Pig Sanbu

“Old Tang, you activated speed-related Genetic Base Points. What’s the direction of those Base Points?”

This question caused Tang Ting to have a melancholic expression.

“It’s… Hand speed…” “And the right hand at that!”

Xu Tui slipped onto a daze.

Hand speed and the right hand. This image…

Didn’t the teacher say that it was easier to activate the Base Points of the areas you use the most?

“Old Tang, just what do you use your hands for?”

“According to that explanation, did I activate the Genetic Base Points in my stomach because I’ve eaten 18 year’s worth of meals?” Cheng Mo, who was on his way to becoming a glutton, looked up and sighed.

Xu Tui stroked his head, “Could it be because I’ve used my brain for 18 years?”

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The Great Genetic Era

Vicky_

The two genetic newcomers who had undergone long-term training had extremely developed muscles and extremely hard bones. Both of them weighed more than 110 kilograms. This was definitely the greatest burden they had while they were running for their lives.

Their backpacks, together with their spoils of war, only had a maximum weight of 50 kilograms. If not for these two team members, they would have escaped from the pursuit long ago.

Vimes understood what the gazes of Jeggins and Barry meant. If they really wanted to escape, they would have to give up on these two people and the weight.

"No… not until the last moment," Vimes insisted.

"The last moment… That's 20 minutes later. However, there's no point in giving up after 20 minutes…" Jeggins despaired.

Is It That Easy? (2)