The Defected Mutants (Prologue)

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The prologue, "The Defected Teacher,"

takes place in an alternate universe. While the general historical progression is similar to our own timeline, a unique aspect

is the presence of a six-pointed star-shaped continent located slightly east of Japan, not far from Asia. This continent is not small,

covering over 3 million square kilometers, nearly a third the size of China.

Originally, this continent had no inhabitants; its ecosystem lacked even monkeys and apes.

Its current population of nearly 400 million consists primarily of remnants of East Asia, not immigrants. More accurately,

they are refugees from various neighboring countries that were oppressed throughout Chinese history.

With the advent of the Age of Exploration, this continent, as the first landing point for cultural exchange between East and West, once again

endured hardship and began its first rise. From independence movements to the later establishment of a federation, the East Asian Federal

Republic was formally formed, eventually achieving comprehensive leadership in technology, military, and finance, ultimately becoming the world's

leading power .

Dongbang (abbreviated) has a strange phenomenon: it has four brilliant star cities (analogous to the most developed first-tier

cities), but their distribution is quite peculiar. City A, the political and manufacturing center;

City B, the financial and biomedical center; and City D, the technology and internet center, are distributed in a triangle inland. The entire inland area is mainly plains and forests

, with very few hills. There are many coastal cities, but only

City C, the center of education and entertainment, has developed into a truly brilliant star city.

On the outskirts of City B, a large area of wasteland is fenced off with iron wire. On this wasteland, which is almost the size of 10 football fields,

only a few tall watchtowers stand. In the middle, there is a small factory building, completely enclosed.

Occasionally, one or two figures can be seen from the watchtowers. The factory building is labeled "Nide Biopharmaceutical," which is probably the company name

. Despite the desolate appearance above, there is actually a magnificent base underground. In a

laboratory , a young black man is completely naked and locked in an experimental chamber filled with liquid. Outside, a

white man in a white coat and mask, clearly a researcher,

muttered, "Your suffering is my sustenance," as he injected

a .

"I'm going to die, finally... If only that accident hadn't happened... if only my blood hadn't been collected, maybe

..." The naked Black man thought, a wave of drowsiness washing over him, his eyes slowly closing, never to open again.

In 1989, in a hospital delivery room, a newborn baby struggled to open its eyes, not crying, but

curiously surveying its surroundings. The bright light made the newborn uncomfortable; the air smelled

of blood, and it was slightly cold, but thankfully a nurse had wrapped it in a blanket.

"I'm not dead?" This was the newborn's first thought.

"What happened to me? I... I was just born!!?" The newborn was confused, somewhat disoriented.

Was this what it was like after death? Then, voices came—the sound of conversation.

"Thank you, Dr. Yang, thank you, thank you." The voice was slightly choked, but mostly filled with excitement. This

male voice must be his father's, right?

"Congratulations to you both on the birth of your son!"

That voice!!! He recognized it! It was Sid, the Sid who had tormented him for five whole years!!! Dr. Yang?

Wasn't that Sid? Ha, but he was certain he wasn't an orphan; he had parents. The only thing that hadn't changed was that

he had indeed been controlled by the organization from birth.

In that brief moment of distraction, before he could even hear the conversation clearly, he heard two gunshots! "Bang." "Bang."

Then came Sid's voice again, as if he were instructing the caregiver holding the baby, fragmented and

indistinct. This inexplicable drowsiness... are all newborns like this? Have I been reborn?

Perhaps...?

In 1992, in the familiar laboratory, in the familiar surroundings, for some reason, he discovered that he was actually Asian

, not Black. This made him doubt whether he had been reborn or if his memories were faulty. But the familiar people and

everything else told him that he hadn't made a mistake; he had indeed been reborn.

“This was actually caused by a mistake, you know that, Sid?” Five

three-year-old children lived in the glass room, except for one who quietly stayed in a corner, listening to the argument around him.

“Of course, of course. But these ten Newbads have the potential to alter the entire genome, and might even

change my position in the organization, you understand?” Sid said.

“So what? Pharmacology is pharmacology, clinical trials are clinical trials, they are completely different concepts. We understand its

pharmacology only as our deduction, it doesn't mean it actually works, and we don't even know the side effects. Do you

want to kill everyone?” The other voice sounded angry.

“I know, I understand. For the past three years, I've secretly intercepted 126 newborns,

what do you think I did for?” Sid's voice sounded hysterical. “If I hadn't cultivated bodies capable of

supporting them , and directly conducted human experiments, would I have gone through all this trouble? Using CT458 to destroy cells, then using

GH6215 to regenerate stronger cells, hahaha, I'm a genius, a genius, you understand?”

