As Professor Wugong looked over, he even smiled at Chen Fan.
This smile was sinister and eerie.
Then he pressed another button, and the central console began to descend, sinking to the next level.
Chen Fan realized he had misjudged. This Professor Wugong, who had been so cooperative before, seemed to be the one in charge here.
In his line of sight, a gene warrior stirred in a glass coffin, rising with a viscous, disgusting, and green-skinned appearance.
The other white-coated researchers were terrified and fled towards an elevator.
Chen Fan’s elbow slammed against the glass tube beside him.
*Bang*, the glass coffin did not shatter, only cracks appeared.
Xiang Jingzhu lay inside, unconscious, but even in her slumber, she frowned with an expression of horror.
As Chen Fan prepared to shatter the glass coffin further, the ape-like creature charged forward.
Chen Fan kicked out.
The ape raised its hand to block, staggering back a few steps, but Chen Fan was sent somersaulting through the air by the impact.
"Roar!"
The ape roared and lunged at Chen Fan.
At the same time, figures stirred in the opened glass coffins, their reactions varying.
Chen Fan knitted his brows and retreated continuously.
These gene warriors were proving difficult. Even he would be at a disadvantage without taking them seriously.
Of course, this was without him using his internal energy.
He drew a military knife from his back and, facing the charging ape, Chen Fan dodged with a swift movement.
*Bang*, the ape crashed into a glass coffin, knocking it over.
As the ape turned to grab him, Chen Fan leaped up, plunging the blade into its back.
The ape turned, Chen Fan leaped up again with agility, like a phantom, and as he pulled out the blade, he grabbed the ape’s shoulder and thrust the knife into its throat.
The ape roared, blood gushing from its throat.
Chen Fan ignored it, instantly creating distance.
Another gene warrior, covered in black scales, lunged forward, incredibly fast and agile.
But after Chen Fan blocked its claws, he delivered a fatal cut to its throat.
Next, a powerfully built, hairy creature, akin to a beast, was dispatched by Chen Fan.
By then, the ape’s massive body had also fallen, its blood staining the floor.
In the next few minutes, Chen Fan eliminated all the remaining gene warriors.
These individuals could no longer be called human; they showed signs of bestial transformation, with different directions of evolution. Some were built for brute force, others for agility.
However, to Chen Fan, they were far from a match.
As the master of the night, a terror in the underworld, Chen Fan’s killing techniques, honed through countless battles, were not something these beastly creatures could compare to.
Even so, after the continuous combat, Chen Fan found himself breathing slightly heavily.
The aftermath of his trip to Kunlun was still lingering, making him feel somewhat strained.
But it had to be said, these creatures, though akin to beasts, would have posed some trouble for magicians like Mei Ji.
Chen Fan returned to Xiang Jingzhu's side and opened the coffin lid.
He first checked Xiang Jingzhu's condition, then disconnected the tubes attached to her.
Just then, the elevator doors on the side opened.
Four figures emerged from the elevator. One of them was none other than the recently vanished Wugong Jue.
Seeing the bodies and blood scattered everywhere, Wugong Jue showed no concern, actually applauding them.
Xiang Jingzhu had not yet woken up, so Chen Fan turned his head, his gaze becoming cold.
"A special agent from Great Xia, a strong warrior. You found this place, so you must not be unknown. Are you an ace from Great Xia's special departments?"
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, staring at the three individuals in front of Wugong Jue, and said, "Why didn't you escape while you had the chance, and you dare to return?"
Those three wore security uniforms and were unarmed, but they gave Chen Fan a dangerous feeling.
"Because I am excited!"
Wugong Jue laughed heartily and said, "This is a good opportunity to test my perfect experiment!"
"Heh heh, is this the one, Professor Wugong? For him, you awakened all of us?"
One of the three individuals spoke, "Although I also want to stretch my muscles, Professor Wugong, don't you think this is an overreaction?"
