God Level Farmer In Another World

Chapter 143: Richard Dawkins's New Project

At Restart Biotechnology Company, the above-ground buildings housed the basic experimental zone, focused on developing resistance drugs—the company's official line of business.

But the true core of Restart Biotechnology Company lay underground.

In the subterranean warehouse, alongside various precision instruments, were numerous live demonic beasts.

The employees working in the underground laboratory underwent strict background checks, ensuring they were completely clean.

They signed three-year confidentiality agreements, binding them to stay within the lab during that time. While they could visit the upper floors, they were strictly prohibited from discussing anything related to the underground lab.

Their activities were secretly monitored by highly loyal hunters.

"Roar!"

"Shriek!"

Dozens of demonic beasts growled uneasily in their cages or containment vessels.

This lab, located at the lowest level of Restart Biotechnology Company, was Richard Dawkins's exclusive laboratory—a strictly prohibited zone.

Guarding the entrance were two fearsome hunters: Snow Huntress and Flame Huntress.

Together with Marsh Maiden and Sand Hunter, who were always by Richard Dawkins's side, the lab boasted four Grade B guardians, ensuring unparalleled security.

Alexander stood before a containment vessel, observing a demonic beast riddled with tubes. He spoke softly:

"Whatever you need, I'll make sure you get it."

The grand office tower aboveground was ultimately there to support the underground lab.

The underground lab distributed fragmented experimental tasks to the researchers in the office tower above.

Since these tasks were fragmented, the researchers had no idea what the data they were generating was for. They simply believed they were contributing to resistance drug research.

The office researchers would return completed datasets to the underground lab, where the underground researchers would piece them together.

In essence, the office researchers were tasked with crafting puzzle pieces, while the underground team assembled the puzzle.

Until the puzzle was complete, no one would know the full picture.

The level of secrecy was unparalleled.

"No need, I don't need anything else," Richard Dawkins replied.

"These live demonic beasts already represent a wide range of species. Everything is perfect.

The experiments will succeed very soon."

Richard Dawkins, dressed in a white lab coat, was accompanied by a female assistant.

The assistant was tactful—she knew to speak and observe as little as possible. Her sole purpose in being here was to earn money.

Alexander stood near another containment vessel, observing a demonic beast restrained by an intricate system of tubes. He spoke again:

"No matter how many live demonic beasts you need, you'll have them. Just focus on your work.

As long as the project succeeds, I'll fulfill any request of yours—freedom excluded."

Richard Dawkins's eyes lit up.

"I guarantee the project will succeed. One year is enough. May I state my request in advance?"

Alexander nodded.

"Go ahead. If it's complicated, I may need some time."

Richard Dawkins extended his hand, gently touching a restrained demonic beast. More precisely, he touched the vine binding it—the "Vine of Spaciousness."

With a hint of obsession, he said:

"This is merely a plant, yet it can restrain a demonic beast. Its density surpasses that of any synthetic metal.

I assume it must be an extraordinary plant, correct?"

Turning to Alexander, Richard Dawkins spoke earnestly:

"Extraordinary plants defy everything I know about demonology. They violate the three fundamental principles of the field.

I want some extraordinary plants to study. I need to uncover their secrets. This is vital for me."

In this world, extraordinary plants didn't exist—or so Richard Dawkins had believed.

Demonic beasts and extraordinary artifacts belonged to entirely separate categories and disciplines.

Their differences were as vast as those between humans and birds.

But extraordinary plants occupied a unique position, bridging the gap between demonic beasts and extraordinary artifacts.

Unlocking their mysteries would be akin to giving humanity wings.

The Vine of Spaciousness had shaken Richard Dawkins to his core when he first saw it.

After forming his idea of grafting demonic beast traits with sentient intelligence, this was the first thing that reignited his passion.

Without hesitation, Alexander nodded.

Extraordinary plants were indeed one of his deepest secrets, but even he didn't fully understand what they were.

He was a transmigrator, and his "farmer's talent" was his unique advantage. But this talent wasn't a system or anything of the sort.

It was something that existed within the realm of truth itself.

Alexander didn't believe that extraordinary plants should be hidden away forever. Allowing someone like Richard Dawkins, an academic powerhouse, to study and develop them was far better than keeping everything secret and isolated from the world.

Alexander said,

"I'll deliver the extraordinary plants to you tomorrow."

Richard Dawkins was overjoyed.

The possibilities associated with extraordinary plants were too vast, and he hadn't expected Alexander to agree so readily.

For Alexander, there was little concern that Richard Dawkins would ever pose a threat to him.

What could a dying old man, reliant on Alexander for extending his life, possibly do—even if he was a top-tier scientist?

Having two Soulhunter guards monitor him was already the utmost respect Alexander could give.

Watching Alexander's departing figure, Richard Dawkins's eyes gleamed with ambition:

"If I can fully unravel the mysteries of extraordinary plants, the spirit grafting technology may take a new, more perfected direction."

His unfulfilled wish before death had always been the failure of his spirit grafting experiments. Now, with this new research path, he felt as if he were ten years younger!

That afternoon, Alexander returned to the courtyard in the Old District.

The small courtyard was now crammed with shipping containers, leaving barely any room to walk.

Even the asphalt road outside was occupied by three large trucks, also loaded with containers.

Naturally, these containers were filled with demonic beast corpses.

The Old Beggar was lying atop one of the containers, basking in the sunlight, with a few stray cats lounging lazily beside him.

When he saw Alexander enter the courtyard, he immediately jumped down and greeted him with a respectful clasp of his hands.

"President."

Alexander nodded and casually glanced around the courtyard.

"Where's your apprentice? I haven't seen him in a while."

The Old Beggar chuckled.

"He's out looking for a good apprentice for me."

Alexander raised an eyebrow.

The Old Beggar continued:

"I'm already eighty-nine years old and don't have many years left. It's about time Jang Hyun takes over as the keeper of this courtyard."

Alexander regarded him calmly and said,

"If you're willing, I could extend your life by another two years."

The Old Beggar froze for a moment before waving his hand.

"Thank you for your kindness, President, but please don't waste your spiritual essence on this old man."

He believed Alexander could extend his life—after all, the President was far too enigmatic and capable of extraordinary feats.

Alexander frowned.

"Why not?"

The Old Beggar bowed slightly.

"I've taken too many lives in my time. I haven't slept peacefully in years. If possible, I'd like to sleep a little longer."

Alexander said nothing further. He walked to one of the containers in the courtyard and opened it, causing a pile of demonic beast corpses to slide out noisily.

Behind him, the Old Beggar knelt and bowed three times to Alexander before saying,

"I also hope you won't extend Jang Hyun's life."

Alexander picked up a hoe and asked without turning around,

"Don't you want your apprentice to live a long life?"

The Old Beggar replied solemnly,

"My apprentice has a fondness for wandering the

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