This Character is Suspected of Cheating! [Unlimited Flow]
Chapter 212: Kill the Prisoner (21)【Bullet Screen: “He's here! The familiar ‘Listen to me!’”】
【Bullet Screen: “As everyone knows, if you're dealing with He Yu, whatever you do, don't listen to him! Hahaha!”】
【Bullet Screen: “What's God He about to do now?”】
His single sentence, "Listen to me," made not only Dr. Ganlun freeze for a moment, but also Duan Yuchen and the other three.
Then, all four of them immediately held their breath.
—Was He Yu about to save them?!
Duan Yuchen, Siya, and Qiong all visibly lit up with hope. Only Ling Buchen's eyes flashed with amusement as he quietly pricked up his ears to listen.
Dr. Ganlun frowned. "What do you want to say?"
A perfectly friendly smile hung on He Yu's face as he spoke softly, "Doctor, I have no research value as an experimental subject. On the contrary... perhaps my value lies in the experiment itself."
Dr. Ganlun failed to understand the latter half of the sentence. His attention was entirely captured by the first half.
Especially when those words were paired with the data displayed on the instrument beside the bed—the impact was overwhelming.
Dr. Ganlun felt a throbbing pain in his head.
He stared fixedly at the readings, blinked several times, and finally confirmed that he wasn't seeing things.
He completely lost his composure, his voice rising sharply in disbelief.
"What the hell is wrong with your body?! How can someone with a single-digit physical evaluation still be alive?!"
He Yu smiled faintly.
"Am I alive or dead? Can't you tell, Doctor?"
He had expected Dr. Ganlun to comment on his single-digit combat power, but he hadn't expected the man's opening remark to be, "You're still alive?"
He Yu's expression noticeably turned cold.
Dr. Ganlun didn't notice.
Or rather, he didn't care.
He was still immersed in He Yu's data. Suddenly standing up, he dragged another instrument over beside Ling Buchen and began scanning him.
【Bullet Screen: "...The doctor's worldview is about to be completely rewritten."】
【Bullet Screen: "HAHAHAHA I'm dying."】
【Bullet Screen: "He definitely thinks No. 1 is some weird coincidence. Once he checks Ling Buchen, he's absolutely going to crack."】
Ling Buchen blinked innocently.
His results quickly appeared on the display.
Dr. Ganlun fell silent.
—He no longer suspected there was something wrong with Experimental Subjects No. 1 and No. 2.
—He suspected there was something wrong with himself.
How had these two experimental subjects ended up lying in his laboratory?
With numbers like these, they should never have made it this far!
Dr. Ganlun silently stood up again.
He continued scanning Duan Yuchen, Siya, and Qiong.
Only after seeing the promising numbers he had expected did he finally let out a long breath, his sanity returning.
Good.
Only Subjects No. 1 and No. 2 were abnormal.
If all five of them had turned out to have garbage stats, he probably would have started questioning his entire life.
He had gone through so much trouble capturing them...
Only to get this?
Fortunately, the remaining three experimental subjects all possessed excellent data. They had lived up to his expectations.
As for Subject No. 2, he was merely somewhat ordinary—not too outrageous.
The truly ridiculous one was still Subject No. 1 with his single-digit evaluation.
Dr. Ganlun returned to He Yu's bedside, sat down, and stared at him expressionlessly.
"What exactly is going on with your data? Personal combat power: 2. Every physical parameter is listed as 'feeble.'"
Not "weak."
"Feeble."
After so many years of research, this was the first time he had ever seen such a result.
He felt dazed.
And on the verge of collapse.
Among the six experimental subjects he had looked forward to so much, one was from Mechanical Planet, two were complete trash, and now only three remained.
As for the one in front of him whose every statistic read "feeble"...
He didn't even feel like looking at him anymore.
He Yu nodded.
"Seems perfectly normal."
He knew his own condition well.
His system panel could be opened and checked at any time.
