Multi-Gene

David expression suddenly shifted slightly. As the waves enveloped the entire lab, it was as though he could feel something.

But it wasn't that clear at first but then, the feeling exploded. All of a sudden, he could feel five sources of waves in different location, emitting the exact same frequency he was emitting.

David closed his eyes to sense the feeling more stronger and he was right in doing so. It was as though he could somehow control the waves he was emitting and then somehow merge them with the different sources of the exact same frequency that was being emitted by the cyborgs. It was a sort of premonition and David was of a mind to try it. 

"Careful now. You don't want their brains exploding if you force your way into their heads. You have to go slow and steadily before merging with the lifeforms. After doing that, leave the rest to me." Hazel warned.

"Also remember, do not merge with the five sources at once. You have to merge with them one at a time." She quickly added.

David who was immersed in this new feeling heard her voice from within his head. Which made him sober up. Controlling the waves, instead of making it emit in a circular radius, he pointed all of the intensity of the frequency towards one direction. The location where one of the five sources of the same frequency were being emitted. 

As soon as David penetrated through the waves with his own waves, Hazel's voice sounded out from his head. 

"Now, you follow my lead, the frequency will suddenly change, all you have to do is oscillate your body to the exact same frequency or the cyborgenic lifeform would escape when it senses danger."

"Hmm." David nodded in response and in the blink of an eye, the frequency emitted by his imprint changed abruptly. David's silent heart immediately jumped up rapidly. But he did as Hazel had told him. 

He quickly adjust the frequency of his body according to what he could sense which was then transfered into the body of the lifeform. 

David could feel a shriek of fear fill his mind, making him stagger backwards slightly but he was able to contain himself and keep his muscles moving at the same frequency. 

Exactly two twenty minutes later, David slumped to the floor in a pool of his own sweat. He planted heavily and his hair stuck against his forehead while his clothes looked as though they had been glued to his body. 

"What was that?" David asked with a slightly ugly expression on his face as soon as he caught his breath. 

"Brainwave manipulation." Hazel answered but David could imagine her shrugging her shoulders at him. 

"I'm asking the reason whyI'm so exhausted in just a few minute!" David yelled and his voice reverberated through the entire lab.

"Careful now, the bugs will all recover their consciousness in at most a few minutes. I advice you to coordinate yourself."

"I asked you a question Hazel and I need a reply." David's voice all of a sudden turned gentle and he stood up unsteadily on his foot, a slight smile on his face. 

This was the first time David had acted that way towards her which made her slightly nervous. "We need brain waves to easily manipulate brainwaves. You are exhausted because most of your brain cells have been drained. You should eat something and rest but first, you need to create three gene serums of poor purity and then, you can rest. Three days left till the end of the two week task. You need to act fast."

As David heard her explanation, he frowned and thought it was even more deeper than that but he ultimately decided not to pursue the matter for now.

As soon as he stood up, he began to recover slightly and the pounding headache he was feeling receded by a small amount. This discovery made Hazel slightly shocked. David's recovery speed wasn't just limited to his flesh, his whole body was starting to inherit the ability. 

In just 30 minutes, three newly made gene serums 

 of poor purity sat carefully in a box installed with a frost contraption on the table of the lab. 

David heaved a heavy sigh of relief. He was finally done the task. And luckily for him, he didn't fail in the promise he had made, losing face for Mr White. 

With that, David left the lab and headed towards the missions Hall. He didn't care about how much he stank or the fingers pointing at him about how he was dressed like a mad man. 

He ignore the mocking crowds and finally made his way to the Missions Hall. And then heads to the desk where he was going to submit his task. There was a line of people queuing before the desk. Which made David frown. It was going to be a long while before his turn. 

But the problem was, he didn't have much time left. He needed to rest before the upcoming battle in the next three day. 

David thought of what to do and then, an idea formed in his head. His face wasn't really all that recognisable through all the hair and sweat that was sticking around his face. 

 It still, to be careful, his face twitched and his facial muscles shook violently for a few seconds before stopping. 

Now, he was completely unrecognisable. After achieving this, it was down to his second plan. 

Suddenly, a soft sound of tight air being released slowly sounded from David. The sound was silent but other people with sharp senses were able to hear it but thought it was just the sound of chairs shifting or some kind of inflated object being deflated.

It was non of their concern anyways since they only came here for business. 

But they were incredibly wrong. An horrifying stench filled the entire hall, to the extent one could even see the colour of the smell.

"Fuck!" The guy that had just lined up behind David cursed and he immediately staggered backwards, his head felt like it was spinning around.