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_

As the officiant of the Muya Holy Temple, his mind power was so powerful that it was comparable to a Two Satellites Planetary realm powerhouse. This made him know his body like the back of his hand.

His head had indeed been severely injured previously, but at this moment, his head gave him a completely different feeling.

Previously, the back of his head had been smashed. But now, he felt that not only had his skull been treated, but his scalp, the soft tissue under his skull, and so on had all been cut and stitched up with precision.

The Muyas were very good at studying the physical body. Otherwise, how would the Muyas have so many strange abnormalities? This meant that his head might have undergone a modification or invasion that he did not know about.

Xu Tui smiled when he saw the terrified Gabe. He looked at Gabe and said, "As the head of the Muya Holy Temple, you should have some understanding of alien species, right?"

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