"Normal?" Dr. Ganlun widened his eyes, his voice rising again. "What normal person has a combat power evaluation of 2?! With combat power of 2, how did you survive the training?!"
Duan Yuchen and the others: "..."
They had wondered about that too.
He Yu's combat power had always been indescribable.
But that did not represent his actual fighting ability.
Thinking about it, even they found it strange.
Since entering Top Talent Show, even without using He Yu's cultivation method, Duan Yuchen, Siya, and the others had all steadily increased their personal combat power.
Including Ling Buchen.
Ling Buchen had already evolved from "weakling" to "ordinary person." It still felt somewhat strange, but nowhere near as outrageous as He Yu.
That combat power of "2"...
It had remained rock-solid from beginning to end.
After surviving Top Talent Show for so long...
How had it not increased even a single point?
That had already entered the realm of something completely unscientific.
【Bullet Screen: "People on the discussion forum have debated this several times already. Training under life-and-death conditions should increase combat power dramatically. Even without equipment bonuses, his personal combat power should definitely go up. But He Yu's literally hasn't moved an inch. It's surreal."】
【Bullet Screen: "Even Ling Buchen improved. Everyone's personal combat power has gone up. He Yu spends every day dancing on the edge of death—he should be improving faster than anyone."】
【Bullet Screen: "So what was the conclusion?"】
【Bullet Screen: "There wasn't one. Even experts and researchers couldn't explain it. They could only conclude that there's something fundamentally wrong with He Yu's body."】
【Bullet Screen: "Agreed. Combat power stuck at 2 forever? His body has to be abnormal."】
He Yu merely smiled at Dr. Ganlun without answering.
Gradually calming down, Dr. Ganlun remembered the earlier report saying that Experimental Subjects No. 1 and No. 2 had experienced abnormalities in their data.
Now it seemed that these bizarre values were the abnormalities being referred to.
He had observed No. 2 before during combat. There had clearly been something unusual about him, making him an important research target.
As for No. 1...
Even trash could be recycled.
After thinking for a moment, Dr. Ganlun picked up a syringe.
He injected it into He Yu.
The needle gently pierced his skin as the doctor watched him.
"If you survive this injection, then I'll listen to whatever you have to say."
Ling Buchen turned his head, his eyes darkening.
"Dr. Ganlun, perhaps you should experiment on us first. Subject No. 1's physique is far too weak. If you inject your serum into him, he'll probably die immediately."
Qiong said, "Not probably. Definitely."
Siya added, "The outcome is already decided. There's no need to test it."
Even Duan Yuchen became anxious.
"Doctor! Since you want to study him, at least keep him alive!"
Even Zhen Xing and Wanrenzhan couldn't withstand this serum.
With He Yu's tiny frame...
One injection would definitely kill him outright.
The four struggled desperately against their restraints, unable to break free.
Hearing them, Dr. Ganlun's crazed face twisted into a mocking sneer.
"You people are surprisingly close. Even now, you're still worried about someone else."
He lowered his head and looked at He Yu, his gaze devoid of warmth.
"If you die, then it simply proves you had no research value."
Exceptionally low stats had research value.
But that wasn't Dr. Ganlun's field of study.
He wanted improvement.
If He Yu died because of this...
He wouldn't care in the slightest.
The moment the words fell, he decisively injected the serum into He Yu's body.
Though in the end...
He only injected half a dose.
He Yu remained perfectly calm, looking directly at Dr. Ganlun without the slightest fear of the death awaiting him.
The doctor carefully observed both him and the nearby instruments.
Within moments of the injection...
He Yu's body twisted violently.
He struggled.
His entire face turned crimson.
Scarlet flooded both of his eyes.
Colors flowed through the blood vessels beneath his pale skin.
It was as though something inside him was tearing his body apart.
His skin grew redder and redder, as if it would explode from the pressure at any second.
His entire body distorted for an instant.
