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_

"Orthorpe, if you can successfully cultivate this mental body clone technique, I'll give you a way out. I can provide you with a suitable body in the future."

In the space of the Heavenly River Chessboard, the captured mental body of the purple-robed Bishop, Orthorpe, chose to agree without hesitation when he heard Xu Tui's conditions. Within the Muyas, the higher-ups of the Holy Temple, especially these archbishops, were even more afraid of death.

On the contrary, the warriors among the Muyas were even more unafraid of death than these bishops. Or rather, their beliefs were purer.

Xu Tui had planned to use this mental body cloning technique on Mr. Shang Long. He could not only use Orthorpe as an experiment. Soon, he found five more Nine Satellites Ghost Soldiers in the Heavenly River Chessboard Space, including the Red Tiger Ghost King.

Xu Tui, the sect master of Dai Sect, could directly order them around. But he still took out five Silver Spirit Boxes.

God Slaying Plan