Chapter 58: The Curse of Being an Elder Brother

Chapter 58 – The Curse of Being an Elder Brother

After taking the syringe out of the box, Chen Yu raised it toward his window to get a better look at it.

As he studied the spiraling syringe, he got the impression that the blue liquid inside was consciously moving.

“Why does it feel like the t-Virus[1]?”

Chen Yu pulled out his phone and searched for images of the dangerous t-Virus on the internet to compare with the blue liquid he held. And the more images he looked at, the more he found the t-Virus similar to the blue liquid he held.

[Chen Yu: “I got the item. However, I want to know if it’s harmful or not.”]

[Transdimensional Marketing: “It is a gene agent that’s considerably beneficial to the human constitution. How can it possibly be harmful?”]

[Chen Yu: “Alright, then. Take it as me overthinking things. Oh, right. Is this gene agent capable of increasing intelligence?”]

[Transdimensional Marketing: “Intelligence? It is only capable of increasing the transmission rate of brain neurons.”]

[Chen Yu: “Truthfully, while this might seem laughable, I think that my…brain is slightly different from the ordinary person’s. Can this gene agent fix it?”]

[Transdimensional Marketing: “Are you sure it is just

slightly

different, Mr. Chen?”]

[Chen Yu: “…”]

[Transdimensional Marketing: “Haha, I was just joking with you. Mr. Chen, you are merely too young to think things out fully. Things will get better once you grow up and mature.”]

[Chen Yu: “But my mom said that I’d stay this way even after I grow old.”]

[Transdimensional Marketing: “…Your mother might be correct.”]

[Chen Yu: “…”]

[Transdimensional Marketing: “…”]

[Chen Yu: “Very good. Speaking with you has made me very damned happy. Goodbye.”]

[Transdimensional Marketing: “Goodbye.”]

After exiting WeChat and tossing aside his phone, Chen Yu removed the syringe’s cap and pressed the needle against his shoulder. Afterward, he fell into silence for three minutes.

“It should hurt a lot…”

“Phew…”

Chen Yu breathed out a deep sigh, then gritted his teeth and pushed down the syringe, its needle stabbing into his muscle tissues.

Buzz… Buzz… Buzz…

In the next moment, the spiraling structure inside the syringe actually started rotating, pushing the blue liquid into Chen Yu’s body.

Swish… Click.

Five seconds later, all of the blue liquid had been injected into Chen Yu’s body. A red light then lit up at the top of the syringe. He hurriedly pulled out the needle, then licked the needle wound to stop his blood from flowing out.

Moving his arm around, Chen Yu found that he did not feel any discomfort whatsoever.

[Chen Yu: “I injected it