His already pale skin became even paler.
Large beads of sweat poured down his forehead, soaking the strands of hair hanging before his eyes.
【Bullet Screen: "HOLY SHIT! He really injected him!"】
【Bullet Screen: "Oh my god! Is He Yu going to die?! Didn't he tell the doctor to listen to him? Why didn't he stop the injection?!"】
【Bullet Screen: "It's like He Yu never intended to stop it..."】
【Bullet Screen: "The doctor only injected half a dose! There's still hope! Zhen Xing took three doses plus one enhanced dose before! Hold on, He Yu!!"】
The audience and Duan Yuchen's group were beside themselves with worry.
Yet even now...
He Yu continued staring at Dr. Ganlun.
Moisture had fogged his glasses, making his eyes appear hazy.
His voice was hoarse.
Yet he was still smiling.
"So... this is the serum you've been injecting into them."
"What wonderful stuff."
Dr. Ganlun looked at him in surprise.
Very few experimental subjects called this serum "wonderful."
Subject No. 1 was practically dying...
Yet he was praising it?
There was no doubting the agony he was enduring.
His body was burning bright red.
The instruments screamed with piercing alarms, warning that he was on the verge of death.
His voice grew increasingly hoarse.
Yet every word remained clear.
"Energy... this serum... is concentrated energy with special properties... comparable to a Life Potion..."
"It can evolve experimental subjects..."
"Transform... transform... their bodies..."
Dr. Ganlun's eyes widened.
His expression grew even more astonished.
He Yu slowly closed his eyes.
His breathing became heavy, causing his voice to tremble.
"But... most experimental subjects... can't withstand... this transformation..."
"They either die..."
"...or..."
"...go mad..."
He struggled to keep speaking clearly, enunciating every word.
"The experimental subjects... from Floors Six through Two..."
"It was you..."
"You combined humans with beasts..."
"...and plants..."
"...trying..."
"...trying to increase their tolerance..."
"So people..."
"...could accept..."
"...the serum you inject."
"How do you know that?!" Dr. Ganlun shot to his feet, staring fixedly at He Yu.
He was genuinely shocked.
The shock...
Was no less than when he had first seen He Yu's combat power evaluation.
He Yu stopped speaking.
His breathing grew weaker.
Was he dying?
Dr. Ganlun frowned deeply.
"Beep... Beep..."
The instrument sounded.
At the same time, all the violently fluctuating values returned to complete calm.
His combat power returned to exactly "2."
Every other statistic also fell back to its original starting values.
Looking back at He Yu—
The redness faded from his body.
His face remained pale.
His expression gradually became peaceful.
Sweat still covered his forehead.
But his body no longer moved at all.
Was he...
Dead?
No.
If he were dead, the instrument wouldn't display this.
But if he wasn't dead...
Where had the half-dose of serum gone?
Dr. Ganlun stared at the instrument, his brows knitted tightly enough to crush mosquitoes.
After a moment's thought, he picked up the remaining half-dose.
He prepared to inject He Yu again...
He Yu slowly opened his eyes.
"Doctor... if you inject the other half..."
"...I really might die."
The scarlet had vanished from his eyes.
They were perfectly clear once more.
Dr. Ganlun: "!!!"
He stumbled backward two steps, clearly startled by the man who had seemingly come back from the dead.
Just moments ago he had looked ready to breathe his last.
How had he suddenly recovered?
"What exactly is wrong with you?" Dr. Ganlun encountered the greatest puzzle of his entire research career.
He Yu curled the corner of his lips.
"Doctor."
"Sit down."
"Now... will you listen to me?"
Dr. Ganlun slowly sat back down.
His eyes never left He Yu.
Curiosity.
Scrutiny.
And endless confusion.
He wasn't afraid He Yu would attack him.
After all...
They were all restrained.
Leaning forward, Dr. Ganlun met He Yu's beautiful almond-shaped eyes.
