I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade

Chapter 1151 - 273: If My Wife Stops Me, I’ll Use Her as a Test Subject

"Professor Xia, are you okay."

Seeing Professor Xia spread out the blueprints, Lin Fan noticed his expression grew increasingly grave the longer he looked at them.

Professor Xia said, "I’m fine, just didn’t expect that researchers in the apocalypse could become this fanatic. All of their findings are built upon countless experimental subjects."

"When mutants first appeared in the apocalypse, I hadn’t thought about research. Now seeing the contents on these blueprints, I understand how many survivors were used as test subjects in order to create stable mutants, the numbers are unimaginable."

Professor Xia’s tone was heavy, and the once bright eyes now bore traces of sadness.

When the apocalypse first erupted, a large number of humans died under its blade, and most of the remaining survivors also likely perished at the hands of their own kind.

Those surviving now are the lucky ones of the apocalypse.

"I will find a way to locate the Mutant Organization."

Lin Fan didn’t know how many survivors the Mutant Organization used as test subjects, but from Professor Xia’s expression, it was clear the number was terrifying.

Professor Xia said, "It’s hard on you. Finding such an organization sooner can prevent more casualties."

Confronted with an organization that uses humans for research, Professor Xia indeed couldn’t accept it. At this moment, he discovered a place name in the corner of the blueprint.

"Xiaofan, where did you get the blueprints from?"

Lin Fan told Professor Xia the location of the base, who then shook his head while comparing it with the blueprints, "No, the address is incorrect."

"Professor Xia, what’s incorrect?"

He felt sure Professor Xia had discovered something.

Professor Xia said, "The location you mentioned doesn’t match the one marked on the bottom of the blueprints. Look, it indicates the location as Huihuang Mountain’s Jiadan Base. As far as I know, the Jiadan Base at Huihuang Mountain was decommissioned twenty years ago. Most decommissioned bases are leased to commercial magnates."

Lin Fan said, "Does that mean the Mutant Organization’s base is at Huihuang Mountain?"

"We can’t rule out that possibility," Professor Xia replied.

"Huihuang Mountain, then I’ll go take a look now."

Lin Fan thought today would be another busy day for him, but it would be fruitful. If the Mutant Organization’s base is truly at Huihuang Mountain, it would be a cause for celebration.

Professor Xia nodded, still puzzled about the kind of people who would maintain such a habit, or perhaps the equipment automatically stored the base name when printing documents, with base lessees focusing solely on mutant research and not noticing these details.

Logically, they shouldn’t make such simple mistakes.

Yet throughout history, many smart individuals have lost due to insignificant details.

Leaving Professor Xia’s research institute.

Outside.

"Xiaofan, were those people you brought back all mutants?" Gu Hang approached.

"Yes, they were all mutants, or rather pitiable experimenters, captured and researched by the Mutant Organization, managing to escape by chance," Lin Fan said.

"I see."

Gu Hang understood. A simple explanation concealed unimaginable hardships. Being captured as test subjects, the suffering endured must have been immense.

"I need to go to Huihuang Mountain now. The base there could possibly be one of the Mutant Organization’s," Lin Fan said.

"Alright, go ahead and be safe."

"Okay."

To Gu Hang, Lin Fan’s safety was absolutely guaranteed. If bad people encountered Lin Fan, all he could hope was they wouldn’t end up crying.

Watching Lin Fan’s departing figure.

Gu Hang hurriedly went to find Professor Xia, intending to get the latest situation from him.

The Sunshine Shelter was now stably developing, everything was in place, and everyone knew what they had to do, leaving Gu Hang and the others with nothing much, living uneventful lives every day was boring.

...

Huihuang Mountain.

The intertwining mountains and encapsulating white mist made for beautiful scenery. In the apocalypse, it was hard to believe such sights existed.

At the foot of one of these mountains was a highly concealed large base.

This base’s research direction was mutants and it had made significant progress. Currently, inside the base, a group of researchers was observing the screen data.

"The experimental subject’s vitals are stable, as are its genes."

To them now, the truly perfect mutant was the Red Demon. Its ability to evolve to this extent was proof of their successful research.

Moreover, it played a significant role in hunting down Creators, having transformed greatly from its initial form, indicating Red Demon had undergone independent evolution.

This was of great help to their research.

"Inject the serum."

"Already injected, and the genes are merging."

To the researchers, their research direction differed from the headquarters. The mutant development pathway was intricate, sometimes almost uncontrollable.

Sometimes, even a slight oversight could cause unimaginable disasters.

"Really excited to see, when the most perfect genes are merged, what kind of chemical reactions will occur?"