Bang!

The door was suddenly pushed open violently, and a staff member in the institute once again forcibly pulled Blackbeard out under Bolita's silent gaze.

About an hour later, Blackbeard, whose blood had been drawn, was thrown in like garbage.

"Onii-sama!"

The two chubby little girls didn't know what was going on, but they ran over worriedly anyway.

"Teach, you're back. Dad's cherry pie is ready. Come and have some." Yekov moved his lips and forced a smile.

"Brother is fine."

Blackbeard comforted his two sisters without even looking at Yekov. He wiped the blood that had not yet dried on his arm imperceptibly, sat at the table, picked up a spoon and started eating the cherry pie that Yekov brought to the table.

He gobbled the food ravenously as if he had some deep hatred for cherry pie. He wanted to swallow the spoon into his stomach with every bite, and he did not slow down even if his mouth was blistered by the burns.

"Teach, you can actually eat slower. I made a lot."

Yekov tried to dissuade him, but Blackbeard remained unmoved and continued to eat voraciously.

Yekov sighed, picked up his two daughters and put them on the chairs, and brought them each a piece of cherry pie.

Alice and Bolita were eating cherry pies in small bites. Seeing that Blackbeard was almost finished with his cherry pie, Alice reluctantly pushed her own cherry pie, which she had only taken two bites of, to Blackbeard's side.

"Here's what you eat, brother. Mom told me that you have a big appetite and you need to eat more."

As she said this, she looked at Yekov with her big innocent eyes, "Alice is so well behaved, mommy will be back soon."

"I'm stuffed."

Blackbeard suddenly jumped off the chair, pushed the cherry pie back to his sister, and went back to his little room without looking back, exercising silently.

He doesn't want to stay in this damn place with his sisters for the rest of his life!

I don’t want to be as useless as my dad!

He must avenge his mother and leave here with his sisters!

This was Blackbeard's dream for a long time when he was a teenager.

A few days later, Yekov didn't know what he had experienced, but it was the first time he smiled from the bottom of his heart since he came to this closed research institute.

"Hahahahahaha, Teach! My dear son, the research results are out. You are a natural born strong man! You are destined to surpass your father and achieve amazing things in the future!"

The young black-bearded boy looked at his father who was holding his arm excitedly, and showed a rare trace of confusion.

Why did my father say that?

"Do you know genes? That's what my father has been studying."

Yekov patiently explained to Blackbeard, "Some people are immune to STDs because there are 5 missing bases in their CCR32 genome. So they are not only immune to STDs, but also to the horrific Black Death in ancient times."

"So if we edit the genes of a normal person and remove the 5 bases in his CCR32 gene, can we also achieve immunity to the Black Death?"

"After this amazing discovery, I felt like I had discovered a new world and I devoted myself to genetic research."

"Later I discovered that a person's genes determine his or her height, lifespan, and wisdom from birth."

"As long as we modify the genes of the children before they are born, their lifespan can easily reach 200 years! Their IQ will be higher than anyone else's!"

"You can even plan his future life for him by specifically activating his genes. If he wants to be a warrior, then you can modify his physical genes specifically."

"Do you know what this means?"

When talking about the field he has been working hard for, the weakness on Yekov's face changed and was replaced by obsession.

"But those stupid scientists actually said that the gene editing technology I discovered violated the realm of God and would one day destroy humanity."

"That's why I took your mother to live on an isolated island and gave birth to you there."

Recalling those warm years, tenderness appeared on Yekov's face, but it was soon replaced by sadness.

"You mean, you used this technique on me?" Young Blackbeard was stunned.

"No, how could I use this immature technology on my own child?"

Yekov shook his head and gradually put more force on Blackbeard's arms. "Listen to me, kid. Your genes have all the factors to become a strong man. Your genes are destined to make you the top king of the sea in the future."

"You can easily achieve the physical fitness that others cannot achieve even after working hard all their lives."

"You are born strong, and no one can change that."

After noticing Blackbeard's different physique, Yekov's cold heart warmed up again.

His original dream was just to let his children grow up safely in graduate school, and he never thought about being able to escape from here one day.

This is too difficult for them.

Now it seems that perhaps with his eldest son Teach's talent, one day in the future, he might be able to escape from here with his two younger sisters.

Escape from this hell.

This is much better than staying here forever where you could die at any time.

Even if he died in the future, he believed that the powerful Teach would be able to protect his two sisters well.

Yekov's goal changed from this moment on. He wanted to make Blackbeard as powerful as possible and escape from here successfully and safely.

"I am born strong, and I am destined to become the top king of the sea..." Blackbeard stared at his father who was nearby and muttered to himself.

From that day on, whenever Yekov had free time, he would train Blackbeard the same way his wife had trained him before.

The family's life became revolving around two points again.

Dr. Yekov gets up every day to eat, goes to the laboratory to work until five in the afternoon, and after coming back, he makes cherry pie and trains Blackbeard until midnight.

Repeat the same process the next day.

Don't be surprised, for a nerdy scientist, being able to cook is already amazing, although Yekov can only make cherry pie.

In addition, there are large amounts of boiled vegetables and boiled meat.

Yekov didn't want the children to eat the food sent by the institute, fearing that they would tamper with the food.

All Blackbeard had to do every day was to take care of his two younger sisters. At noon, when his father was not around, he would be responsible for heating up the leftover food from the morning for himself and his two younger sisters.

The rest of the time is spent on exercising.

Oh, by the way, Blackbeard would occasionally be captured to have his blood drawn for research.

For several days after the blood draw, Blackbeard would continue to feel generalized weakness.

(Little Easter egg: The technology mentioned in this chapter is real, and humans have been able to maturely apply it, but it is severely resisted by scientists from various countries, who believe that modifying human genes will ultimately destroy humanity.)

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