"I clearly injected half a dose into you. Regardless of whether you lived or died, your stats should have changed. What exactly is wrong with your body?"
He Yu answered calmly.
"You can try examining my brain."
Dr. Ganlun froze briefly.
Then, pursing his lips, he began scanning He Yu's brain.
Without realizing it...
He had already begun taking He Yu seriously.
He had even started following He Yu's lead.
At this moment, all of his attention was focused on Experimental Subject No. 1.
Even Experimental Subject No. 5—Zhen Xing, whom he valued so highly—could no longer distract him.
This was a laboratory.
Brain scans were simple and quick.
Immediately, the display showed He Yu's brain scan.
Data.
Waveforms.
Imaging.
The moment he saw the results—
Dr. Ganlun's pupils shook violently.
"Your brain..."
After a pause, he finally found a comparison.
"Your brain activity is actually dozens of times higher than an ordinary person's!"
He Yu smiled.
"Thanks to your serum, Doctor."
His gaze drifted away from Dr. Ganlun and toward the ceiling.
"My personal combat power is terrible."
"My physique is extremely poor."
"Throughout all my previous improvements, I never cared about increasing my combat power."
"I never even cared about using energy to transform my body."
After a pause, he continued.
"But I could clearly feel myself becoming smarter."
"In other words..."
"My brain became better and better."
He smiled, his eyes curving.
"So it isn't that I never improved."
"I simply improved in a different direction from everyone else."
That finally explained why his combat power had remained fixed at "2" all this time.
Throughout every instance, he constantly hovered between life and death.
Others followed him into danger and gained slight improvements in combat power.
Meanwhile...
He Yu relentlessly exercised only one thing.
His mind.
So the part that evolved...
Was his brain.
Dr. Ganlun knew nothing about instances.
Holding the serum, he looked back and forth between it and He Yu, still frowning.
"That's impossible."
"This serum transforms and evolves the body."
After so many years of research...
There had never once been an exception.
He Yu looked at him calmly.
"So what?"
"The brain is part of the body."
"My combat power is too low."
"My physical values are too poor."
"I can't withstand any bodily transformation."
"And since I can control energy..."
"...I can naturally choose how to absorb it."
Everyone watching already knew He Yu could manipulate energy.
What none of them had imagined...
Was that he could even direct that energy to remodel specific parts of his body.
To put it another way—
He Yu could manipulate the ambient energy surrounding him.
Inside the prison, every prisoner wore a bracelet.
Qiong had damaged his bracelet, preventing the prison from controlling him through it.
However...
The bracelet still existed.
It still prevented them from using equipment.
The bracelet had been developed by Mechanical Planet.
Its function resembled blocking the connection between a person and their equipment, making equipment unusable.
It acted as a signal jammer, enclosing the user and severing all communication with their equipment.
—At least, that was the Federation's explanation.
In He Yu's understanding...
Using equipment meant using one's own energy to activate the energy contained within the equipment.
The bracelet isolated the person, separating them from both external energy and their equipment.
It not only prevented equipment usage—
It also prevented cultivation.
He Yu could no longer draw upon the energy in the surrounding air.
But when Dr. Ganlun injected half a dose of concentrated energy serum into him...
That energy entered his body directly.
It also entered the isolated space enclosed by the bracelet.
Naturally...
He could manipulate the energy already inside his own body.
Instead of letting it ravage his frail physique...
He directed it all toward his extraordinarily active brain.
He had only just succeeded in doing that moments ago.
Before receiving this injection...
He had merely possessed a vague suspicion.
The sensation had never been clear.
Only now...
Had he truly perceived it.
That was why He Yu had called the serum such wonderful stuff.
Even by cultivating and guiding ordinary energy...
He could never have evolved his brain.
—The energy inside this evolution serum was fundamentally different from ordinary energy.
Dr. Ganlun stared blankly at him.
After a long while, he finally muttered,
"You can... manipulate divine power?"
