115 Discovery of Plot, The Deception Wear Thin (1/2)

If humans had a soul, when these people descended to hell and became ghosts, would they regret their actions in life? They treated human life as grass, completely disregarding them. Their crimes were unpardonable!

Feng Lin didn't know anything about this.

But since they died in the hands of the clone soldiers, it could be said that their ends were justifiable. The punishment fitted their crimes.

Feng Lin paid close attention to the changes of the situation.

The Giant Pharmaceutical Company had already crumbled, and now, this was a matter of life-and-death. It was about time to draw his dagger now that all other means were exhausted.

Frank was like a god of death. Every time he called a name out, that person would die almost immediately.

Before these ferocious clone soldiers, the weak researchers were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They didn't dare or have any means to resist at all.

Naturally, Feng Lin was the only exception.

If Frank called his name out, Feng Lin wouldn't bother hiding his abilities anymore.

He was ready anytime to unleash his full strength!

But contrary to his expectations, as the name calling continued, Feng Lin's name wasn't included in the to-be-killed list.

Feng Lin pondered a little over this and soon came to a realization.

There was a limit to the space of the flying shuttle. These people whose names were called out were those who had inferior achievements or sub-par performance. The lousier one was, the earlier they would be eliminated until only fifty people were left behind.

For Feng Lin, regardless of his modification of the Adrenaline Potion or his creation of the 'flawed' Crystallization Medicine Creation Technique, his achievements were considered pretty good. This was why although the name calling had been going on for a long time, his name wasn't mentioned at all.

When he thought about this, he felt even more confident.

The number of people here continuously dwindled. Right now, only fifty-one was left.

The eyes of everyone present shone with hope.

As long as one more name was called out, the remaining ones would all be able to survive.

As for these clone soldiers? They were just tools to be used, no one treated them as humans.

The eyes of everyone was fixed on Frank, waiting for him to call out the last name.

”Matsushita Onijin!” Frank called out a japanese name. This was none other than Feng Lin's assistant.

Those whose names weren't called felt a sense of relief as they let out a breath they were holding in.

They were finally safe...

Seeing so many of their colleagues dying, their hearts almost already leaped out of their chest. Who would have thought that they managed to survive until the end?

”Baka!” Matsushita Onijin, whose name was called out, involuntarily cursed in his mother tongue.

Although he was now already someone of the White Race, he wasn't able to completely suppress his upbringing.

”Frank-san, my achievements are so outstanding. Why do you want to abandon me? I'm a geneticist and had created a bleaching potion that can allow any humans of different skin color to become that of the White Race!” He did his best to defend himself.

”Apologies, that potion isn't of much use to us. We have the divine blood ritual and can allow someone to completely transform into a child of god perfectly. Your potion can only change the color of one's skin, and it cannot change one's base and bloodline. It's really not that useful.” Frank coldly spoke, announcing Matsushita Onijin's death sentence.

”How can that be?” Matsushita wasn't able to accept this. Ever since he was young, he had always wished to become a white man. This was why he had invented the bleaching potion and became a geneticist, eventually joining the Giant Pharmaceutical Company.

He originally thought that after the divine blood ritual and after he became a child of god, he would be considered an extremely important existence among the White Race and had already reached the peak of life.

Who would have thought that at the very end, he would be emotionlessly abandoned just like that?

”Divine blood ritual?” He mumbled, staring as the clones moved toward him. His heart was filled with an intense unwillingness to accept this.

All of a sudden, a streak of black-light flashed across his blue eyes. Matsushita Onijin's heart was filled with the desire to live. He suddenly pointed his finger at Feng Lin. ”What about him? Why isn't he eliminated?”

Frank replied, ”Feng Lin has outstanding achievements and is a supreme genius even among the geniuses of our Giant Pharmaceutical Company. Hence, he isn't in the elimination name list.”

”That's unfair! This brat has yet to experience the divine blood ritual, and his hair and eyes are still black. He isn't someone like us with blonde hair and blue eyes. He is of a different race and is not worthy of trust. Why don't you eliminate him but choose me instead?” Matsushita Onijin used the fact that he was now of the White Race to gain the sympathy of others, pointing the spearhead at Feng Lin.

The other egg-human researchers were somewhat convinced as well, as they started to discuss.

”That's true. This fellow has black hair and yellow skin. He is different from us. We cannot trust him!”

”Before undergoing the divine blood ritual, he is not of the same race as us!”

”In any case, although he is a genius, didn't his crystallization technique fail as well? His achievements aren't any greater than Matsushita!”