Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!-Chapter 477 - 271: In-Demand Brian, Research Institute (Additional - s 8 and 9 for Monthly Tickets)_2
Chapter 477: Chapter 271: In-Demand Brian, Research Institute (Additional Chapters 8 and 9 for Monthly Tickets)_2
He no longer hesitated, following the crowd and rushing outside.
Even without his danger perception sensing any threats, Brian didn’t want to stay here any longer.
He wanted to return to Los Angeles!
In Los Angeles, even if he truly encountered trouble, he still had the NW organization and old Dean.
Before breaking through, Brian wasn’t planning to visit the White Elephant Country anymore.
Watching his disappearing figure, Saint softly murmured with a smile on his lips, "Interesting little fellow. I see a suppressed volcano in him, ready to explode at any moment... What path is he exactly on? It’s inscrutable, inscrutable..."
He closed his eyes again.
On the other side,
Brian and a group of people boarded a shuttle helicopter together.
After traveling several miles away from the mountains, he looked through the still unshut door towards the direction where Saint was.
Lines of dashes emerged on the other party.
Brian withdrew his gaze, his previously inflated attitude from the breakthrough calmed down once again.
There are always bigger fish.
Keep a low profile!
He needed to maintain a low profile!
This trip to Japan had been too impulsive.
Although partially driven by emotion, a more significant reason was his seamless development without external crises, leading to this arrogance.
Humans are innately fearful of the unknown.
Brian admitted that this peculiar Saint had scared him somewhat.
From the moment Brian boarded, the rest on the helicopter had been covertly sizing him up.
There were feelings of envy, jealousy, and some unidentifiable sentiments.
Second Rank Life!
In many official organizations, a Second Rank Life represents a sequence of Third Rank Staff, symbolizing power and decision-making authority.
Using the term from Hua Country, it’s like a real carp leaping through the dragon gate.
Although in their eyes, Brian had only received Saint’s recognition and had the potential for Second Rank Life, not actual strength, they still envied him.
After all, ninety-nine percent of people didn’t even possess this potential.
After the helicopter flew for a while,
As they were about to return to New Delhi and everyone would go their separate ways,
A female enhancer boldly approached the resting Brian: "Hello, Brian. Let’s get acquainted. I’m Nico, from Holland..."
Brian couldn’t even be bothered to open his eyes, cutting off her introduction, "What do you want?"
He wasn’t in the mood to meet new people.
Nico, unbothered, whispered with a smile, "The night is long, and my hotel bed is big, would you like to come over for a drink?"
"No!"
Brian spoke and then ignored her completely.
The next moment,
Another physically more stunning female enhancer pushed Nico aside: "Don’t mind this bitch trying to freeload, Brian. Look at me, just half a month, I’ll pay ten million US dollars. If I get pregnant, I’ll give you fifty million US dollars."
Another average-looking female enhancer was not to be outdone, her offer even fiercer: "I’ll give you a company worth eighty million US dollars. If you can get me pregnant, I’ll transfer the company my father left me directly to you, and you can have it in advance!"
This heated bidding caused a few males from somewhat influential families to join in.
There were offers involving sisters, and other female relatives.
Some, feeling they couldn’t offer much value, also bid for a sample of Brian’s genetic material.
The stronger the life force, the harder it is to conceive.
Not to mention in-vitro fertilization.
But it was still a hope.
Watching the excited crowd, Brian felt for the first time the charm of being a Second Rank Life.
This was truly being spoon-fed easy opportunities.
He suspected if he were willing, these people would even sell their own mothers. freewēbnoveℓ.com
Outrageous.
This outrageous live auction also helped ease Brian’s tense mood considerably.
He couldn’t be bothered with these lunatics, turning his thoughts to the advice Saint had given him.
The information revealed by the other party was uncertain.
But two points:
Mutants needed Cultivating Spirit to break through to Third Rank.
Enhancers and Beastification People needed to perceive themselves to break through.
Spirit must refer to Spiritual Strength.
During his trip to Japan, Brian’s physique had broken through to 1.4, and he had also devoured many high-quality Spirit Crystals, but under the Supercomputer Perception Talent, his Spiritual Strength was still 1.3, without any transformation.
Brian didn’t care about this.
He would continue to focus on his obsessions; breaking through was just a matter of time.
But this self...
Brian suddenly thought of the changes in his body.
Not to mention the energy contained in his blood.
Brian had previously felt that his genetic material seemed to possess a kind of innate instinct...
Could this be the self?
After much thought and lacking sufficient information, Brian ultimately didn’t come up with anything useful.
The only consolation might be that he is a Mutant.
If Saint hadn’t lied to him.
As Brian’s Spiritual Strength continued to increase, the Third Rank Life would also naturally breakthrough.
Additionally, once back home, Brian planned to temper his nature, reduce his inflated mood, and simultaneously spend more time at the research institute to see if any unexpected discoveries could be made, while also building up his own capital power.
After getting off the helicopter,
Brian threw a pile of contact information into the trash can and took the shuttle back to the hotel.
The next morning, he immediately took Sandy along with his spoils from the trip to Japan, boarding a flight back to Los Angeles.
There were two spoils.
One was Yagyu Kojirou’s Small Tachi.
The material of the Tachi was special, capable of cleaving bullets, and although the blade had sustained damage, it was still worth studying, so Brian decided to risk bringing it back.
