Chapter 941: Gene Modification Warrior No. 003! Is There a Second Stage?

Damn!

Su Yang cursed inwardly; he had no time to complain.

His body immediately flipped upside down to feel around.

The bottom of the jar was equally flat, and its hardness surpassed that of the glass just now.

Gurgle—

Su Yang's consciousness grew increasingly hazy, and he subconsciously inhaled a breath—

A fierce burning sensation pierced through his Nose, pharynx, and Throat straight into his Stomach.

He felt he had swallowed not water but a hot iron!

Cough cough!

A strong sourness surged straight to his brain, and Su Yang felt his eyes searing with pain as his limbs began to grow weak.

Damn!

He couldn't help but blurt out a curse, and irritation rose instantly to his mind.

He had encountered many perils before, but at least each left a trace.

Otherwise, he could still use his Innate Talent to compensate for the loss.

But now the game had plunged into a deadlock right after it started.

There was no sign at all, let alone any chance to break free.

In response, Su Yang bit his Tongue, forced himself to stay alert, and looked up again.

Inside the huge glass jar, there was no Button and no exit.

The only thing that could transmit objects from the outside was this metal pipe!

The pipe was covered with metal components, and the original Radiance came from here.

Su Yang felt his chest growing increasingly suffocating, a drowning near‑death sensation he had never known filling his whole body.

His heart stirred, and he clenched his teeth, gripping the metal pipe with both hands.

His arm Muscles suddenly surged, unleashing explosive power in full.

Deng—

The metal pipe emitted a crisp sound.

It seemed to have triggered some kind of switch.

Su Yang's face, Neck, and veins bulged, his expression turning feral.

Give me... out!

Boom!

Accompanied by a muffled thud, the metal pipe instantly fell off.

At the same time, as if Pandora's Box had been opened, the glass cover shattered with a boom.

Pale yellow Liquid, dragging glass shards, rushed out in one gush.

It dragged Su Yang down with it.

Bang!

He crashed heavily onto the ground, lying helplessly back, staring at the ceiling while gasping hard.

He ignored that the remaining Liquid would seep into his body with each breath.

He disregarded the burning sensation and pain.

He now resembled a famished glutton.

He greedily inhaled the air.

This long‑missed 'freedom' fascinated and intoxicated him immensely.

Although it lasted only a few short minutes.

For Su Yang, however, it felt as long as several days.

Damn!

Just as he gathered strength to prop himself up, a torrent roiled in his Stomach.

Su Yang's eyes widened, and he vomited incessantly with a 'Wah' sound.

A puddle of pale yellow Liquid mixed with chunks of flesh fell to the ground.

His complexion turned paper‑white instantly, a wave of weakness flooding his body.

At that moment, he seemed to have endured a serious illness.

His whole being was like a puppet with its strings cut, his soul drifting.

Attention, Sequence No. 003 Gene Modification Warrior has awakened!

Current condition is good; the Warrior Trial can commence.

First Place Trial has started, time limit 10 minutes.

The broadcast sounded, and Su Yang stared around blankly.

He then struggled to stand, surveying the surroundings.

The room was square, with no Gate and no furniture or decorations.

It was as smooth as new, a little better than a bare shell.

Gene Modification Warrior?

Su Yang recalled the mechanical voice just now, doubt flashing in his eyes.

If he wasn't mistaken, the so‑called '003' referred to him.

At this pace, Su Yang was the 'Gene Soldier' they had artificially cultivated.

So…

He turned his head and looked toward the original Glass Jar.

"That's not an exhibition hall, it's an Incubator!"

At this point, Su Yang could say he had figured out the logic of this game.

He is a warrior that was manufactured.

He needs to pass a Trial to prove his worth.

Then he is driven by others to complete the assigned Task.

Thinking of this, Su Yang lightly brushed the wall, feeling the smooth material on it.

"Pass the First Place within ten minutes?"

Su Yang let out a cold Laugh in his heart; he had already tasted hardship.

How could he fall in the same place a second time?

From the tone analysis, once Su Yang cannot pass the Trial,

he will inevitably be treated as a Defective Product.

Thus even if he is Immortal, it is equivalent to a game failure.

Su Yang spoke: "Open the door leading to the outside world."

The words fell, but there was no response for a long time.

Sight this, Su Yang realized, "Doesn't that count as an independent space?"

Since the goal is clear, the next step is simply to proceed according to the normal play.

Suddenly, a wave of scorching heat came from the Foot's sole.

Su Yang lowered his gaze and saw the originally pristine ground turn crimson.

Not only that, the walls in all directions also reddened.

It started from the four corners, gradually spreading toward the center point.

Inside the room, the air humidity dropped sharply, and the air became scorching.

Su Yang lifted his leg and looked, discovering that the Foot's sole was already showing a tendency to shed skin.

"The punishment truly is death; it seems I must give a striking performance," he thought.

Su Yang returned to the Incubator, looked up at the metal pipe connection point.

This is the oxygen supply area.

It also means that the upper end of the ceiling must have a corresponding pipe leading to the outside world or an oxygen generator.

And the Incubator is embedded in the wall.

Based on positional observation analysis, if there were a surveillance camera here, its location would most likely be on the wall top at a forty‑five‑degree slant.

Or perhaps…

Directly opposite the Incubator area.

Thinking of this, Su Yang touched the wall in front of him.

The touch was extremely hot, like a Fire furnace.

The temperature of the other three walls was about the same.

It formed a considerable temperature difference with the floor beneath the Foot.

Su Yang glanced at the ceiling, his eyes flashing, "General logic would certainly look for an exit through the surrounding walls."

"A smarter one would choose to climb up."

"But I…"

A resolute hue flashed in Su Yang's eyes.

He forcefully stamped his Foot!

"Boom!"

In an instant, the stone slab shattered.

Half‑meter‑thick stone chunks tumbled down.

Su Yang, seizing the moment of descent, hurriedly grabbed a broken corner and looked down.

His Mouth's corner unconsciously curved into a slight smile.

"Indeed!"

The next moment, the broadcast voice sounded again.

"Sequence 003 Gene Modification warrior passed the First Place in 4 minutes."

"Evaluation — above average."

"The second Trial is about to begin."

Upon hearing this, Su Yang swung his body onto the flat ground; a three‑meter drop felt to him like stepping down a small stair.

Easy and effortless.

After reaching the next level, he likewise first observed his surroundings.

This is a long corridor, with Incubators lining both sides.

Inside, there are also naked Silhouettes.

Both men and women.

But without exception, the metal pipes delivering oxygen were completely dark.

This indicates they are all Defective Products.

From the starting point to the end, watching the way, a count revealed there were indeed hundreds of Defective Products!

"What kind of place is this?" Su Yang furrowed his brow.

"Clack!"

The final Gate opened.

Two rows of Mecha Soldiers marched out in perfect unison.

The Mech Suits stood two meters tall, entirely jet‑black, in a humanoid stance.

Bathed in the lights, they glimmered with a thick metallic sheen.

Their heads' twin eyes shone with a cold, sharp red glare.

"Second Trial begins—"

"Defeat all Mecha Soldiers within ten minutes!"