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_

"Zhou Chuan, wake up." Xu Tui, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the Aerospace Combat Jet, called out continuously.

Currently, they are still 500 kilometers away from the Mars base. However, they had already encountered a team of Spiritual Race Mechanical Spirit patrols just now. However, the Aerospace Combat Jet was flying at high speed and had temporarily dodged them.

However, this also meant that a battle was about to begin. Before the battle arrived, he had to wake up Zhou Chuan and the other two tools.

That's right. Xu Tui's definition of the three Extreme Branch Transmutation Realm experts from the military was that they were tools.

Only a tool could maximize Xu Tui's wretched combat strength and tactics.

It was just like Yan Lie back then. However, the three of them were sleeping extremely soundly at this moment. The snoring came wave after wave. Xu Tui shouted a few times, but he did not wake them up.

Tool and Death (1)