Chapter 1105 - Project Trench” (2/2)

“DNA telomere?! Is-is this…!” The biologist was so excited that he could hardly articulate, completely unable to speak properly. He passionately stared at the needle on the table, with eager glowing out from his eyes, his fingers trembled as if he was coveting a heavenly object.

“Is this… a genetic vaccine from Celestial Trade? Interesting.” Holding the needle in his hand, Wu Changfeng was intrigued.

As the former deputy commander of the General Stuff Department, Second Division, he certainly heard rumors about the magical genetic vaccines. Hua had always wanted to bring some back for research, but Celestial Trade never planned to sell them.

The genetic vaccine was rumored to greatly strengthen bodily conditions with just one injection. Even a weak, untrained individual could possess the explosiveness and endurance of a special forces soldier.

The most important thing was that the changes only affected somatic cells and had no effect on the reproductive cells, so changes wouldn’t be passed on to offspring.

Hearing the term “genetic vaccine,” the Russian member also looked at the needle on the table, eyes sparkling with fiery.

“This isn’t a genetic vaccine,” Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head as he looked at the people with different expressions.

“What is it then?” Wu Changfeng asked.

With a mysterious smile, Jiang Chen made a revelation.

“Something that will make you live longer.”

After the meeting, Wu Changfeng took the Express to return to the hotel he was staying at in the residetial area of Celestial City.

At the door, he paused and ordered the guard behind him with seriousness.

“Without my orders, don’t come in and bother me.”

“Yes.” The guard saluted and stepped aside.

He walked into the room, then closed the door behind him. He hurriedly sat down on the sofa and stared at the needle in his hand as his breathing gradually turned heavier.

He was forty-one years old. With the rank of Major General at this age and capability of representing his country in such an important position, his resume was peerless among his peers. He has a beautiful wife who was ten years younger than him. He also had a son who was in junior high school and a daughter who was in elementary school.

With success in both career and family, he thought that there was no temptation in the world that could allure him.

However, his eyes were firmly glued to the needle in his hand.

His identity reminded him that he should bring this thing back, take it to the Academy of Sciences, or gift it to a more powerful individual who “needed this more”. However, another voice in his mind repeatedly told him to use it for himself.

He began to recall what Jiang Chen said in the end.

…The serum in the test tube is only 20ml, which can effectively resist aging and prolong your life by ten years. Before absolute resistance, each person can inject up to ten tubes and each injection must be separated by ten years, and the efficacy of each injection will be weakened each time.

In an ideal situation, as long as you can inject this special serum every ten years, there’s no problem extending your life by seventy to eighty years.

Frankly speaking, the production of this serum is quite limited. If not for the fact that I want you all to see our day of “victory”, I wouldn’t have given this to you as a gift.

Living longer than others is both your power and your obligation.

Of course, you can take it or let it go. The choice is on you.