亚洲2017天堂色无码

-Fein's POV-

What would happen if a human has perfect genes? is there even a way to perfect it? what would a human with flawless genes look like?

These are some questions that I have had in my past life. Now that I've been transmigrated, these questions kept bugging me. After all, it might become a game-changer if I can do it.

You have to know that the world isn't fair. The prime example of this is already on the very fabric of our existence called "genetic" Some are born to have a good physique. Well, not really... But they already had a good muscle insertion/proportion that it was easy for them to have a good physique with a just little workout. Some are just naturally intelligent and while some had a height that makes everyone look up to them. If there is one thing in this world that is fair to everyone... It's death.

Everyone would eventually die. poor, rich, ugly, and handsome. Everyone is equal in the face of death.

Well not that it matters to me but It's good to have some goal right? and my first goal is to find a way to perfect my genes and become the ultimate lifeform on this planet. Don't misunderstand though. Being the ultimate lifeform isn't equivalent to being the strongest. It just means that you have few to almost zero weaknesses and that you have a superior starting point and monstrous upper limit compared to others. Well, I'm talented already but it's not wrong to want more. Well, it would probably enhance my strength immensely. After all, who knows what a perfect human could do right?

The sides of my mouth tilted on their own while thinking of the infinite possibilities of exploiting the hell out of my body. It's not a pipe dream anymore because my ability increases my talent in almost everything and it obviously would also make me the greatest scientist that will ever exist. I might be even able to cure cancer with just a few days of research and even come up with a way to live eternally if you give me enough time, and resources, and more importantly level up my talent.

That's why I decided to commence my next route of strengthening focusing on unearthing the mysteries and countless possibilities of biotechnology. You have to know that in the realm of biotechnology becoming stronger isn't that difficult. like some boy who was bitten by a spider thus becoming a hero with spider-sense and enhanced physique. A certain biologist became a green muscular giant. and lastly, a thin young man in the military suddenly became a person with a bodybuilder physique with just one injection. you might think that it's all unrealistic and doesn't conform to reality. But... Unfortunately, science has always a way. If science can't explain it, then it just means that science isn't advanced and the unknown is only waiting to be known.

"Brother! a strange scary man is waiting for you at the door!" A panicked voice suddenly interrupted my thoughts.

it's probably my supposed assistant... Conducting research needs a lot of resources and I can't do it by myself. That's why I needed sponsors that can fund me. Luckily there's that Vladimir Family. The viscount even referred me to some of his contacts. It's generous. But no, there's absolutely no free lunch in this world.

I only manage to convince that old fox with a sample of my works. After all, benefits and interests always come first when dealing with powerful people. Sofia's father is no exception. Furthermore, he had already returned the favor with sincerity.

"Let him stay in there first I'll come right away!" I responded with a shout.

I quickly walked toward the mirror to fix my messy hair. I looked at the mirror, there my face... Umm, how to put it. Due to my consistent healthy diet and training, my face became even well defined and has a healthy glow on it. My hair which was dry like and rough like sand in the past has now become shiny. The hair still covers my eyes but it didn't make me look like the usual hentai protagonist anymore. If I may describe I probably look like the anime character I watched in the past. Err, what title was it? Let me think... Well scratch it, but the name of the MC is Kaneki. More specifically his form is called "Grim Reaper" that's why I decided to just directly copy his style where he wears all black clothes and glasses. Why the fuck I would do such a useless thing you might ask? Well, it's cool.

I quickly put on my black suit with a white tie and put a pair of red gloves in my hands real quick. These red gloves are very practical when it comes to killing because when blood splashes I don't have to worry anymore about being found out anymore.

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-Nick's POV-

Looking at the apartment. Well, it looks normal, it was spotlessly clean and looks very normal.

But that's not the point. Why would a person that can even make the President of the QWERTY organization pay attention in a normal-looking apartment? Well, there might be the reason but It's best not to delve into it anymore after all I'm not the type to pry on other people's business. And he is my future boss after all. It's still necessary to have a good first impression.

I knocked on the door twice.

*Knock* Knock*

A light sound of footsteps sounded in my ears. In the middle of the door, the small metal suddenly moves aside forming a hidden small hole. Light brown eyes were staring at me. The eyelid was twitching and when I look at the eye it avoided my sight?

Hmm, that I can assure isn't the person I came here for... After all, the description of that person is of a strong man. So, it should be one of his family members?

So I put up my most gentle smile that I can come up with and asked in a slow and controlled voice. "Is Fain Bonifacio here?

My voice became deeper than it should have, but I didn't care about it. After hearing what I said. The eyes shrank and a sound of a person falling came at the back of the door.

"..."

I looked at the door with a speechless face. Fuck! it happened again! I cursed myself inwardly.

'Am I that scary?' I looked at the sky in doubt.