"The dose should be low, the vitality and volatility of my blood are too much for a normal body to handle. I would need to lower the vitality content of my blood, otherwise, it may backfire too early."
Alfin injected the boy with some counter drugs that worked to suppress the mutant genes in him. He sat back on his seat and started to note the changes in the boy's body.
'I have tried injecting and testing on mice. But a human is first. What changes will this bring to him?'
'I am sure of one thing, if he survives, he won't be a normal human. He may even be able to walk on the path of Mutant.'
'Hell, if he succeeds, then I can have an army of mutants to do my bidding.'
Alfin knew how lofty and foolish his dreams were. There is no method for such easy and fast cultivation.
Everything depends on a person's latent abilities and talent.
'Well, at least his state is not deteriorating anymore.' Alfin thought after looking at the face of the boy.
