Half-Step Grandmaster!

Worldwide, the only ones who could touch the Great Grandmaster level before this were Zhang Beixing and Xu Feng.

At this moment, in front of Zhang Beixing, there were several.

Judging by the aura, there were at least three half-step Grandmaster experiment subjects in front of him.

This was enough to shock the world.

Before Zhang Beixing reached the Great Grandmaster Realm, no Great Grandmaster level experts had appeared in the world for hundreds of years.

Not even a half-step one.

The last example was Zhang Sanfeng during the Yuan Dynasty.

He was the closest to a Land Immortal level figure in recent history.

The next one was Zhang Beixing.

As a result, these D&E people, using the fake cultivation techniques leaked by Zhang Beixing, and drug experiments, somehow forced the creation of these experiment subjects at this power level.

Even if they were fake, they were already quite strong.

Even Zhang Beixing himself couldn't help but think, damn, even fake techniques reached this level; if they were real, wouldn't they produce a real Great Grandmaster, not just a half-step?

That was how it was said.

But Zhang Beixing could clearly feel that these so-called half-step Grandmasters had a very hollow aura.

Their actual combat power, if it really came to a fight, Xu Feng could probably suppress several of them, and wouldn't be at a disadvantage even against multiple opponents!

Their strength was too fake, inflated temporarily, with a very poor foundation.

This kind of quick success likely has severe side effects.

Just looking at these experiment subjects, you can tell; even if offered to Zhang Beixing, he wouldn't use it. He disdains it.

"Why bring so many people here, to besiege me?"

Zhang Beixing sneered, knowing that those hidden upstairs could see.

"I came here to ask you to release those detained people, but you injected all of them. Alright, alright."

He was angry, really.

This damn organization was the most unyielding one he had ever seen.

No matter how he reasoned, it was useless. They truly belonged to the kind who don't appreciate kindness.

Since that's the case, there's nothing more to say.

In an instant.

The experiment subjects seemed to have received an order.

Having been ready to strike, they suddenly charged at Zhang Beixing.

Zhang Beixing didn't dodge; he directly took on the incoming charge without yielding.

The one leading the charge was directly swatted away by Zhang Beixing with a piece of paper he casually picked up from the ground.

The force seemed a bit too much.

As the person was swatted away, Zhang Beixing heard a cracking sound.

It was probably the sound of their neck being snapped.

The life was gone in an instant.

Zhang Beixing didn't care; even if they survived, those injected wouldn't live much longer.

Better resolve this quickly; judging by the fresh blood on them, they were injected just before being sent to deal with him.

Better hurry up, maybe still save a few.

Now, save as many as possible.

These experiment subjects, who knows how long they'd been detained, were truly not clean. Zhang Beixing took them down one by one, with a single strike each, before starting to use his feet.

After swiftly dealing with a dozen experiments that were forcibly enhanced to the Grandmaster level, it finally came to these half-step Great Grandmasters.

They became like this after Martial Artists were injected with drugs.

For non-Martial Artists, it's really tough to endure the power of a half-step Great Grandmaster.

Looking at them, Zhang Beixing sighed, roughly estimating, he could tell their original strength should have been around Class B Martial Artist.

From the documents on that guy's computer at the villa pool, they should have been injected with the latest developed drug.

This drug, if injected into a Class A Martial Artist, could even directly force their power up to a real Great Grandmaster!

But according to previous test cases, forcibly upgrading to a Great Grandmaster is dangerous, only able to sustain it for about half an hour at most.

After half an hour, their blood vessels couldn't handle it, leading to hemorrhage and death.

They tested it on four or five Class A Martial Artists from various continents, and all had the same result; the longest surviving lasted only 47 minutes, very difficult.

Zhang Beixing looked at these people with some pity in his eyes.

Even if they didn't face the extreme forced elevation to Great Grandmaster, it wasn't much better.

Based on the experiment data, they could probably survive for only three more days.

From the moment they were injected, their lives entered a countdown, with only a few days left to live.

"I don't know if you can understand, but I'll give you a chance; turn around and go up, and I won't kill you."

The few remained unmoved.

Their eyes were blood-red, seemingly having lost their sanity.

Zhang Beixing could only sigh.

He gave them a bit of respect at the end.

With swift hand strikes to their necks, he quickly resolved these half-step Great Grandmasters without much effort.

Glancing at the floor full of corpses, Zhang Beixing shook his head and continued upstairs.