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"His body actually contains genes from different species, look!" Gao Rui pointed at the data on the screen and said, "This is clearly not human DNA. Perhaps this is why Wang Chao has been able to hold on until now. If he can keep going, not only will Wang Chao wake up, but he might also experience a significant boost in strength. Previously, Wang Chao had already fused with the genes of the Mastiff King; I have some experience in this area..."
While Shen Zhitao and Yiyi dealt with Wu Wan'er, the surgical team continued to discuss treatment options for Wang Chao. At that moment, they realized that Wang Chao's body contained more than just human genes. The T Virus seemed like a genetic melting pot, capable of integrating various genes together. With this factor, the chances of Wang Chao waking up were quite high.
"What stage is the T Virus at now? Has it integrated into the second phase?" Gao Rui was busy injecting and extracting something from Wang Chao's spinal cord without looking up. He addressed an elderly man nearby who was upgrading the T Virus. This elderly man was among the top ten experts in cell biology and internal medicine in Huaxia. He was cultivating T cells in a petri dish and responded to Gao Rui, "We are already at the second stage. The continuous upgrade of the G Virus has transformed it into what we call Y Cell. Its activity is extremely strong, and its phagocytic ability is also very powerful, but..."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "The concern is whether it will backfire on its host. If that happens, we won't be able to eliminate the virus from his body!" The elderly man's worries were not unfounded. The G Virus was a common virus known as the Zombie Virus. Typically, when an ordinary person got infected, there were two possible outcomes: one would turn into a Zombie, completely controlled by the virus and becoming a mindless walking corpse; the other would merge with the body's cells and mutate into the T Virus, allowing for mutation and enhancement—this was also the source of everyone's strength.
However, now with the Y Virus, it had further activated the T Virus's properties. At this moment, this virus could be considered one of the deadliest in the world. If anything went wrong, Wang Chao could very well become a mindless zombie under its control, which would be incredibly brutal. If they managed to cultivate another Zhang Fusheng from this virus, then Huaxia would truly be doomed. With this thought in mind, everyone felt a bit uneasy.
The cells introduced as food were almost instantly devoured by the virus. As it consumed them, its reproduction advanced further, enhancing its capabilities. Under the microscope, it looked terrifying; one could only imagine what would happen if such experiments were conducted on themselves—one might end up as nothing more than dust.
Gao Rui understood the risks involved; this was a gamble. Although his research on the Zombie Virus had reached a considerable level under Xiaocao's guidance, he still hadn't developed that final step to control it effectively. Therefore, if this attempt failed, given Wang Chao's condition combined with the power of the Zombie Virus, even freezing him to wait for a better opportunity to thaw him out would be impossible—not due to technical limitations but because they simply couldn't capture Wang Chao.
"Things have come to this point; we can only try!" Gao Rui had already drawn up some virus into a syringe and looked at Dean Yang as he spoke. Dean Yang glanced at the still unconscious Wang Chao and then outside the operating room; he seemed to sense Yang Mengying's anxious heart and sorrowful expression. With that thought in mind, Dean Yang nodded heavily and said, "Inject!"
Now they had reached this final step—the procedure needed to be performed within Wang Chao's body. Everyone else had nothing more to contribute; they stopped their work and stood aside as they watched Gao Rui slowly insert the syringe into Wang Chao's spine. The atmosphere was tense; their expressions were grave as their gazes fixed on Gao Rui’s hand as if he were holding a nuclear bomb instead of a syringe.
As he slowly injected the green liquid into Wang Chao’s body, they suddenly saw Wang Chao—who had been unconscious—tremble violently. His eyes flashed with an unnatural light that did not resemble human eyes at all; his body underwent constant changes—first appearing covered in fish scales and then snake skin while fangs protruded from his mouth intermittently—as if he were transforming into various animals yet remained distinctly non-human.
Gao Rui was unaware that this was actually a result of everything Wang Chao had encountered over these years—the fusion of various genes. For instance, there was the skull of a Flowerhorn that had fallen into his mouth previously; ivory powder that had merged into his wounds; and even venom from a giant python found in the mountains behind Xiaocheng—all these had been integrated into his genes. Although no signs had been apparent before now, they were finally revealing themselves.
"Although I don't know exactly what is happening," Gao Rui pointed at the instruments and said to everyone, "Wang Chao's condition has clearly improved!"
Everyone looked over, and although Wang Chao's condition was strange and even somewhat terrifying, they noticed on the monitor that all his vital signs had returned to normal, even resembling those of an ordinary person. Wang Chao's eyes gradually became clear and bright. Seeing this scene, everyone understood that Wang Chao had been brought back to life!
At this moment, Wang Chao was still unaware of the changes in his body. If he had known, he would have marveled at how everything he had experienced had ultimately shaped and strengthened him. Each time he had reached the brink of exhaustion, each time his life had hung by a thread, yet Wang Chao had persevered. There is a saying: what doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
Now awake, Wang Chao looked at his body; it had recovered. However, he felt parched, as if he hadn't had a drink in a century. He rolled off the operating table and looked at the others, asking, "What’s the situation now? What about Zhang Fusheng? Has Jing City been breached by zombies?"
Wang Chao was unaware that he had been unconscious for a full day and night, and that it had already been a night since Yang Mengying was taken away. He moved his neck and asked, "Where are my clothes?" At this moment, Wang Chao had no other thoughts; as long as the matter with Zhang Fusheng remained unresolved, there would be no peace for Huaxia.
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