Seeing that Sue was livid, Igor promptly told the staff to turn on the projector screen and play the recording of the experiment for Frank.

It was a time-lapse video, showing that in just three days, a lab rat with its rear leg miraculously regenerated moved around like nothing happened.

The later footage of macaques showed the same result, and some of their arms were significantly stronger after regenerating, with one almost punching through the tempered glass.

Sue sighed in relief-thank goodness Igor actually produced results, or she would be humiliated.

Turning to Frank, she asked, "So? Is the result acceptable?"

"Sure." Frank smiled and nodded.

Regeneration had been a challenge that medicine had tried to surpass but failed. Still, with lost limbs being a start, the logical next step was organs-even the brain.

Moreover, Theseus' paradox did not apply here. Judging from how the macaques and the rats could move soon after regenerating, the new limbs inherited the muscle memories of the lost limbs.

In short, rebirth was very much possible!

"I'll be frank," Sue said just then. "The spiritron vein led you here through me so that you'd take part in our experiment as a lab rat. The choice is yours, even if the spiritron vein threatened me to go through with it anyway. I'm not worried about dying if it's you."

Igor almost laughed at Sue's seriousness-if she really wanted Frank to feel unburdened, she should not have mentioned the spiritron vein at all.

Also, how long had it been since they had first met? Who would really believe that she was self-sacrificing, even if she said she was willing to die for him?

"It's just an experiment. Let's get to it," Frank said, unaffected by Sue at all.

After all, he did not believe that there was any danger in this.

Hell, even if there was, would he the man chosen by the Shagan spiritron vein-back down so easily?

Moreover, the success rate of the experiment was a shocking ninety-nine percent, and the one percent was most likely from one conducted at the start, when no one was sure what would happen.

And with the technology maturing now, Frank would not believe he had such poor luck that he would die from it.noveldrama

That was when Igor exclaimed, "I hope you'll give this more thought, Mr. Frankton! Not only are you an important figure, with your absence possibly causing unnecessary

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chaos, but you should value your life more!"

Igor actually really hoped that Frank would do the experiment. After all, he was the man chosen by the Shagan Spiritron vein and was individually powerful, which meant that a chance of success with him was definitely higher than your average volunteer.

Still, there was a flip side where if Frank got hurt, Igor would find himself having to answer to people he should not mess with.

It went without saying that Sue would bail on him before that-that woman had nothing but money.

Nonetheless, Frank shook his head. "You don't have to say it. I know the risks, so let's just get started already."

Seeing how determined he was, Igor gave up on disauding him and told the other scientists to prepare.

Before the actual tests began, Frank was given a medical examination so that the test results would not come up short because he was ill.

However, everyone knew that he

was physically sound since he was both a martial artist and the man chosen by the Shagan spiritron vein. However, Igor did not like to gamble and preferred to err on the side of caution.

Then, the scientist in charge of Frank's tests led him to a treadmill. "Let's get started, Mr. Frankton. We'll start with your heart rate while you're running!" "Are you sure?"

Frank placed a foot on the rather old treadmill, unsure if it could withstand his strength.