"You're insane. I'll report this to the organization directly. You can play this crazy game yourself." With that,

the man turned and walked towards the door.

"..." Sid muttered.

The man who had quickly left didn't hear him and turned back to ask, "What?"

But the quiet child inside the glass room heard him and coldly whispered, "You don't have a chance."

"Bang." A headshot, very accurate marksmanship.

At the same time, Sid pressed the remote control in his hand, and two gases, pale purple and pink,

simultaneously .

"Ah, it's starting again. This torture is really... makes me want to kill someone, huh," the quiet child thought

one last time, before falling back into the daily torment, feeling every inch of his body being torn apart

and healed, then convulsing, unable to even fall asleep, only to be tormented by

even more intense pain just as he was about to suffocate and faint. Only after

the deaths could one thing be confirmed: they hadn't been tortured by the gas for three days, and the torment should be

over.

In 1997, an eight-year-old Black boy was doing

50 one-finger repetitions under the scorching sun—a punishment for being slow to get up in the morning. The boy, named Ryan, had bulging muscles all over his body, unlike

a look more like a wild beast. Of course, this training camp was also designed to breed wild beasts.

Yes, it exists.

Ryan finally understood why he had turned black; he was the

first . Ironically, this so-called Newbad was actually a product of a laboratory explosion

that caused various drugs to mix and react chemically, producing some inexplicable substances. Only

bodies that had undergone a full cycle of GH 6215 treatment could tolerate it, and its effects were unclear. Of course, they couldn't just use

the organization 's promising high-end combatants as test subjects, so…

Ha, three years of torture for the truth. He was also lucky to have joined the organization's combat

department, though he didn't know the organization had a combat department. But for revenge, it was worth it, extremely worth it.

In early spring of 2008, Ryan, about to turn 19, defected from the organization. At 205 centimeters

tall hiding was indeed difficult. His dark skin, bulging muscles, terrifying appearance, and his beast-like

intuition and killing skills made it hard for him to walk on the streets; he could only choose to lurk in the night. Fortunately, after nearly

two months of infiltration, he was finally getting close to his goal.

"Really? That's great. Actually, I wanted a boy.

" "..."

"A girl would be great too, then our family would have three adorable little princesses. You? You're my

queen, baby.

" "..." "

Mmm, take care of yourself. I'm busy now, I'll try to go back next month. Love you."

"How sweet, Mr. Sid, or should I call you Mr. Yang Yong?"

The moment moved with the agility of a cheetah, grabbing Sid's neck from behind and whispering in his ear

,

"Want to know who I am?" Ryan spoke coldly, "Surprised? You have family? They

'll be killed by me, won't they? Scared? Terrified! And then die." With that, he twisted his right arm forcefully.

"Crack!" Sid's neck snapped.

Half an hour later, an explosion occurred in the laboratory, alarms blared. Unfortunately, a high-level meeting of the organization

was being held there.

The night wind howled. Sid clutched the gunshot wound in his shoulder, gritted his teeth, and ran forward. Above the forest

, the roar of helicopter rotors grew louder, their beams sweeping across the sky. Behind him, the

faint barking of dogs echoed.

Blood gushed and dripped from the wound, half his body growing cold, his steps growing

heavier. Yet he knew he couldn't stop now; if he stopped, it would all be over.

He couldn't understand what had happened. Years of planning, the carefully chosen timing—he had risked his life to

escape the organization, only to find tonight the base's

most heavily guarded night… What had happened…?

He had two bullets left in his gun. One for the enemy, one for himself—he had already decided

. Blood loss blurred his vision. Reaching the edge of the forest, he saw a sheer cliff face before him,

the sea below. At a height of nearly 40 meters, jumping would be certain death. He

ran along the mountainside to one side, and from the corner of the cliff ahead, a faint red light emanated.

Damn! A heat-sensing missile! What the hell are these monsters?!

"Boom!" In this situation, there was no time to react; he was blasted away,

engulfed .

There was no death, no pain. After the initial shock, he could clearly see himself in a sea of golden

fire, as if surrounded by a large mass of liquid, slowly rising and falling. There was no sound around him, as still

as the beginning of time. He looked back; beyond the flames, everything in the world seemed to move incredibly slowly.

