Chapter 9: You Are My Medicine (6)

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Oh My God!
Fuck...
This is really big...
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After he was done showering, he heard his phone vibrating furiously on top of the bedside table. Sidharth picked up the phone. It was an incoming call
from Sandeep.

He unlocked the phone with a swipe, accepted the call, and heard Sandeep say, “Open the door! I have something to report! It’s important!”

Sidharth walked to the door, opened it, and hurried out of the bedroom.

Sandeep stood before him, his face as white as a sheet.

Sidharth calmly asked, “You have the results of the drug analysis?” Six hours had passed.

Sandeep’s face was pale; he said, stuttering, “Sir, I know what it is. This is no ordinary sexual stimulant!”

“What is it?” asked Sidharth. His voice was quiet and calm, but deeper than usual. It seemed to come from somewhere deep inside his chest.

“It’s H3aB7!” Sandeep’s voice was now high and piercing.

“You know about H3aB7, right? It’s the drug we’ve been investigating recently!”
The blue veins on the back of Sidharth’s hands stood out. “What? You’re sure it’s H3aB7?!”

“There’s no mistaking it!” Sandeep looked like he was about to cry. “Your team obtained the molecular formula and composition ratio for it not too long ago. I have them stored on my computer, so I cross-referenced the data with the results from the aphrodisiac. I’ll be damned if they aren’t exactly the same!”

“But it’s a very expensive drug, and very little of it has been produced so far. How…?” Sidharth could no longer
keep his composure.

“H3aB7 is a special genetic drug developed by Japanese scientists. It can destroy, on the genetic level, both the immune system and genetic inheritance system.“Children born to women affected by the drug become less genetically viable with each subsequent generation. Their IQ decreases, but their physical strength increases. They eventually end up like the dumb trolls portrayed in Western
myths. By that point they are no more intelligent than your average farm animal, and have to be treated as such. They won’t even be good enough to be used as slaves. Now on to the drug’s side effects: the drug causes women to ovulate and emit pheromones that entice men into mating with them, so their eggs can be fertilized. The scientists then screen the subsequent offspring to see whether their genes deteriorate with each generation. So when a woman is
injected with this drug, her
reproductive instincts take over, and her appetite for sex increases, way beyond that of the average women. She basically behaves like an animal, living and breathing according to biological instinct—”

Sidharth interjected, “But our intel shows that the drug experiment was a failure. H3aB7 does not actually
weaken the genetic material of the maternal carrier.”

Sandeep nodded, and said, somewhat awkwardly, “That was what they were aiming for, but they failed to achieve the desired effect because their
research wasn’t quite there yet.

They’re still experimenting with it. Something did come out of their research, however—they learned that the drug has a fatal side effect.”

“What side effect?”

“You know the drug ‘Viagra’? It wasn’t supposed to be a male aphrodisiac. Originally, the researchers were
developing a treatment for heart disease, but along the way they found that the drug increased blood flow to the male groin. That was how they discovered an exceptionally
effective male enhancement drug for men.

“Do you get what I’m saying now? To put it simply, they haven’t found a way to sabotage genetic material with
H3aB7, not yet, but its effects as a first-rate sexual stimulant for women have already been proven.”

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