2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"When the genetic medicine is injected, you will feel very painful, as if your whole body is being burned by flames, your muscles are being cut finely by blades, and your bones are being drilled with holes one after another..."

Lin Shitong's expression was calm, as if she was giving lectures to students on a daily basis, but the words she spoke made those present who had not been injected with genetic medicines feel excited.

"What you have to do is persist, experience it carefully, and even 'supervise' this feeling."

"Supervise?" Yan Muyun asked. He could feel his heartbeat speeding up now.

"Supervise." Professor Lin nodded and repeated, explaining: "If there is any place that is not painful enough, you have to focus on that area and carefully feel the changes there until the pain there is the same as the surrounding areas."

"If it really hurts as much as you said, will I be able to concentrate then?" Yan Muyun felt guilty.

Wei Jun, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but interject: "Yes, because your senses will become very clear, and you can feel the contraction and tension of every muscle fiber, and even the flow of blood in every blood vessel."

"Why didn't I realize that Captain Wei has such a high level of literary literacy before?" Yan Muyun couldn't help but complain. This description is simply too vivid, making people feel immersed in it.

Lin Shitong raised the mechanical syringe and said, "The whole process will last about ten minutes. Are you ready?"

Yan Muyun's throat rolled and he took a deep breath: "Come on."

He watched the mechanical syringe slowly fall and finally fit on his arm. However, the only sensation he felt was the smooth and cold touch of the metal surface, and there was no pain as he imagined.

"Huh? Why doesn't it hurt?" he asked subconsciously.

"The needle hasn't come out yet." Professor Lin replied expressionlessly, and then pressed the button on the side of the mechanical syringe with his finger.

Three hair-thin needlepoints stretched out from the end and pierced Yan Muyun's arm. Then with a mechanical sound of "呲", the ruby-like liquid in the syringe was instantly emptied.

The injection of Fuxi's blood has been completed.

...

The waiting time is always extremely long.

Han Jinyu turned around with his hands behind his back, Han Yinzhu and Zhong Xiaoxiao ate popcorn significantly faster, Zhang Xixue sat down not far away, and Yan Long stood quietly in front of the sofa.

Wei Jun and Luo Binghan were exercising not far away, and their movements of swinging dumbbells seemed much gentler, for fear of making any noise.

Yan Muyun lay on the sofa for three minutes, but everyone present felt that he had been lying there for three days.

Professor Lin folded his arms in front of his chest and looked silently at this young man in his fifties with his eyes closed tightly, veins popping out on his exposed skin, and his expression looking ferocious due to pain. His expression remained unchanged.

Not knowing what she thought of, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Yan Long and others beside her: "Do you know the biggest difference between C dive, B dive, A dive and S dive genetic warrior?"

"The upper limit is different." Han Yinzhu said something nonsense and giggled twice, thinking he was humorous.

Han Jinyu glared at his younger brother helplessly, and then said, "What you want to say is 'body specialization', right?"

"That's right." Professor Lin nodded: "The definition of 'specialization' means that a certain physical function of a genetic warrior is particularly outstanding, and its data far exceeds that of other genetic warriors of the same level.",

Han Yinzhu stuffed his mouth with popcorn and raised a hand: "I know this. Team Wei is much stronger than Team Sun, but Team Sun's speed is much stronger than Team Wei."

"So your Captain Wei is specialized in strength, and Captain Sun of the second team is specialized in speed." Lin Shitong nodded slightly, and then continued:

"Of the four potential genetic warriors I just mentioned, C divers will not receive any specializations and will only receive basic physical improvements. B divers can generally obtain one specialization, namely strength and speed. , flexibility, agility, resistance to blows, etc., in one of these aspects it is stronger than genetic warriors of the same level."

"Does this mean that A-sub and S-sub genetic warriors can obtain some additional specializations?" Under Professor Lin's strong teacher aura, Han Yinzhu had unconsciously assumed the role of a student at this time, and even The popcorn bucket in his arms was stuffed into Zhong Xiaoxiao next to him.

Yan Long and Han Jinyu, who were standing next to them, had already set their sights here. Luo Binghan stopped lifting the iron and leaned against the Smith's stand next to him, listening quietly.

Because his powers are weaker than others, he dreams of becoming a genetic warrior. He has been waiting for nearly a year, but it is still difficult to get a share. Nowadays, the gold medal lecturers of Chenkyo University give live explanations, and it is also good to sit in and satisfy your cravings.

"Yes." Professor Lin nodded: "A divers can obtain two to three specializations. In addition to basic physical fitness, they also include sensory components, such as hearing, smell, taste, touch, and reaction speed. , memory, insight, even a sixth sense, etc.”

"So...S latent gene warriors can obtain four to five ability specializations?" Han Yinzhu asked tentatively.

This time Professor Lin shook his head and said softly: "No, there are seven types, accounting for nearly half of the number of specialization projects we know so far."

Except for Li Qingke and Wei Jun and Zhong Xiaoxiao, who had already been injected with genetic medicine, everyone present was shocked.

No wonder countries around the world attach so much importance to latent genetic warriors. These talents are the real humanoid weapons. I am afraid that no matter at any level, facing anyone, their strength is absolutely crushing.

When the veteran C-level genetic warriors face the S latent gene warriors who have just been promoted to C-level, the combat experience, skills, wisdom, etc. that the former is proud of will appear so weak and pitiful in the face of the huge physical gap. .

Professor Lin lowered his head to look at Yan Muyun who was lying on the sofa, and said softly: "But not all S latent gene warriors can obtain the seven specializations. There are currently 49 S latent gene warriors in the world. There are three people who have only obtained four specializations."

Han Yinzhu was a little surprised: "S-level is also divided into three, six, and nine levels?"

"S-levels are also divided into three, six, and nine levels." Professor Lin nodded and repeated his words, and said calmly: "But those three people are not at the bottom of S-levels, but are at the top."

"How could it be?" Everyone present looked puzzled. This time, even Wei Jun and Zhong Xiaoxiao also turned their attention here. Obviously, these words have touched on their knowledge blind spots.

Lin Shitong did not show off. She raised her head slightly and scanned the crowd: "That's because among the four specializations obtained by these three people, one of them is extremely special."

"What is it?" Han Jinyu asked the question on everyone's mind.

"That specialization is called: 'God's Eye'."

Professor Lin gently pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose with the fingertips of his left hand, and his tone was filled with incomparable awe and piety:

"The difference is...

The left eye of the god [pale pupil],

And the right eye of the god [Golden Eye]. "