The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

Zhu Yu was taken away by the nanny who was taking care of her to rest. Zhu Zheng just turned around and talked to Li Lingxue:

"What is her ability index?"

Li Lingxue pushed her glasses and analyzed calmly: "Based on her current fighting skills, it should be around 3.5 points, but..."

There was a hint of fanaticism in her eyes, and she continued, "Yuan Kongye's ability is extremely powerful. After Zhu Yu ascended to Ipsilon, she will produce more ice souls and absorb them more efficiently."

Li Lingxue looked at the lab report in her hand, and her shoulders began to tremble uncontrollably, unable to hide her excitement:

"Her room for improvement...is immeasurable!"

"Very good!" Zhu Zhengchu nodded with satisfaction. "I'll have to work hard on you next. You must ensure that the experiment goes smoothly."

"I understand." Li Lingxue nodded seriously. "By the way, Zhu Shuai, there is one more thing. After testing, many of the test subjects we selected have the potential to become high-level mutants."

"Oh?" Zhu Zhengchu was immediately interested. "Give them special training immediately and try to cultivate more 'fertilizer'."

"Yes!" Li Lingxue turned and left.

Zhu Zhengchu looked at her back, with a barely perceptible smile on his face.

As long as he has a powerful enough Ipsilon-level mutant, he can control the entire Jiangnan region, or even the entire world!

And all of this will start from Zhu Yu...

……

The news that Deng Shentong became the new head of the Deng family quickly spread throughout the family. Although the side branches and elders were surprised, no one dared to raise any objections.

It has long been known to everyone that Deng Shentong is the only heir of the Deng family, but they did not expect that Deng Yuanbo, who has always been all-powerful, would give up his power so early and willingly retreat behind the scenes.

The handover went unexpectedly smoothly. It seemed that Deng Shentong had already begun to take over Deng Yuanbo's various rights and affairs in the Deng family bit by bit. Now it was just more legitimate.

However, the Deng family is large and powerful, and the network of interests involved is very complicated. In order to handle these matters, Deng Shentong was busy for several days.

During this period, Zhang Yi had to go to the martial arts arena for training as usual. Although his supernatural powers had recovered a lot, learning more martial arts moves would still be of great help to his strength and physique.

Apart from training in the martial arts arena, he could only stay in the courtyard and wait for Deng Shentong. After all, according to the other party's instructions, his Ipsilon's strength had to continue to be hidden and he could not show up immediately.

Zhang Yi also understood that this was a move by Deng Shentong. If he did not reveal his strength, he would always be a hidden trump card, enabling his opponent to misjudge Deng Shentong's strength and then play a role at the critical moment.

However, he hadn't seen Deng Shentong for several days in a row, which made him increasingly annoyed.

After the training that day, Zhang Yi washed up and walked into the living room while wiping his wet hair. When he looked up, his eyes met the silver-haired man sitting on the sofa.

Deng Shentong's gaze lingered on Zhang Yi's exposed upper body for a moment. He was dazzled by the strong, wheat-colored body that was full of power. He quickly looked away and said:

"Pack up and go to Shengjing with me."

Zhang Yi took in all of Deng Shentong's subtle movements, revealed a mischievous smile, deliberately moved closer to sit next to Deng Shentong, and leaned over him aggressively.

"Oh? Master, are you going to Shengjing?" His voice was low, like the whisper of a devil.

Deng Shentong felt Zhang Yi approaching, and the damp steaming heat hit him. His body stiffened slightly, but he did not retreat, instead he met Zhang Yi's gaze.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and a spark ignited instantly.

"Yes, let's go now." Deng Shentong said calmly.

Zhang Yi raised a wicked smile and whispered in Deng Shentong's ear, "Master, you want to take me out so late, don't you have any intentions?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, making the atmosphere somewhat ambiguous.

Deng Shentong frowned slightly, seeming somewhat dissatisfied with Zhang Yi's attitude.

But he quickly regained his composure and said calmly, "I'm going to Shengjing to handle some of my business, and I need your help."

"Ah, you need me to take you through space, right?"

Zhang Yi hadn't been able to stay with Deng Shentong for several days. He greedily leaned against Deng Shentong's neck and sniffed his fragrance. His irritability gradually dissipated, but the heat in his body resurfaced.

He pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Master, my ability is not very stable yet. Shengjing is so far away, I am afraid it is a bit..."

Deng Shentong raised his eyebrows, as if he had seen through his thoughts, and said coldly: "Then you don't have to go, I can go by plane."

"Hey, come on, Master. It's not impossible to use the shuttle."

Seeing that Deng Shentong was not buying it, Zhang Yi quickly hugged his arm and shook it, then said in a roundabout way, "That is... you have to give me some rewards, so that I will be motivated, right?"

"What reward do you want?" Deng Shentong looked at Zhang Yi expressionlessly. He certainly knew what Zhang Yi was planning.

"Hmm..." Zhang Yi pretended to think, but his eyes wandered freely over Deng Shentong's body, finally stopping at his beautifully shaped pale pink lips. He smiled slightly, "Master is so smart, he will definitely be able to guess it."

Upon hearing this, Deng Shentong just looked at him quietly. Zhang Yi became a little nervous and his heartbeat quickened.

I don’t know how long the stalemate lasted. Zhang Yi felt like he was going crazy, but he saw Deng Shentong’s thick black eyelashes tremble slightly, and then he closed his eyes and quickly leaned close to kiss him.

Deng Shentong's movements were very gentle, like a feather falling on the snow.

His soft lips gently touched Zhang Yi's lips, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness and attachment.

Zhang Yi was completely stunned. He didn't expect Deng Shentong to actually take the initiative. His mind went blank and he even forgot to breathe.

I don’t know how long it was before Zhang Yi came to his senses when he felt like he was about to suffocate.

He climbed up Deng Shentong's head with his big hands, inserted his fingers into his soft silver hair to hold him down, greedily sucking in his scent, and his hands unconsciously hugged the man's slender waist.

Zhang Yi enjoyed the kiss to the fullest until he felt Deng Shentong's breathing become rapid, and then he reluctantly let him go.

Deng Shentong's cheeks flushed, his already beautiful face became too gorgeous, and his eyes revealed a hint of shyness and anger.

"That's enough." Deng Shentong pushed Zhang Yi away and straightened his messy clothes. "Can we leave now?"

When Zhang Yi looked at him like this, the fire in his heart suddenly burned fiercely.

His eyes stayed on the plump white chest under Deng Shentong's wide-open collar. He swallowed and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"I still want to..."

He slowly moved closer to Deng Shentong's face, and their breathing gradually intertwined.

At this moment, Deng Shentong's originally confused look suddenly turned into a playful one. He stretched out his hand, pushed Zhang Yi away, and stood up.

"Do business first."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the door, leaving Zhang Yi with a depressed look on his face.

Zhang Yi sighed helplessly and thought: This is really hard to deal with!

However, he quickly cheered up. After all, being able to go to Shengjing with Deng Shentong was a rare opportunity.

He quickly packed himself up and followed Deng Shentong out the door, looking forward to what interesting things would happen during this trip to Shengjing.