"Divine power?"
He Yu repeated the words, raising an eyebrow slightly.
"So that's what you call energy."
The words "divine power" felt strangely familiar.
Back in the Death Countdown instance...
Mr. Louis, who studied ghosts, had also referred to ghostly energy as divine power.
He Yu smiled.
"The Federation isn't completely ignorant about energy."
"Since energy first appeared..."
"There have always been people who discovered it."
"And studied it."
He looked directly at Dr. Ganlun.
His rimless glasses couldn't conceal the light shining in his eyes.
"Doctor."
"Although you're conducting human experiments..."
"And although your direction is wrong..."
"You're a very intelligent person."
"If you chose the correct path..."
"You could become a true pioneer."
Those words...
Made Dr. Ganlun unconsciously lift his chin.
A faint trace of pride surfaced within him.
But almost immediately, his expression darkened again.
He stared sinisterly at He Yu.
"You mean..."
"My direction is wrong?"
"I've chosen the wrong path?"
【Bullet Screen: "Is this NPC really worthy of praise from someone like He Yu?"】
【Bullet Screen: "Maybe he's just buttering the doctor up to create an opportunity to survive."】
【Bullet Screen: "...Am I the only one who's gradually stopped understanding what they're talking about?"】
Tilting his head slightly, He Yu raised an eyebrow.
"Isn't that the case?"
"Doctor."
"Tell me."
"What is your experiment called?"
Looking directly at him, Dr. Ganlun slowly uttered four words.
"The God Creation Experiment."
Boom—
The four words exploded like thunder striking out of nowhere.
Whether it was Duan Yuchen's group listening nearby...
Or the countless viewers...
Everyone was utterly stunned.
God Creation!
His experiment...
Was actually creating a god!
【Bullet Screen: "Holy crap. This NPC really has ambition."】
【Bullet Screen: "Only Top Talent Show dares call itself a god-making system. After so many seasons, it has only ever produced one god. This NPC really dares to dream."】
【Bullet Screen: "Alright... no wonder He Yu praised him. I kind of think he's impressive too..."】
He Yu curled his lips into a smile and shook his head.
"If your direction were correct..."
"Then tell me."
"Have you created a god?"
Dr. Ganlun's breathing stalled.
It was as though someone had stabbed him straight through the lungs.
He shot three feet into the air, jumping up as he shouted furiously,
"I'm close!"
"I'll definitely succeed!"
"This time I have outstanding experimental subjects!"
"I'll absolutely make it work!"
He Yu replied calmly,
"No."
"You'll fail again."
Meeting Dr. Ganlun's furious gaze without flinching, he continued,
"I know you're referring to Experimental Subjects ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) No. 3 and No. 5."
"And perhaps even the rest of us."
"But they're merely individuals with stronger combat power and stronger willpower."
"They're simply more capable of surviving your modifications."
"They're still..."
"Very, very far from becoming gods."
"No!"
"You're lying!"
Dr. Ganlun lunged forward and seized He Yu by the throat, his fury reaching its peak.
"I will succeed!"
"I'll definitely create a god!"
He Yu's breathing became difficult beneath the grip.
His eyes flickered slightly.
In the Death Countdown instance...
Mr. Louis had been able to research "divine power" because ghosts existed there.
That circumstance didn't exist in other instances.
Now...
In the Kill the Prisoners instance...
There appeared this Dr. Ganlun conducting a "God Creation Experiment."
He Yu thought...
Perhaps...
Within this instance...
He would finally meet that familiar individual again.
His throat was still locked in Dr. Ganlun's grip.
Veins bulged across his forehead.
Yet he met the doctor's gaze.
A gentle smile still rested on the corners of his lips.
With difficulty, he forced out one final sentence—
"Your experiment has gone wrong."
"I can help you."
"Doctor."
"I'm not here to destroy your experiment."
"I'm here to join it."
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