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Chapter 10 - Chapter 6 Part 2: The Hidden Laboratory

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Chapter 6 Part 2: The Hidden Laboratory

Adrian's breathing echoed softly in the abandoned corner of the industrial complex he had claimed as his temporary lab. Light filtered through broken panels above, illuminating the dust-laden air that swirled around his six-species hybrid gene module. His hands moved with practiced precision, adjusting the microfluidic pumps and stabilizers of the DNA integrator, each movement a careful calculation informed by his polymathic knowledge.

Though he appeared calm, every muscle in his body was tensed, ready to respond. The tadigrade strand within the hybrid gene had been fully absorbed, allowing him to withstand extremes that would have crippled any normal cadet. He flexed his arms, feeling the subtle reinforcement of spider silk fibers layered through his muscle tissue—an amplification of tendon and ligament strength. It wasn't just physical; his nervous system had already started rewiring itself, granting microsecond reflexes and a synaptic response that made the world appear slower around him.

The African bush elephant gene contributed next. Not merely brute strength, but a physiological restructuring—dense bones resistant to fractures, cardiovascular efficiency that let him sustain prolonged exertion, and a silent but lethal stealth mode in movement. Adrian smiled, imagining how the other cadets would react when he entered the tournament with all six species integrated, yet none aware of the true potential hidden in his low-profile build.

"Alright, let's see what you've really got," he muttered, eyes narrowing. He focused on the microjet stabilizer for his prototype exo-suit. The suit wasn't just armor—it was an adaptive system built to complement his hybrid gene. Its nano-carbon weave had a reactive evolution protocol: if his muscles needed more power, the suit would recalibrate support vectors; if his metabolism ran low, it would generate micro-energy bursts drawn from thermal gradients. Adrian flicked switches, and the suit shimmered faintly, reacting to his presence as though alive.

He crouched and jumped from the mezzanine onto a reinforced platform below, absorbing the impact through tadigrade-layered muscles. The octopus DNA triggered its camouflage pattern reflexively. Instantly, his skin absorbed and refracted ambient light, blending with the rusted steel walls of the complex. Even a predatory drone programmed for intruder detection would have struggled to locate him.

At the same time, the immortal jellyfish strand engaged. Subcellular regeneration accelerated his minor cuts and bruises from repeated stress tests. Adrian flexed a finger, snapping it sharply. Within moments, he could feel micro-healing at the cellular level, readying him for hours of uninterrupted training.

Next, he focused on the venom component—the Black Python gene integration. Three lethal compounds synthesized from his hybrid DNA coursed through his nanocapillaries: paralytic agents, corrosive enzymes, and somnolent neurotoxins. He carefully activated a small test injection on a synthetic limb, watching the instant reactions cascade. Each compound functioned independently, yet synergized, giving him a precise control over dosage, targeting, and timing.

A flicker of amusement crossed his face. "I wonder how many cadets will realize they've been playing with toys while I'm rewriting the rules."

He ran through the systems check in his mind and on the interface, his Neural-Uplink confirming every variable. Strength metrics spiked with each strain he simulated:

Spider hybrid muscle fibers: lift capacity 3x human maximum

Elephant skeletal reinforcement: 4x shock absorption

Dung beetle metabolic efficiency: 200% stamina increase

Octopus camouflage: optical absorption rate 95%

Tadigrade endurance: 50x normal injury tolerance

Immortal jellyfish regeneration: complete microcellular recovery in minutes

He paused at the last readout, a complex synthesis of energy output. The system marked him as Hybrid Gene Tier 1, Gene Lock 1. Though far from full potential, the system displayed every improvement with precision: enhanced reflexes, amplified strength, adaptive metabolic control, and poison integration.

Meanwhile, other cadets were already preparing for the upcoming tournament. Amy, distant yet attentive, worked on her own gene module. Adrian caught glimpses of her through surveillance optics, noting the meticulous precision in her movements, the careful absorption of S-tier genetic variants. They were strangers still, but fate had a way of intertwining their paths—paths that would later form a bond forged in survival and shared intellect.

Adrian returned to the exo-suit. He attached the final module: an experimental micro-reactor capable of converting kinetic energy into usable metabolic power, inspired by his study of starfish and octopus locomotion. Every impact, every exertion would feed back into the system. "Efficiency, adaptability, survival," he muttered. "That's the name of the game."

Hours passed, and night settled over the city's ruins. Adrian's system continued monitoring his internal metrics, showing incremental gains in strength, stamina, regeneration, and neural efficiency. He tested each new ability: silent walking like an elephant, sudden camouflage bursts, enhanced grip from spider strands, poison injection precision, and microcellular healing. Each success was cataloged, annotated, and filed in his memory banks.

Finally, he stepped out into the open. Moonlight glinted off his hybrid exo-suit, a sleek combination of black carbon weave and adaptive bio-circuitry. His physique was sculpted not merely by genes, but by careful calibration, training, and hours of simulation. Handsome, calculated, and precise, his features carried the poise of a man aware of every variable in play—yet still the curiosity of a teen in a strange new universe.

He flexed his fingers. "Tomorrow, the cadet tournament begins. But I'll be ready… and no one will know how far I've actually come."

A soft ping from the system interface indicated a new message: Resource Allocation Card Active. One-time access to critical materials to advance his genetic module. Adrian's eyes sparkled. The next phase of experimentation, refinement, and preparation for survival challenges in primitive zones was now within reach.

He smirked, thinking of the insects, aquatic life, and arboreal species that would form the next set of experiments. Cockroaches for survivability, tiger nettles for explosive reflexes, tadigrade for mid-battle adaptation, immortal jellyfish for cellular regeneration, octopus for camouflage and dexterity. He began planning routes to acquire these materials, knowing the black market and primitive zones would test not only his scientific ingenuity but his survival instincts.

As he stared into the night sky, his neural interface pulsed with potential. This was no ordinary cadet, no ordinary teenager. He was Adrian, the hybrid polymath, a perfect blend of intellect, curiosity, and adaptive survival instinct. And the multiverse—vast, untamed, and chaotic—had yet to see even the first hint of what he could truly accomplish.

Cliffhanger: Beyond the horizon, in the shifting biomes of the primitive zones, monstrous predators stirred. Their biology hinted at adaptations millions of years in the making, designed to challenge even the most advanced genetic fighters. Adrian's first trial had only just begun.

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