Chapter 944: Indecent?! Ashamed of One's Own Filth!

I saw the massive Machine become a heap of scrap iron.

Both of their hearts were Blood Dropping.

As Imperial Company research staff, the two of them were specifically in charge of the data testing portion.

This Machine was forged by their painstaking effort, consuming ten years of youth in research.

Its manufacture also cost a fortune, taking a year of polishing to complete.

It can be said to be the crystallization of the wisdom of the team led by the two.

It is also the Cornerstone of human civilization's progress.

Since the Strength Testing Device was completed, members of their team no longer have to lower their heads to be people.

Wherever they go, they stride with heads held high, chests out, and radiant aura.

They often feel the envious gazes of those around them and a hint of worship.

It is immensely gratifying.

Yesterday the bald man pointed at a peer who didn't get along with him, "That guy used to mock me for being unable to accomplish anything."

"Look, now anyone who sees me has to tuck their tail and lower their head to be a person."

"So people, after all, must speak through Achievement and contributions."

"Especially us researchers, without any results in hand, even the cafeteria lunch lady wears a happy face."

But…

Yet this brilliant crystallization of wisdom, on the third day of its official use, announced its Retreat.

"Ah! My Machine!" the bald man, grief‑stricken, stepped forward, hugging the scrap iron and wailing loudly.

"Ah! My bonus!" the other person, equally distressed, had Tears streaming from the eyes, as if mourning a parent.

Su Yang directly ignored the two's sorrowful display, and, incredulously, lowered his head to glance at his own hands.

"One punch over ten tons?"

"Can't be…"

Although Four-Stage Gene Modification is indeed powerful.

It still wouldn't be enough to directly smash a Machine to scrap.

An untrained Normal Difficulty adult's punch strength is at most fifty to one hundred kilograms.

First‑Tier Gene Modification is roughly ten times that of a normal person.

This tenfold is not a pure numerical difference in strength.

But a manifestation of overall combat power.

For example, recovery speed, running speed, stamina recovery speed, and Muscle resilience, among others.

Thus saying First Tier can defeat ten normal people is a reflection of combat power.

And Second Tier is ten times First Tier.

Third Tier is ten times Second Tier.

It had never been tested before, and Su Yang actually didn't know how much strength it could be.

But ten tons clearly exceeds the scope he can comprehend.

"When I just threw the punch, I clearly felt an unfamiliar force surging toward my arm."

Su Yang lowered his gaze toward the source of that force—

'Demon' emblem!

Now the emblem is directly embedded in the Membrane, becoming part of his body.

On the surface it appears merely a tattoo.

In fact it is a formidable great killing weapon.

Since Blood Dropping, he has felt the emblem's unusual nature.

Its specific marvelous uses have not yet been fully uncovered.

But that moment just now was very likely caused by the emblem.

"Can it amplify my strength?" Su Yang couldn't help but rub his chin, falling into thought.

While he was pondering, the two bald men had already composed their heavy emotions and stood again before Su Yang.

Looking up, he saw the two with an expression of having no desires, earnestly handling matters.

As if the earlier sorrowful display was merely a performance.

Seeing this, Su Yang couldn't help but exclaim, "What a strong mental quality."

No wonder they are talents under the big Company.

Truly not simple.

"Your strength has been tested, but due to the Machine's damage, we cannot provide detailed figures."

"There is only one Machine, no other alternatives."

"Therefore we will fill in your data according to the average experimental values of Gene Modification warriors," the bald man said.

Su Yang thought for a moment, feeling it was not a big deal.

After all, he never expected to stand out.

Low‑key is the coolest brag.

So he nodded, "Yes!"

The bald man's eyes showed satisfaction, and he then led the way, saying, "Your status is rather special, so you will not be hired by the Company, nor recorded in the system."

"Your Hand Ring has Third-Level Permission, allowing free entry and exit of the Company and invoking most of its functions."

"Later the Supervisor will personally brief you on the Company and the Task‑related precautions."

Before this…

The bald man turned his head and Vision Perceptioned Su Yang.

At this moment, the naked him swayed brightly left and right, somewhat indecent.

Especially his lower body, the bald man couldn't help Vision Perceptioning it twice more, feeling a bit lecherous while also harboring some envy.

"The Company has many female colleagues; going out like this would reflect poorly. Let me first take you to find a fitting set of clothes."

Su Yang followed his gaze down Vision Perception, ultimately pinpointing the area he was staring at.

He couldn't help but find it amusing.

At the same time, he mused that Gene Modification is a good thing.

Otherwise, how could one be different from ordinary people?

"Lao Liu, you take him, I'll first report the situation to the Supervisor," the bald man said.

Hearing this, Lao Liu's heart thumped, looking as if sending off a warrior about to march to battle, his eyes full of pathos, "Take care!"

"Okay!" the bald man nodded solemnly, resolutely heading to the Frontline.

Lao Liu watched his back, his face left only with heaviness and regret.

"Countless efforts turn to bubbles, the vast heavens, how…"

Before the words finished, Su Yang was seen walking alone into a room.

He fixed his eyes and Vision Perceptioned, startled almost to the point of taking off, "You came back, that inside is the women's restroom!"

Su Yang Foot paused, Fingered the sign and asked, "Doesn't it show 'Male' above?"

Only a vertical line on the left, and on the other side a right‑angled triangle.

"This is Company restroom culture, don't mess around."

"Urine urgency, hold it first, put the clothes on before speaking."

"If you scare the Company people to death later, you can't take responsibility!" Lao Liu tugged Su Yang toward another room.

Scare to death?

Su Yang was a bit unable to grasp Brain.

He is not Flood Fierce Beast, how could he be so terrifying?

Soon after, Lao Liu Vision Perceptioned the handsome man before him, envy in his eyes almost overflowing.

"Back in the day I was also a dazzling Company handsome man, not half a step worse than you now,"

"Unfortunately, time makes one old; I no longer look as I did back then,"

"Being young is still better…"

Su Yang Vision Perceptioned himself in the mirror, rather satisfied.

Black Suit paired with slacks, a white shirt underneath.

The tie is an ordinary blue stripe, Foot wearing a pair of pointed leather shoes.

His hair, once as long as a wild man's, has been trimmed.

A little hair gel was also used for styling.

Described with Blue Star's professional hair styling terminology, it's roughly a Dragon‑beard back‑combed Hair Style.

Can't say it's overwhelmingly handsome.

At least it's uniquely handsome.

Combined with an ambiguous (both righteous and wicked) temperament and a straight posture.

A living top‑class male model plus a super bodyguard template.

"How is it, still fitting?" Lao Liu stood beside Su Yang, looking toward the mirror.

His gaze involuntarily focused on his face.

He couldn't help feeling a bit self‑shameful, silently retreated to the side.

Su Yang fiddled with the tie and said, "The shirt is a bit tight, slightly constricting."

?

Lao Liu glanced at his chest, frankly saying, "Your size has already been recorded in the book; I have already arranged for a specialist to tailor several suits and everyday casual outfits."

"The fastest is tomorrow, it can be delivered to your residence."