Chapter 160. Dark Sorcerers Stirring Trouble? [Bonus]
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As Nolan delved deeper into his symbiote research, he began to realize just how much of a goldmine they were no wonder Knull designed them as his tools for cosmic conquest.
Originally, he'd only noticed Riot's more robust genetic armory compared to the other symbiotes. But now, after dissecting the data further, he saw clearly Riot possessed a significantly higher number of adaptable genes.
"A leadership template... Riot's structure is more like a command module, one that can pass its genetic dominance to future hosts. Venom, by contrast, feels more like a mutation."
Purebloods and mutates within the symbiote lineage?
Back in the real world, Nolan sealed the shredded remains of four dissected symbiotes within the Mirror Dimension, their twisted forms suspended in spatial stasis.
He had all the template data he needed.
"No wonder Knull was called a god," he muttered, recording every piece of data into his personal logbook.
"Al, begin the gamma irradiation sequence. Direct it at me."
A green pulse washed over Nolan as gamma rays bathed his body. What once would have been fatal now felt like a surge of Gatorade his strength returning instantly.
To him, gamma exposure was just fuel now.