"Nakamura-kun, this is an ace agent from Great Xia. He is very powerful. You saw it yourself, all these failed experiments were killed by him!"
Wugong Jue said, "Nakamura-kun, Inoue-kun, and Koizumi-kun, I anticipate your performance, but any one of you being killed by him would be an unbearable loss for me. That is why I must be cautious!"
"I think, Professor Wugong, you worry too much. What if he is an ace agent? At most, he's similar to someone using gene-enhancing drugs!"
Another person said.
Nakamura sneered, stepped towards Chen Fan, and said, "This guy is my prey. I, Nakamura Jing, will have some fun with him!"
His words conveyed great confidence.
Chen Fan looked at the man and said calmly, "Why don't you all attack at once? It will be less troublesome!"
"Bastard, you court death!"
Nakamura Jing roared, his body sprang up, approaching with phantom-like speed, and he delivered an elbow strike.
This elbow strike was incredibly powerful, causing the air to explode.
There was no fluctuation of internal energy, but the sheer strength was extreme.
It could be said to have surpassed the limits of the human body.
Chen Fan pressed his hands together, and with a *bang* of impact, he was forced back several steps by the immense force.
Nakamura Jing grinned and moved in close, launching a knee strike.
Chen Fan blocked again and was sent reeling back several meters.
Compared to the previous semi-finished products, Nakamura Jing was indeed perfect, his strength not much inferior to that of a martial arts master.
Furthermore, his speed was enhanced, and he was clearly proficient in combat, making his attacks formidable.
Of course, the most important point was that he maintained his consciousness, unlike the other test subjects who were left with only their instincts.
Giving Chen Fan no chance to breathe, he attacked again, his fists and feet raining down.
*Bang bang bang*…
Chen Fan weaved and blocked, but under the storm-like assault, he seemed to have no room to fight back.
In fact, Chen Fan was certain that if magicians like Mo Shushi encountered Nakamura Jing, they would have no choice but to turn and flee. If they couldn't escape, they might be beaten to death.
It was precisely because of these concerns and considerations that he had infiltrated alone, without waiting for the Prophet and the magicians to attack together.
"Having surpassed my limits, I am at a height you cannot imagine!"
"Your defense like this is just futile struggle, you will never be my opponent!"
"..."
While fiercely attacking, Nakamura Jing still had the energy to speak, using words to break Chen Fan's will.
*Bang*, after another collision, Chen Fan was repelled again.
"I will break every bone in your body, so you know what kind of pain I once endured."
"The difference is, I endured pain to gain greater strength, while you are merely awaiting death..."
"Is that so?"
Chen Fan suddenly replied.
*Bang*, Nakamura Jing kicked and shattered a glass coffin.
Chen Fan, however, flashed to his side, his fingers like hooks, aiming directly for his throat.
Nakamura Jing sneered, blocking with his left hand while reaching for Chen Fan’s throat with his right.
But at this moment, a rumbling sound erupted, like the surge of thunder.
It was the internal energy in Chen Fan's body gathering and vibrating.
*Snap*, Nakamura Jing failed to block Chen Fan’s hand and was instead shaken away by Chen Fan.
Chen Fan’s hook-like fingers seized Nakamura Jing's throat and pulled violently.
Nakamura Jing's skin was very tough, and the muscles in his neck were like bricks.
But this time, Chen Fan used his internal energy. His fingers dug in, and with the burst of inner strength, they tore through the neck muscles, directly ripping apart Nakamura Jing's throat bone.
An expression of disbelief appeared in Nakamura Jing's eyes.
He had been an outstanding elite soldier, and after gene modification, his combat power was unparalleled.
He had never lost a fight against the martial artists sent by the Mitsui Group.
Unexpectedly, he, who had been dominating Chen Fan just moments ago, had his throat ripped apart by Chen Fan in the blink of an eye.
Even with a body that had undergone extensive modifications, such a fatal wound meant death for him.
His life force ebbed away; even his modified genes could not save his life!