Gao Wu: Genetic Potion, I Bring It with Me for Perfect Adaptation

On the first day of time travel, he was tied to the operating table and had his organs harvested to pay off his debt. Five hundred thousand usury, three-day deadline. Either pay back the money or keep a kidney. Lu Yuan looked at the rusty scalpel and calmly did three things: First, I used my newly awakened [analytical ability] to see through that the gang boss' heart medicine had been tampered with. Second, use the [assimilation ability] to eat up the impurities in the potion and spit out a perfect version. Third, let the gangster who wants to remove his kidney kneel down and beg him to be his exclusive pharmacist. … In this world, the only source of supernatural powers is potions. Chaebols monopolize the formula, and the black market is flooded with fakes. When ordinary people are injected with inferior medicine, 30% die on the spot, 20% turn into monsters, and only a handful of people can awaken their powers. And Lu Yuan discovered that he could see the molecular structure of each potion, absorb all impurities, and turn the junk potion into a perfect version. What others see as useless medicine is the nourishment for his evolution. What others see as a defective product is the magic medicine in his hands. Chaebol said: T4 drug impurities cannot be completely removed? Lu Yuan: Give me a useless medicine, and give you a perfect version. The chaebol said: Only qualified people can inject T3 medicine? Lu Yuan: Sorry, I brought my own perfect adaptation. … Many years later, the chaebol executive looked at the young man who came out of the slum and asked tremblingly: "You... Who are you?" Lu Yuan looked at him calmly, his eyes like an abyss. "Now you call me, God."