pre-pubescent youths to conduct Superpower stem cell transplantation experiments."
