In some inconspicuous corner of the world, at a huge round table of exquisite elegance, a special meeting is underway. Neither before nor after anyone who did not participate would never know that this meeting was happening.

"What's the matter, for some reason, we were summoned together, who has made a breakthrough in their research?" asked a man in a black dress, who was obviously not young, suspiciously, he looked around, and found that there were already more than a dozen people sitting at the big round table, although it was still less than half, but it was already a rare big scene for this secret organization.

The Evolution Society, contemptuously known as the Necromancer's Guild, an organization dedicated to human enhancement, has become a loose underground communication and cooperation organization after being officially banned by documents, and its members usually have their own status, identity and life in various parts of the world, and they all have their own things to do, and only gather together in occasional communication activities.

And today, it's a plenary meeting.

"It's not a breakthrough, it's someone who has made a breakthrough. A woman dressed in conservative clothing, tightly wrapped around her neck, with a chunky gemstone necklace on her chest, said, gesturing to a middle-aged man sitting in the corner of the table.

The man in the dress looked at the man suspiciously, and it took him a moment to make out his identity: "Misserel, isn't this the guy who has always despised our Evolution Society, believing that it is possible to achieve human evolution by ethical means, how did he come to our meeting?"

"He found that there were people who had already achieved our dreams first, and to a very high degree. ”

"Oh, who is it, make a price, make a sale, and publish the announcement, do you still want to monopolize it?" The man in the dress raised his eyebrows: "Let me guess, this person is not a member of the association, and he is not in the organization's sphere of influence." ”

The middle-aged doctor nodded at the speaker, acknowledging his guess: "Wait, I'll introduce the details when you're all together." ”

The man in the dress snorted a few times and stopped talking.

......

Silence returned to the table, but the dozen or so participants who had already arrived were still whispering to each other, boredly eating the snacks prepared on the table, such as jerky and sashimi, while guessing what Dr. Misherel would be talking about at the meeting.

The marble pillars in the room shook slightly, shaking the dust from the ceiling from time to time. A female mage had to cast a small spell to make sure her hair and the snacks on the table were not contaminated. The shaking did not come from an earthquake, but from a small room just one door away from the conference room, where a small teleportation circle was constantly moving, teleporting the remaining participants from the rest of the world.

The flickering and shaking in the small room continued, and the participants continued to arrive, both men and women, young and beautiful women, and all of them of all shapes and appearances of considerable decency...... At this point, two-thirds of the members of the organization have arrived. If Loy, who had an excellent memory, was here, she would have even been surprised to find that at least a third of the people who attended this conference had seen faces at the previous World Mage Exchange Conference.

This is no coincidence, although the Evolution Society is not a mage organization, except for a very small number of talents, it is difficult for ordinary people to compare with mages with their age and energy far beyond ordinary people in terms of professional mastery. Members didn't join the organization because of their mage status, but most of them did have the qualifications to join the organization because of the mage's advantages - and that's why it's disparaged as a necromantic "mage" guild.

......

The appointed time had arrived, and although no one had yet arrived, they decided not to wait. The Evolution Society doesn't have a formal president or anything like that, but there are people who are more prestigious: the Nelson Holy Magister, the proposed organizer of the just-concluded World Mage Conference and known as the "Almighty Spellcaster", stepped forward to introduce him to the participants who arrived later and didn't know Mythelel, and gave the voice to the protagonist.

"Hello friends of the Evolution Society. Mithreel stood up, calmly glanced at everyone present, and spoke: "I am sure that some people are not strangers to me, I once received an invitation to join your organization because of my small achievements in medicine...... But for some reason, I politely declined this kind offer......"

"Declined?" one woman laughed, "how do I remember that you criticized us in passing?"

"Regana, please let him finish. Nelson Holy Magister said with a blank face.

"That's all in the past, and I can apologize if it made you feel uncomfortable. Mithrell shrugged and sidestepped the topic, "And what I'm going to say next is very important to all of us, and to the world. ”

......

In the minutes that followed, Mithreel simplified the events before and after his encounter with Rod, as well as the conversations and encounters with the boy's mother, and narrated them to the twenty or so members of the Evolution Society sitting at a large round table.

"A perfect human?" someone sneered, "how can such a thing exist?"

"Let me be a deliberate exaggeration, it's obviously an inaccurate word, but it's the easiest way to get a quick idea of what I'm describing...... For reasons of respect for the achievements and property of others, I did not conduct an in-depth and detailed analysis of the 'perfect human' test subject. However, with simple visual observation, contact, and external physical examination, the subject also has an astonishing physical ability - not only does it meet the aesthetic standards of a human, but also has amazing strength, reaction speed, and physical self-healing level, and more importantly, the subject's mental state is very normal and good. Mithelel paused and sighed, "You should have heard of the experiments I am doing, for more than ten years, I have been trying to activate human potential through a combination of germs, drugs, and magic, so as to achieve human enhancement. The experiment has progressed, but the most important step of 'protecting the brain' has never been completed, and not long ago, my laboratory even had an accidental leak of germs, causing a 'living dead disease'. ”

"The Living Dead?" Emperor Ericon's intelligence agency described it as an experiment in a new type of weapon, for which Midland even launched a war against the kingdom of Antelli. A member of the guild, apparently from the Erican Empire, said in surprise. "So you made that thing!"

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