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?”

Nyoi-Bo Studio

The Great Genetic Era

Vicky_

"A low concentration usually refers to an intake of less than 2 milligrams. It would usually flare up after an hour. There were not many signs of it. It was mainly to numb the central nervous system.

"If a Genetic Transmutation Realm expert was taken as an example, their mind power would be temporarily affected and become unstable. Their reaction speed would also slow down. Overall, the impact is between 10% to 20%." An Xiaoxue explained it very clearly to Xu Tui.

"It seems to be good, but it's a little lacking in lethality. Is there any simatosin?"

"No, because the impact on the Mechanical Spirit Race and the Fission Race of the alien invasion race is extremely limited, they stopped research and development then," An Xiaoxue said.

"No." An Xiaoxue shook her head. "Moreover, we also need to solve the problem of the source of the poison."

Xu Tui was stunned. "Xiaoxue, our research institute can't prepare it?"

Miniature Mystery Branch Army (2)