Professor Liam's kneeling action made Jordan and Pablo's hearts skip a beat.
Why was he kneeling?
Was it because his side had also failed? Was it because he had let Jordan down?
Jordan gulped and looked down at Professor Liam. He suddenly realized that the professor's face was filled with excitement!
Professor Liam was on his knees as he shouted, "Congratulations, Master. The world's most perfect Mirakuru serum has finally been successfully developed!"
Success!
At long last!
Unable to hold in his excitement, Jordan grabbed Professor Liam and asked in a loud voice, "Success? Did you really succeed?"
Professor Liam nodded excitedly. "Yes, Master. Our Mirakuru Serum Final Version A is completely successful. The test subject who was injected with the serum has been safe and sound for 24 hours without any symptoms. We have already conducted repeated physical tests on him. I can guarantee that this serum is 100% successful without any side effects! Master, you can safely inject it now!"
"Ah!"
Jordan couldn't help roaring with emotion. He had been cooped up here for more than half a month. He used his mental strength all day long to help the scientists with their research and testing. They had used up a large number of precious resources and killed countless human test subjects!
Finally, they had succeeded!
"The heavens didn't forsake me!"
Jordan looked up at the ceiling.
Professor Liam said, "No, Master, you are the heavens!"
Jordan laughed out loud. "Well said, well said!"
Pablo was also overjoyed. "Congratulations, Mr. Jordan! Are you going to inject the serum into that little girl, Zara, next? I've been looking after her every day for the past week and training her mental strength. She's now mentally strong after my intense training. I believe she can take Park Sang-cheol's life!"
Jordan looked at Pablo and joked, "Oh? You've been training her every day? How? Don't tell me you train in bed?"
Pablo hurriedly knelt on the ground. "I definitely won't dare to mess around like that!"
Jordan helped Pablo up and said, "Haha, I was just joking. You, Salvatore and Dragon are all my subordinates. In the future, you will all be qualified to be injected with the serum. By then, you will all become the strongest war gods in the world!"
"Thank you, Mr. Jordan!" Pablo was very excited. He knew that although the serum had now been successfully developed, such a top-notch item would be reserved for the upper echelons of society. It would never be made available to the rest of the commoners.
Therefore, although the successful development of the Mirakuru serum was a major moment in human history, 99.9% of people would never get a chance to experience it.
Professor Liam said, "The remaining serum is only enough for one person. I'm afraid we can't give it to Zara for the time being."
Jordan nodded. "After I kill Miyamoto Masaki, I'll get Zara to kill Park Sang-cheol. Alright, there's no time to lose. Just inject me with the serum. I can't wait!"
"Yes, sir!"
Jordan immediately went to the laboratory to get the injection. He sat inside a very large and complex medical device.
This was because after the serum was injected, the body would undergo a huge change in the next hour. It would be a major test of one's physical endurance.
This device was used to relieve the pain.
"Master, I will start now. The next hour might be a little difficult." Professor Liam warned Jordan.
Jordan replied, "No problem. Just do it!"
'Ssss...'
Professor Liam injected the perfected serum into Jordan's body.
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