Super Gene Optimization Fluid Novels & Stories

United, we were stronger. Ethan found us near the supply tents, carrying a reinforced case. His lab coat was streaked with dirt, he’d been helping set up the obstacle course earlier, proving he wasn’t just brains. The healer had become indispensable since the merger, his skills serving both packs. “Got the batch ready,” he said quietly, popping the lid. Rows of vials glinted inside: clear fluid for antidotes, pale blue for endurance boosters. “Broad-spectrum counters. Silver derivatives, neurotoxins, even some of the hybrid venom analogs I’ve isolated from captured samples. You three are immune to most of it anyway… ancient bloodline perks… but the rest of us aren’t.”

"The stabilizing fluid from Vault 03 was nothing more than a highly concentrated hydrocarbon-based surfactant designed to reduce surface tension within the cellular matrix. My father's ledger contains the synthesis formula for an emergency alternative. We don't need the vault's vault. We have the hub’s internal chemical laboratory directly below this staging bay." ​Julian’s jaw clenched so hard the silver scars along his neck stood out like rigid wire cables under his high collar. For three breathless seconds, his intense possessive mania warred violently with the raw, clinical truth in her voice. His large hand shifted, his fingers clamping tightly around her wrist, pulling her body so clos

He tried to sit up, but the gel was thickening, turning from a liquid to a heavy, suffocating resin. The Sovereigns hadn't sent us here to hide. They had sent us to the refinery. The mercury in our blood was "raw"—too unstable, too human. The engine beneath us was designed to strip away the fleshly impurities, to distill our "Sync" into its purest, most lethal form. We were being boiled down until only the Architect and the Asset remained, leaving the man and the woman to evaporate in the heat.

Slurry out of the tanks through sheer atmospheric suction. As the velocity of the Auditor’s logic-stream increased, the pressure dropped, threatening to pull the indigo fluid right out of the reservoir and into the stars. "Kael, the seals are groaning!" Sloane yelled, her boots splashing in a shallow pool of indigo fluid that had already leaked from a pressure-relief valve. "The ghosts are terrified! They’re vibrating so hard they’re turning the slurry into Supercritical Steam!" The Plasma-Shield Protocol Kael ran to the primary control console—a messy hybrid of brass Syndicate levers and flickering Auditor glass. He realized they couldn't just "Hold" the slurry; they had to Electrify it.

"What is this? What did she mean about the child?" Jinyan didn't answer immediately. He dropped to his knees, his face level with mine. He reached out, his fingers hovering millimeters away from the glow, afraid to touch the very thing his family had engineered. I saw the Architect return to his eyes, but it was a desperate, panicked version—a man trying to solve a puzzle while his own heart was on fire. "The tank," he whispered, the word sounding like a curse. "The amber fluid wasn't just for neural mapping, Panni. It was a nutrient bath. A gestation chamber. They didn't just want to program you... they wanted to use your unique compatibility to host the next iteration."

he finally completed with a rare smile. Zane’s eyes narrowed subtly even as he accepted the embrace. "The new line—what do you call it again?" Zane glanced over at the lanky old man who asked the question with an appreciative glint in his eyes. "TheraGene. It’s a multi-purpose gene therapy enhancement line. Suppressants, boosters, even mood regulators." "Brilliant," one investor breathed. "We’re going all in. West Group will be the face of bio-advancement this decade."

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, this is the discovery of a lifetime

"Gidoen, you're now the High Marshal of Dasovia, second only to the king, standing above millions. Congratulations! Here, cheers to you!" "Mr. Moore, you're too kind." Gideon raised his glass and downed it in one go, clean and straightforward. "A straight shooter, I see," Ewan praised him. After a few rounds, Gideon took the initiative. "You said earlier you were planning to look for me. What's this about?" "It's about genetic engineering." "Oh?" "Let me ask you first. After taking the GeneX Pill, did your body undergo any changes?" Gideon didn't hide anything. "Yes. My eyes mutated. They seem to have gained some kind of special ability. I can see through illusions, and I can read the trajec

Project Orgasm is an endearing name for this indeed. I take the vial carefully and I place it into its designated spot on the shelf. Removing the next vial of the fluid I open the contents as I take it over to the component machine. This one has been programmed to the properties of those with interspecies DNA. Once the machine is done processing it should be able to give me a chemical compound that would allow me to easily replicate it. I may not be able to release it in mass quantities of the population just yet but I know the day will come where it would be a possibility. I can still think of one particular human that will be getting this serum no matter what I have to do to get it into he