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Chapter 225 - 168 New Human Class (First Subscription Bonus 1)

Chapter 225: Chapter 168 New Human Class (First Subscription Bonus 1)

The Night Demon Organization classified non-ordinary humans into three groups.

The first group consisted of Mutants.

This category of data was the most comprehensively collected.

According to the Night Demon Organization’s decades of investigation and records, the majority of Mutants underwent somatic Mutation, leading to changes in their genetic material.

Therefore, their offspring were, to varying degrees, affected.

This impact was divided into dominant and recessive traits.

Of these, over ninety percent were recessive, meaning there was no discernible difference from ordinary people.

If both parents were Mutants, the probability jumped to between thirty to fifty percent, though the specific reasons remained unknown.

If the offspring of a Mutant with dominant inheritance were born, they would naturally possess abilities that were unusual to ordinary people. Yet, this ability might not necessarily be the same as that provided by the Mutant parent’s genetic material, mutations could occur.

Moreover, the vast majority bore obvious physical deformities; the chances of dying young were high, and most suffered from abnormal brain development. Even those who grew to adulthood had low intelligence, akin to wild beasts.

There might be individual differences, but within the data Brian had seen, no relevant records existed.

This point made Brian very uncomfortable.

He was a Mutant, and a highly potent one at that.

The only difference was that his Mutant Ability likely fell into the category of Rule Type. Apart from containing Blood Moon Radiation Energy within his body, initially, there was nothing particularly different about him. Even the previous NW and the current Night Demon Organization’s tests had revealed no abnormalities.

Brian wasn’t sure if his genetic material would be affected in these ways.

...

The second type of non-ordinary human was the Transformed people.

Transformed people referred to those who were injected with various Enhancement Reagents devised using Mutants as a base combined with modern biotechnology.

This type was the most common non-human staff member within all official organizations currently.

Thus, the Night Demon Organization had also amassed considerable data on them.

The offspring of this category, similar to that of Mutants, also displayed certain anomalies, with a fairly high incidence rate.

But most were benign Mutations.

The descendants of these individuals possessed innately superior physical conditions and traits over ordinary humans and had an improved tolerance and absorption for subsequent reagents.

They were the preferred ’insiders’ of official organizations.

Of course, a small portion might result in deformed offspring.

This was particularly prevalent and likely among those who used Beastification Reagents that altered their body’s structure.

To some extent, these types of Transformed people were virtually indistinguishable from Mutants, except for the lack of a risk of losing control, and even their living habits might shift following the transformation.

The most notable example was the Spider Woman and the FBI hunting squad that Brian had previously encountered, as well as the unknown entity that had lured the Spider Woman with bait.

This unknown entity was even more extraordinary than the Spider Woman, adapting eating habits similar to spiders.

God knows what sort of creatures they’d produce if they reproduced.

There was another point.

The likelihood of Transformed people reproducing offspring was quite low. It was possible that even after years of effort, one might not manage to sustain a fertilized embryo, and even if successful, there was a high probability of miscarriage during gestation.

Human intervention was also challenging.

Therefore, although this group had significant potential, their numbers were not substantial at the moment.

Brian suspected that the Royal Ace Agent from England was a descendant of a Transformed person; otherwise, it would be exceptionally abnormal for someone his age to be so strong.

..

The third type of non-human was Mutated organ transformation.

This was different from the use of Beastification Reagents.

This category involved the use of rare substances extracted from Mutant traits, synthesizing various miraculous serums, and then forcibly integrating foreign organs into the human body, in defiance of biotechnological laws.

Simply put, these were a type of transformed individuals that should not exist in this era.

It was only because of Mutants that they even existed.

These individuals were characterized by their quick combat readiness, low cost, easy control, and served as the sacrificial lambs by nature, the go-to choice for staff of large organizations that lacked power, connections, or abilities.

Their offspring reproduced like normal humans, with no impact.

Similarly, their descendants were also ordinary people.

..

What gave Brian a headache was that he was not only a Mutant but also a Transformed person, and his body had absorbed a miscellany of talents, leading to some unknown changes within him.

As a bearer of the dual talents of ’Pheromone Control’ and ’Body Control,’ he also came with an almost cheat-like ’Supercomputer Perception’ talent.

Brian clearly knew that although he appeared to be a normal human, and could even let the Night Demon and NW organizations test the filtered blood and tissue fluids from his body without issue, his true core was already far from that of a normal human.

Which meant.

Reproducing offspring for him was akin to opening a blind box.

If the mother was also a Mutant or a Transformed person, it would add even more uncertainty to this blind box.

Brian was quite worried that if he continued to grow stronger, there might be reproductive isolation between him and humans...

"If I had known, I would have gone to donate sperm with my classmates back in university days. At least now I could find my own uncontaminated sperm..."

Brian truly had some regrets now.

Because of his good education and appearance, many private institutions had approached him while he was at school, wanting to buy his sperm at a high price.

Influenced by certain ideas from his previous life,

Brian ultimately did not agree and chose to become a Vehicle Appraiser—an uncomplicated part-time job that allowed him to enjoy and make money.

Thinking back now, he felt quite regretful.

Brian really wanted to have his own healthy offspring.

