I have a Synthesizer

At Frando's summons, Klein went to Frando's carriage, where the latter handed him two bottles.

"Your three pets are truly unique. They've fused with species that shouldn't be able to combine. I still haven't figured out how they came to be.

But the extraction of blood essence went smoothly. Aside from the clouded leopard, which failed, the other two yielded complete blood essence."

Blood essence? Klein picked up the two bottles from Frando and glanced at the information provided by the synthesizer.

【Blood of the Scythe Fiend, Blood of Severance】

Blood of the Scythe Fiend

Grade: Oddity

Effect: Grants the ability to harden the skin upon consumption.

Introduction: A purified substance from the blood of the Scythe Fiend, possessing exoskeleton qualities, will cause bloodline alteration.

Blood of Severance

Grade: Oddity

Effect: Grants the ability to scavenge, with a slight increase in strength, upon consumption.

Introduction: A purified substance from the blood of Severance, possessing some abilities of the Croc Dragon, will cause bloodline alteration.

They can actually be consumed directly to enhance strength! The only drawback is that they alter the bloodline.

The effects of both types of blood aren't particularly powerful. An ordinary Tier 3 professional might consider using this blood essence.

Klein wouldn't consume it. He wouldn't even consider legendary dragon blood, let alone beast blood of this level. He didn't want his bloodline contaminated.

However, Frando was able to purify and create oddities that directly enhance strength from the blood of bottled creatures in this crude environment. He's got something.

A talent like this would be revered as a top-tier asset in any organization. The Empress must have valued certain biological abilities of his, rather than him as a mere plaything.

Klein pondered that if Frando's identity weren't so special—someone desired by the Empress and a target for assassination by the Jay Society—he would definitely find a way to keep him.

However, Klein was also aware of his current limitations. He wouldn't dare touch anything the Empress wanted. What a pity!

After understanding the Empress's true strength, he believed that the Jay Society's mission was clearly a mistake.

This artificially created blood essence ability reminded Klein of Lance and the Jay Society's artificial human technology.

Lance was a product of the Jay Society, created by using demon blood as the primary foundation and incorporating blood samples and genes from multiple geniuses, ultimately fusing them together.

Frando used to be a member of the Jay Society. He wondered if the Jay Society's artificial human project had anything to do with Frando.

Klein wanted to ask, but before he could, Frando lit a cigarette and said casually:

"You're a member of the Jay Society. Tell me about the current Jay Society. Or rather, start by telling me about yourself!"

Klein hadn't expected Frando to be interested in him.

"Me?"

"What's wrong? Can't you tell me?" Frando blew a smoke ring.

Klein waved his hand.

"Of course I can. I'm currently a member of Becky's team in the Jay Society's Executive Department. My father is Vice President Esmond, so I also have a researcher status."

Frando paused, staring at Klein as if he had discovered some incredible secret.

"Your father is Esmond? Then you should be 22 years old this year?"

Klein deliberately mentioned Esmond's name to see if Frando would react to his identity.

The other party was a biologist. If he also knew about the events of that year, perhaps he could obtain some useful information from Frando.

"Yes, my full name is Klein Alex, and I'm 22 years old this year."

Frando nodded.

"I see. I never imagined I'd meet Esmond and Katie's son here. What a coincidence.

Indeed, you're Esmond's darling and Edward's disciple. Achieving such accomplishments at a young age is understandable."

Klein was slightly taken aback. Darling? Dude, I don't think that's the right word to use.

"Missing? 20 years?"

After muttering to himself, Frando stared at Klein for a long time without saying anything. Finally, he said quietly:

"After Qianjue took me away, I knew nothing about the Jay Society. It seems that some things haven't developed as we imagined!"

As you imagined? Klein didn't know if this so-called imagination had anything to do with him, but Frando's belief that he was Edward's disciple was absurd.

"Mr. Frando, why do you think I'm Lord Edward's disciple?"

"Because Edward said back then that if Katie gave birth to a child, he would take you in as his disciples. Those were his exact words.

It seems that after I left the Jay Society, the Jay Society didn't develop normally! If Edward is gone, can the Jay Society still survive?"

Klein looked at Frando. It seemed that the other party really knew nothing about the Jay Society's situation in recent years.

