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Chapter 2002 The Weakest One(2/2)

After hearing Qin Chuan's question, the woman thought for a moment, and then slowly said, "According to the realm of cultivation, most of these experimental subjects have reached the eighth-level blood infant realm, and some are even far away from the realm of cultivation."

There’s a thin line between infancy!”

"What?" After hearing this, Qin Chuan's expression suddenly changed slightly.

You must know that it may take an ordinary cultivator dozens or even hundreds of years to reach the eighth-level blood infant. Even cultivators with extremely low talents who rely on their own efforts to climb up may even need thousands of years.

But now, the organization that the woman belongs to has been able to create a large number of powerful people in the eighth-level blood infant realm through experiments alone. Looking at the entire secular world, this horse-riding person can be regarded as an existence that defies heaven.

"Let me ask you, is this experimental product of yours already in mass production?" Qin Chuan frowned slightly and asked anxiously.

"Not yet." After hearing Qin Chuan's words, the woman shook her head.

And just when Qin Chuan was feeling lucky that they had not mass-produced it yet, the woman's next words made sure that Qin Chuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"But it's in the final research stage now, and I think it won't be long before it can be mass-produced." The woman looked at Qin Chuan and said slowly.

"Huh?" After hearing this, Qin Chuan's face immediately sank.

"Let me go, if these things can be mass-produced and officially used in the war by the North Lomi Country, I am afraid that no country in the world will be the opponent of the Lomi Country." Qin Chuan thought to himself.
Chapter completed!
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