The massive rock wall that had been thrown out was being chased by the flames, gradually peeling away. The shockwaves swept around like a blast, burning and breaking

every turning them to ashes in an instant. The hunting dogs trying to escape hadn't even taken a few steps before

burning to ash with mournful howls.

Thump—.

The blasted body plunged into the sea on the other side of the cliff, creating ripples that

spread slowly, layer by layer, before gradually returning to calm. This stark contrast with the tumultuous night sky created a powerful

sense of disharmony, yet the stillness and movement were perfectly in harmony.

In City C, Ryan, who had been lying in wait for three months, suddenly discovered that the organization hadn't pursued him. It seemed as if everything

had vanished that night in the flames.

In these three months, Ryan had discovered he had "transformed" again. Like after taking the Newbride pill,

turning from Asian to Black, this time, in the explosion, near death, he had inexplicably become Asian again.

He didn't understand the reason; even after scouring the entire Sid file, he couldn't figure it out. But this wasn't

really . After all, simply destroying Sid's database wasn't enough to completely prevent the organization from finding

him. If he had completely changed himself, he would be even less of a worry.

But I need to think carefully about how to survive; money is very important. But identity is also important, so

let's start by fabricating an identity.

October 2017. The man who just turned 28 on the 21st of this month is named Chen Zhe, a physical education teacher at Teidan

Academy a physical education teacher isn't just about teaching PE. In this world-renowned high school, the physical education

teacher is responsible for physical fitness and exercise. There are five classes a week, one one-hour physical fitness class covering dance, posture, walking

, and sitting. The other four are two-hour classes, mostly general muscle training and aerobic

exercise. The special thing is that this is just a personal trainer for 10 students.

October is rainy, and the office is filled with humid air. This is the office of Class 3, Grade 11. Teidan

has a very special teaching method: all classes and teachers cycle every 12 years. Generally

, from elementary school to high school graduation, the teachers for these 10 students are the same

teachers who taught them initially. Unless there are large-scale complaints, it's rare for teachers to change mid-term.

"Hey, Sun Yun, hey, can I ask you something?" Chen Zhe said with a fawning expression.

"Spit it out." Clearly, this female teacher named Sun Yun wasn't buying it, but that didn't

disappoint Chen Zhe too much. After all, Sun Yun did have a rare, alluring face. It wasn't that she was particularly provocative,

and her features weren't especially striking, but her captivating eyes were undeniably alluring. She was a Chinese teacher.

Dongbang was a bilingual school, teaching Chinese and English, the two most widely spoken languages in the world. In addition, there was mathematics and physics...

Chemistry, physical education, and other major subjects are taught in middle school. Biology and physiology are taught by the PE teacher.

The Chinese and English teachers also supervise daily life, somewhat like dorm supervisors. Another

person in the office with a pure, high school-student-like face is the math teacher, and also the teacher with the heaviest workload in high school.

She's newly transferred, named Wang Jingya, and I heard she's only 22. The other two men in the office are

Wang Chao physics teacher, and Zhang Peng, 30, a chemistry teacher. Wang Chao

is taciturn and sparing with words, while Zhang Peng is quite lively, but unfortunately, he's a bit unattractive.

"Last semester, because of too many complaints, I could understand the 'Extinction Master' being replaced by such a pure young girl,

but this morning, a burly female suddenly appeared—and she's the English teacher? With that physique, I'd believe it if she said she was here to replace me

," Chen Zhe said, somewhat exaggeratedly.

"You don't know anything! What do you mean by 'female giant'? You're being sexist! This swimmer retired,

passed the teacher qualification exam, and was the best teacher in this interview. Except for lack of experience, he's perfect."

Chen Zhe curled his lip. "Besides his size, I don't see anything good about him. I didn't realize you liked

muscular women. Good taste, just a little heavy." Suddenly, he patted Sun Yun's shoulder.

"Yeah, good job, I support you." Then he nodded at her inexplicably.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Are you trying to kill me?" Sun Yun pretended to hit him, but Chen Zhe laughed and ran

back to his desk.

The new English teacher was named Su Wenxiu. Her name was indeed very gentle and refined, but seeing her actual

height of 195 centimeters made one want to complain about it. She was young, 26 years old, and I heard she used to be a national

athlete , a swimmer, who later retired and became a teacher.

To be honest, she should have been a coach, a swimming coach or something, or at least a fitness instructor

. It's truly unbelievable that someone like her became a teacher. That's what Chen Zhe thought.

