Chapter 105
“My… word!”
The bubbling of water and the noisy sound of machinery echoed from the director’s room. The white-haired old man, Adolf, the assistant director of Weishaupt Research Institute, expressed delight as he held a glass vial.
“Whose is it?! Whose blood is this?!” he shouted.
A small amount of red blood was gathered at the bottom of the vial, but Adolf’s left eye could see much more than that.
“It’s perfect! A perfect hexagonal matrix!”
He could see the genes inside the blood. The hexagonal genes were endlessly bound together, each hexagon holding a mystical, iridescent aura. Adolf simply stared blankly at the awesome genetic makeup.
“Perfectly balanced… It’s the most stable among all the genes I’ve seen.”
It resembled a beehive. Beehives were hexagonal because it was the most efficient way to use space while minimizing the use of materials to create them, allowing for maximal storage with strong structural support.
Although triangular or quadrangular structures could also bind with one another without gaps in between, triangular shapes required more materials and lacked space and quadrangular shapes easily crumbled from external pressure.