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

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This kind of combat style that was purely tempting fate was completely different from the Muyas that Xu Tui knew. "Enlarge the image a little. Switch to multiple screens. I want the image behind too."

A staff officer immediately carried out Xu Tui's orders and introduced the scene behind him.

"These guys in purple should be at the highest level of the Muyas." There were four purple-robed bishops of the Muyas in the middle of the battlefield. Xu Tui even saw his old acquaintance, Klens. He also saw 23 red-robed bishops.

These red-robed cardinals were all powerful Nine Satellites Planetary realm. The ground was blood-red. It was filled with the blood of the Muyas after they died in battle. It was ten kilometers from here. The deaths of more than 100,000 Muyas had already formed a large sea of blood at the Heavenly Gate in the west.

The Fourth Iron Blood Plan (2)