"If it really doesn’t work out, I’ll just have to accept it..."

Brian, thinking about the Top Agent, consoled himself, "Such an exceptional individual as me, as long as my offspring survive, they probably won’t be terrible. Monster or not, this world has gone mad anyway. In the future, maybe it’s the non-human monsters that will truly be the ruling class..."

After all, the file name from the Night Demon Organization was "Biological Inheritance: The New Human Files."

People like Susan and their second-generation peers, none of them had the slightest resistance to using Enhancement Reagents.

In their circles, it was probably already an unspoken agreement.

With that in mind,

Brian suddenly remembered two phrases from his great-uncle’s will:

"In an era where class structures are fixed, the fastest way for a family with no background to rise is by the status of being Divine Favored."

This identity can let you transcend class boundaries.

...

Brian slapped himself hard on the face!

His uncle had already given him a hint, yet he was still wallowing in self-torment.

Understood!

He got it!

The organization Uncle and the fierce old man belonged to must have a way to solve the problems of mutants’ offspring!

And this method must surely make the offspring more outstanding than those of the enhancers!

That would make sense!

Otherwise, Uncle Billy wouldn’t be so fixated on turning him into a mutant!

Brian didn’t believe that Billy couldn’t get his hands on the Enhancement Reagent.

If Billy didn’t do so, then it surely meant that after joining the fierce old man’s organization, he found a better option, which was why they kept forcing him, the unlucky one, to become a mutant.

In their eyes, ’new humanity’ was, after the Blood Moon, the master of the new era, and it was the true invisible threshold for class transition.

The offspring of those ordinary people, no matter how excellent, were probably destined to work for that group of ’new humanity’.

The lucky few could come to know these sealed truths, let their offspring start from the same starting point as others, assimilate into this group, and become a part of the class.

The less fortunate just got swallowed up.

Just think about the composition of the NW organization: tycoons + government.

Below them, there were their children, and people like Brian, the elite commoners who became new ’enhancer’ workers.

That is to say.

In this era, a new social class had already emerged, it’s just that ordinary people were completely unaware of it.

Thinking through all these.

The many contents in the will Uncle Billy left before made sense.

Billy was not foolish; he just knew more, saw the truth of the mutated world more clearly, grasped its essence more firmly, and was more desperate, which finally led him to take such extreme measures.

Brian let out a huge sigh of relief.

It must be like this!

And it has to be this way!

Once off the plane, Brian decided to call the fierce old man to confirm this!

...

Eleven hours later.

The private plane began its descent.

Looking at the glitz and glamour of Los Angeles in the night below, Brian’s lips curled into a light smile, wondering if his colleagues would be surprised to see him tomorrow.

After getting off the plane, it was already past eight o’clock in the evening.

He took a taxi from the airport.

Brian returned to his empty apartment.

He took out his phone and dialed the fierce old man’s number.

For a moment.

There was the sound like that of opera humming, followed by the old man’s voice, "Kid, if you have something to say, say it. I’m busy."

Hearing the opera singing filled with foreign flavor, Brian: ..

"Uncle Fierce, you’re not teaching a foreign lady how to sing opera, are you?"

"Hey, exactly.

Those foreign ladies in your address book, many of them are well-educated and learn quickly. They were unwilling to learn and sing for me at first, but when I flashed some cash, they were willing to do anything.

Ah, money is really nice to have."

The fierce old man sighed on the phone.

Having scurried and hidden for half a lifetime, when had he ever been so comfortable?

This is what living should feel like!

Brian: ...

What’s the difference between this and hiring a prostitute to come home and work the fields and harvest rice? It shows no respect for their profession at all!

But money does make an old man happy.

Although it was his money, Brian was still quite generous in this respect.

He shared his doubts with him, "Uncle Fierce, today I came across a file on new humanity and found out some things. Does your organization have a way to resolve the problems of mutants having children?"

There was a silence on the phone for a moment, followed by the old man’s voice urging someone away.

After waiting another ten seconds or so.

The fierce old man cautiously said, "Did that nutjob Billy leave you any information?"

"There’s nothing, just a guess. Otherwise, I don’t understand why Billy insists on turning me into a mutant. Right now, being an enhancer is so much better; my next generation will naturally belong to this group, and it will be much simpler for them in the future."

Brian, of course, wouldn’t honestly reveal the reason behind his guess.

"Ah~"

The old man sighed, "Kid, it’s not that I don’t want to tell you, but this matter is very complicated. Even within the organization, most don’t know about it, and only Billy’s master can do it. I don’t know the specifics."

Again, it was Uncle Billy’s master...

Brian knew if he asked any further, the old man would become suspicious, so after making some idle chatter, he hung up the phone.

...

Shi San was at Susan’s.

Returning to living alone felt weird.

He spent a sleepless night.

The next day, Brian cleaned up and went to Cabo’s motorcycle superstore to collect his ’monster’ motorcycle and then rushed off to work.

One reason was he missed Susan and Shi San.

The other was that with so much reagent liquid hidden within him, Brian felt uncomfortable and wanted to expel it as soon as possible.

He wondered whether Shi San would undergo any new changes after absorbing all those reagents...