"The Jay Society is currently managed by my father, and it's developing quite well. It's considered one of the top guild organizations in Terella."

Frando was stunned, seemingly surprised that Esmond was able to manage the Jay Society.

"Esmond? Shouldn't it be your mother, Katie? Esmond's strength isn't even as good as mine. Relying on him to manage the Jay Society? He'll be bullied as soon as he steps out the door!"

Klein touched his nose. It seemed that his cheap father was really weak before.

"Mr. Frando, my father is already a Transcendent powerhouse, and he's very strong, so don't worry."

Hearing that Esmond had become a Transcendent, Frando stopped reaching for another cigarette and sighed.

"I never thought that guy could become a Transcendent. The Jay Society must have had many exciting things happen over the years to continue to exist.

Esmond being able to hold on is quite something. It's a pity I wasn't there. What a shame, hahaha!"

Looking at Frando, who was laughing loudly, Klein felt a little sorry for him. Perhaps Frando also had a chance to become a Transcendent back then.

"Oh well, let's not think about these sad things. Klein, do you know anything about yourself?"

Seeing that Frando had returned to his previous state, Klein felt slightly relieved.

"When Mr. Frando says 'know,' are you referring to the Ancient Miracle?"

Frando raised an eyebrow, extinguished the cigarette butt with his fingers, letting the sparks drift away, and then lit another one.

"It seems you really know your identity."

"I do, but I wouldn't mind Mr. Frando telling me more."

After thinking for a moment, Frando said to Klein:

"You already know so much. There's nothing more I can tell you. If I had to say something, it would be to retrieve the bottle from your father."

"The bottle? What do you mean?"

Klein was a little confused. What did it mean to retrieve the bottle from his father's hand?

Frando suddenly took out a strange bottle and said:

"I mean this kind of bottle."

Klein's pupils constricted slightly. He had seen something similar before.

In the Dragonkin Ruins, the bottle containing the Mist Dragon Soul was very similar to the bottle in front of him.

The bottle in Frando's hand was a size larger than the Mist Dragon Bottle that Klein had absorbed and was made entirely of some very advanced alloy technology.

R-09. Klein clearly saw the letters and numbers engraved on the bottle. Was this a serial number? Curious, Klein asked:

"Mr. Frando, what is this bottle? What does R-09 mean?"

Frando smiled mysteriously.

"This bottle is one of the Ancient Miracle Bottled Things, the Bottled Homunculus. The letters R-09 are the serial number of the Bottled Homunculus in the New Human Project.

Bottled Thing refers not to the item inside the bottle, but to the creature in the bottle, representing a super species left over from ancient times.

Bottled Things contain complete souls, complete bloodlines, and creatures with complete talents. They are the highest masterpieces of biology, perfect items.

And you are one of them, and I know that your number is either RS-02 or R-06."

"I'm a Bottled Thing, a Bottled Homunculus."

Klein's expression seemed calm, but his heart was already in turmoil.

This so-called Bottled Thing in Frando's hand had too many similarities to the Bottled Things synthesized by his synthesizer.

The Bottled Creatures he created also had powerful strength, perfect bloodlines, talents, and souls controlled solely by him.

He suddenly remembered those Bottled Things he hadn't used yet.

What if he died one day and those Bottled Things weren't opened for thousands of years?

Would they develop a similar situation to what Frando described? Would they become the next generation of ancient ruins?

Was his original situation exactly the same as the Bottled Homunculus Lance he created? Just that he hadn't been opened at the time?

Recalling Frando's words just now about retrieving the bottle that belonged to him, Klein had a bad feeling.

He himself was this Ancient Miracle Bottled Thing, so did that mean a part of his soul would be controlled by others?

"Yes, you are a Bottled Thing. It's quite amusing to know that you were originally something in a bottle, isn't it? Haha."

Klein ignored Frando's laughter and asked:

"Is that bottle that Mr. Frando mentioned very important?"

"Of course, it's very important. Although this bottle looks very advanced and modern, it's the carrier that you rely on to survive for thousands of years, or even longer.

Part of your soul is already connected to this bottle. Obtaining the bottle is equivalent to obtaining control over the Bottled Creature, understand?"