Novel & Cerita Super Gene

No one says a word as the information sinks in like venom. File 001: Targeted Gene Suppression Program Date Initiated: May 2nd, 2011 Objective: Eradicate “Alpha Mutation Gene 43.2B” from all non-authorised carriers. Outcome Goal: Strip werewolf abilities from the general population. Retain mutation only within the “Authorised Superior Class.” Begin re-engineering gene for human grafting in high-tier elite subjects. Charts flash, blood samples, chemical breakdowns, annotated mutations. Then I spot a chilling header on one of the files.

Jeremy questioned. "It simply means that you're not a normal human anymore. From the tests and X-ray I've conducted, I've found that all your genes have been mutated and this has caused your body morphology to change. Your DNA has been warped by some kind of mutagen. Instead of the usual wrapped nucleotide in the form of a twisted ladder, yours have taken the shape of a prism. Your whole respiratory system has changed, even your skeletal system too. In fact, it's too overwhelming to explain. It's like you've developed super genes." Dr Ashton explained, sounding fascinated. "And how is that good?" Brooke had to ask. "It's good because it proves I was right, thi

he answered, leaning forward to stare at me curiously. “So there’s this Alien-Scientist who was the assistant to the chief in charge of the laboratory, they had a project called—SUPER-SOLDIER Project- Using that Alien tissue you brought from the Proxima Centauri B, extracting their genome and editing them to create a powerful formula that will turn an ordinary human into superhero, with abilities to teleport and disappear as well as to self-repair. Unfortunately, after many trial-and-errors, it became obvious that the formula was only compatible with the person, whose specific, rare blood. The blood that is immune to HIV” Judging by his face, I could see that he knew what was next, since he

“He has a genetic mutation. It’s yet to be named, but it’s nothing to be concerned.” “So, who has the gene?” “My ex-husband. It’s a mutated version of his condition.” Nikolaus accepted the toy but dropped it on the ground, uninterested in it. Lucas smiled. “Interesting. I brought this mostly for the baby, since he’s my grandson by love.” “Please don’t quote Azrael.”

“Your cells adapted to every test making it impossible to have an accurate result. We even resorted to injecting your blood to another test subject. The test subject died after a few days. It turned out that your blood is only compatible with certain individuals. We continued with the tests—finding as many blood samples of another individual, but we met a dead end. Damien has a high interest in your gene. If he found a compatible DNA with yours, I could assure you, he’d create super soldiers with it.” That explained the slaves. The doctor went on with his explanation, “A highly enhanced soldier with your gene. You’re a lot stronger, agile, and much advanced than any known werewolf or vampire

Varun was training under Master Bakshi on planet Zerg. Master Bakshi had a renowned training facility named 'Bakshi Gurukul'. A retired military veteran who was once considered one of the top tier soldiers and now a genius instructor, Master Bakshi's ventures went to the winds. He wasn't just famous among his Clan, but others too. Every clan considered him to be the crucial foundation of the Clan "Pheonix God's". In this era of Chakra and cutting-edge technology, Humans have introduced a concept of 'Genome-Script' among themselves. These Genome-Scripts were basically a condensed form of knowledge and art that can give humans capabilities and abilities that were almost akin to wizardry.

"We're not just creating weapons. We're creating the next generation of humanity. Better in every way. And it all starts with the genetic material we harvest from enhanced wolves." "From us," I say numbly. "You're going to kill us to make them." "I'm going to use you to save humanity," Rick corrects. "Your DNA contains the blueprints for abilities humans have dreamed of for millennia. Superhuman strength. Accelerated healing. Enhanced senses. All encoded in your genes. Genes we created. Genes we own. And now we're going to extract them, refine them, and give them to people who will actually appreciate what they have."

“Yeah, Jude told me. He said she was born for parts. Like a damn car. Her parents must be real bastards.” “They are, but they are also well known, Jordyn.” I said. “Who the hell are they?” Dad then speaks up, “Mitchell and Sage Sanger. I know you have heard of them, princess.” “The Sangers are her parents? Oh, this keeps getting more and more fucked up.” “Language Jordyn.” Mom said. “Sorry mom. It is though. They are credited with some breakthroughs over the last ten years on a blood condition called ‘Garhus Senia’. It’s super rare and there are only a handful of known cases.”

“Doesn’t it? My name, my father, my company — all of it built on a foundation that never existed. She didn’t just create me. She designed me.” Maya frowned. “What do you mean?” He pointed at the documents. “Look closer. These aren’t just genetic records. They’re experiments. Notes about enhancements, controlled gene expression… She was trying to create something specific.” Maya’s heart skipped. “You mean… she engineered you?” Adrian nodded slowly. “Marlowe was a pioneer in gene therapy. He believed in ‘selective optimization’ — choosing traits for intelligence, memory, even temperament. My mother must have used his research to—”

I muttered, "It's just… I don't know anything about the vampire-werewolf conflict. Maybe I shouldn't get involved in this and just look for other opportunities to receive acknowledgment in the future…" I hated to admit it, but I was giving up without a fight. Perhaps some part of me was scared of finding those "alpha genes" Mr. Parson mentioned within me. I knew he meant me having my father's blood running in my veins, and I didn't think I could ever embrace the fact that I inherited anything from that sick bastard. Of course, I knew how genetics worked. I was aware that my super genes were created from his DNA combined with my mother's DNA, but when I heard t