Kusuo Tamaki: "A hundred bottles is still a small number, it depends on luck. Sometimes, after using hundreds of bottles, you might not succeed even once."
Ye Tian: "The success rate of this potion is too low."
Kusuo Tamaki: "I heard a theory that the gene potion developed in the United States doesn't cause human mutation, but rather unlocks certain hidden gene locks within the human body."
Ye Tian's heart stirred: "Gene locks?"
Kusuo Tamaki nodded: "These gene locks limit human evolution. This is actually a protective mechanism. After all, endless evolution would turn humans into monsters. The gene potion's function is to unlock these locks and guide humanity towards a specific evolutionary path."
Ye Tian: "Do you have any relevant information?"
Kusuo Tamaki shook her head: "These are the most classified secrets of the US laboratories, I wouldn't know. Sir, your medical skills are unparalleled, perhaps you can uncover the mysteries within."
Ye Tian: "When I have time, I should indeed study it."
Ye Tian walked around the laboratory, gaining a general understanding of gene editing technology.
Exiting the company, Ye Tian said, "After controlling this company, I hope its headquarters and laboratories can be built in China, not in Japan."
Kusuo Tamaki: "My father thinks the same. He says the Japanese market is too small, and the Chinese market is immense."
Ye Tian: "Parents nowadays have high expectations for their children. Not to mention anything else, just a gene modification for double eyelids could make half the families willing to pay."
Kusuo Tamaki: "Gene modification for double eyelids is very easy, it can be done with medication. The cost is no more than ten thousand yuan."
Ye Tian: "I saw in your experimental projects that you can also customize facial features."
"Yes. Through gene control, the proportions of facial features can be made more harmonious. However, this kind of fine adjustment is very difficult and expensive, starting from at least one million US dollars."
Ye Tian: "How much would it cost for gene editing to enhance intelligence?"
"Starting from two hundred thousand US dollars, the difficulty is relatively lower."
"I recall there are similar companies in the United States. How is their research progressing?"
Kusuo Tamaki: "The company in the United States mainly serves the wealthy, offering customized services. Our research is more inclined towards ordinary people."
After touring the company for three to four hours, it was already past five o'clock when they left. Kusuo Tamaki drove directly to the venue of the Fist Match, a not-so-large gymnasium.
At this time, Lan Feng, Yuan Kemin, and others had already arrived, and a group of people had also come from the opposite side. The Fist Match was scheduled to start at 6:30 PM, with about an hour left.
Lan Feng saw Ye Tian arrive and said, "Mr. Ye, I just received news that Takeda Ichiro has obtained a gem that is said to greatly enhance his strength. You should be careful."
Ye Tian: "What kind of gem?"
Lan Feng: "It is said that he wears it close to his person at all times."
Ye Tian's heart stirred, understanding Lan Feng's implication. To seize the gem after defeating the opponent.
Afterward, he took out a silver mask and handed it to Ye Tian, saying, "Mr. Ye, wear this to conceal your identity, so that the opponent cannot investigate you."
Ye Tian nodded, took the mask, and put it on.
Finally, the Fist Match began, and Ye Tian and Takeda Ichiro stepped onto the stage. Takeda Ichiro was 1.77 meters tall, with well-defined muscles all over his body and thick arms, exuding a sense of power.
As soon as he stepped onto the stage, he launched a fierce attack on Ye Tian, his pillar-thick legs delivering a powerful sweep, both fast and heavy.
"Boom!"
Ye Tian did not dodge. He extended his right palm, blocking the blow forcefully, and then pressed down.
Takeda Ichiro lost control and was slammed heavily onto the ground in a straight line. Ye Tian then kicked his head, and with a "snap," Takeda Ichiro's eyes bulged, rendering him unable to fight.
Ye Tian then picked him up and threw him directly off the stage. At this moment, he casually took a stone from Takeda Ichiro's waist, about the size of a walnut, a regular icosahedron.
Takeda Ichiro fell to the ground in a coma, his brain nerves damaged, and he would likely never be able to stand up again in his life.