Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 389 - 389 82 Shiyu Genmi Part 2

389: Chapter 82 Shiyu Genmi (Part 2) 389: Chapter 82 Shiyu Genmi (Part 2) After that day, there was never another Shiyu again.

Shiyu Genmi inherited the family business of Yucun Pharmaceutical, as well as the councilor position at Giant Union.

To outsiders on Zero Island, it looked as if he had long prepared to use his intelligence and stratagems for a desperate counterattack of revenge, but only he knew that he had accomplished his revenge by overpowering others with the help of two conspirators.

The conspirators’ plans were well calculated; killing a capitalist wasn’t a big deal, but neither priests nor the Ninja Army were to be trifled with.

Zero Island had always been under the maelstrom of the Huojin God; the dragon had considered the island his domain.

All who took on significant roles within the organization and were Impermanence Law Enforcers had the protection of the maelstrom—if anyone dared to make a move, they would be targeted by the Huojin Realm, unless they brought it upon themselves.

“So you’re saying, even the Huojin God thought that Shiyu Zonggu deserved to die.”

“From any perspective, he was a villain.

A wealthy evildoer killed by his own illegitimate son—doesn’t that fit the eternal rule of Zero Island—cause and effect, retribution?”

At the time, Shiyu Genmi thought this was nonsense.

If there really were such a thing as karma and retribution, why was his past so miserable?

And why was he suffering from this illness?

When he was most in pain and most desperate, the gods didn’t save him, and now they shamelessly said there’s a predestined force at work?

That was the real joke.

“A toast to you, thanks.”

“Genmi, drinking alcohol for you is akin to suicide.”

“I’m willing.

I’m happy.”

As a result, the night he had avenged his great grievances, he was on the brink of death due to alcohol.

The Hidden Law Master almost didn’t save him; thinking about it now, it was quite amusing.

After fulfilling their promise, Genmi’s conspirators left Zero Island.

Now it was his turn to contribute to the plan.

He had to push forward the Shiyu Project for the sake of completing the transaction and for himself.

The ideal age of 40 predicted by Mimura was already a dream; he was now at the limit of his decline, gambling his life even on a sip of alcohol.

In the end, he still had to negotiate with the Seven Luminaries Divine Sect; it was only with the power of the Calamity Phase that hope existed.

He was still in pain, suffering every day.

But he no longer cried.

The more pain he felt, the more he smiled, practicing repeatedly in front of a mirror.

Now, Shiyu Genmi had learned the ways of the world; his face always wore a sardonic smile, never showing the slightest hint of weakness to anyone.

Shiyu Genmi resorted to his old tricks; it was all the same as before.

In the past, he showed off his talents to Shiyu Zonggu; now, he revealed his wisdom to the Martial Arts Association.

He found that convincing these ambitious individuals was simple; he didn’t even need to stir their emotions.

All he had to do was throw out an idea, a possibility, and the “big shots,” addled by the scent of gunpowder from war, would take his proposal and perfect the details for him, providing him with resources.

They were too eager to take sides before the impending war, even extending contacts on their own initiative to the Ustus family to reach a collaboration.

Money, equipment, information—all came rolling in.

Genmi watched with cold eyes, further convinced of Zero Island’s incurability.

Those old men who kept war at the tip of their tongues were not just capitalists, samurai, and ninja.

They also included the Divine Masters of Purple Island.

They even planned to use the “gods” as military strength, treating the God of Zero Island as experimental subjects.

But he didn’t care.

He didn’t care about this country and these stupid old men; he only cared about his own life.

Now, Shiyu Genmi had climbed to the pinnacle of this nation, once again seeing hope for curing his illness.

He had power, status, and his technology was crucial to the country; no one could ignore Shiyu Genmi’s demands any longer!

Yet a new obstacle had emerged.

Shanqi Xian stood before him.

“Genmi, I understand your urgency, but the plan hasn’t formally started yet,” the old man said, holding a teacup, serene in demeanor but revealing a slyness and ruthlessness unforeseen.

“We must see results before we can make a decision, right?”

“After all this, you still worry I’ll betray you?!”

“Just a precaution…

you know the condition of your body, how long can you hold out?” The old man smiled, “Let’s see the results, Genmi.

Then you will be the new decision-maker of the Martial Arts Association; everything in this country will follow your command.”

The despicable old thing had swayed all the priests and once again snatched away his hope.

They were afraid Shiyu Genmi would take their wealth and disappear, so they clenched the only thing he cared about in their grip!

Shanqi Xian wanted results.

Impermanence and the Hidden Law Master wanted results.

He himself needed the success of the Shiyu Project to extend his life.

Genmi threw himself into research like a madman.

He personally designed all experimental plans, checking each test subject one by one.

When he saw the test subjects’ information, he realized he had a child, a legacy left before he went to study abroad in the Empire.

The mother of his son was also dead, succumbing to a serious illness, as if cursed by the inevitable.

Perhaps this was the so-called karma, but he didn’t care.

What was a mere blood tie worth?

If the child was talented, then into the experiments!

The consumption rate of test subjects was fast; the progress of creating artificial Dual Phase Mages was excruciatingly tough.

He devised new experiments, exhausting every bit of his scholarship, pouring his heart into these subjects.

Subject Zero was the fusion experiment with Sky Extreme as a cover, Subject One was an artificial recreation of the Huojin Realm, Subject Two a copy of Ming Guests, Subject Three a copy of the Radiant, Subject Four a copy of Mr.

Xuan Zhi, and from Subject Five on, he attempted innovation based on the accumulated experience of replication experiments…