Just then, a tall and graceful figure walked into the office. She wore a white turtleneck sweater,

jeans, and high-heeled boots. Her features were sharp yet possessed a softness unique to women. The

indoor light shone on her face, creating a striking contrast that made her dark eyes particularly beautiful.

She wasn't exceptionally beautiful, but she had an indescribable charm. A breeze blew, and she brushed

her hair back, adding a touch of elegance. Looking closely, she was actually quite pretty, if not

for her height.

"Have you met the students yet?" Sun Yun asked. She was in charge of the handover, guiding the new teacher to familiarize herself with the work quickly

.

"Yes, a group of very lovely angels."

Yes, a group of very lovely angels. No one noticed that Chen Zhe leaned against the desk, his gaze wandering aimlessly,

lost in thought.

Class ended, and students left the school in twos and threes, some in groups, some alone. The setting sun cast its glow

as a short-haired girl hurried out of the school gate. More than a month into the semester,

she had planned everything for this weekend, but a sudden invitation disrupted her plans. She never expected that Teacher Chen would invite her to a movie

on Friday night.

Her name was Jiang Xiaomei. From a distance, she looked like a dark-skinned girl, but up close, it was clear she wasn't that

dark; her brown skin had a healthy glow. She had a small mouth, a straight nose, and large eyes that curved into

crescent moons . At 160 centimeters tall, she possessed a delicate beauty, with a touch of allure. Her dark brown

hair suited her well; if her hairline were a little lower, she would be perfect.

In fact, she was an illegitimate child; her father was the mayor of Dongbang City C. Nine years ago, she was used to

threaten Jiang Huai'an, who was just starting out in politics, and she received a considerable reward. Of course,

the 3 million she received largely went into another hole.

In the evening, Chen Zhe waited for the short-haired girl in the suburbs as he had hoped. He naturally went up to her and gave her a hug,

casually putting his hand on her waist. The girl was shy, perhaps not expecting to be hugged so soon. This wasn't the first time

she had met a man; in fact, they had met more often and spent more time together than her father. But this time

was so special. Unconsciously, the girl's face turned red and hot. She unconsciously pinched her

earring and buried her head in the man's chest.

"Little sister, why are you so late?" Chen Zhe noticed that the girl was wearing light makeup, but the technique wasn't very good,

and there was a faint scent of perfume. The girl must have dressed up carefully before going out, but Chen Zhe preferred

to tease the girl, even though he knew what she was thinking.

"I...I ate dinner too late, so...so...waaaah..." The girl mustered her courage as much as possible, looking

up at the man. He was very tall, about 180 centimeters, so she had to crane her neck to look at him. She

made up this excuse, but before she could finish, the man leaned down and bit her lip. His tongue

darted between her teeth, prying open a small gap, and entered her mouth. This made her open her eyes sharply, then she

seemed to remember something and closed them tightly again. The man hooked her tongue in his mouth, sucking on it for a while until the base of her

tongue went numb, then gently released it.

A thin strand of saliva hung between their parted lips, slowly breaking apart. "It's very sweet," Chen Zhe said.

"What?" The girl was still a little dazed, seemingly not yet recovered, still immersed in the kiss.

"Your lips are so sweet." She paused again, then smiled shyly, "I...I...this is

my first kiss." The girl's eyes sparkled, and she said shyly, her voice soft and alluring. "This is a wet

kiss, right?"

"Yes." The man nodded, and the girl stood on tiptoe, naturally taking the initiative to kiss Chen Zhe. A series of smacking

sounds rang out, their kiss much more passionate than the first one. Their tongues intertwined, constantly

teasing and sucking, one advancing, the other retreating, over and over again, never quite enough.

After a long, intense wet kiss, they finally separated.

"I suddenly don't want to watch the movie anymore. I booked a room here, come up and chat with me, okay?

Right now, I just want to look at you and listen to you talk; I don't have any other thoughts," Chen Zhe said, bending

down to press closer to the girl, his hands encircling her slender waist.

"Then you won't do anything too inappropriate to me, will you?" Catherine's hands rested on Adrian's shoulders,

her head tilted playfully, a hint of allure in her eyes.

"Of course not, I'm happy just to hold you like this." Chen Zhe shrugged, then looked at Jiang Xiaomei

's lightly made-up face, his tone teasing: "If you agree, I'd like to keep kissing

your sweet lips."

"Are we dating now?"

Chen Zhe smiled without answering, kissed her lips again, and then pulled her towards the hotel:

"It's windy on this autumn night, let's go, it's warm inside."

[To be continued]

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