2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"So we don't know much information about the Golden Eyes at the moment..." Professor Lin brought the topic back in an extremely natural manner, as if he didn't even see someone fall face down on the floor.

"Someone in China once accidentally fought against the owner of the Golden Eyes, but fortunately the opponent had no murderous intentions. According to that person, when the opponent's eyes turned golden, he felt fear from the heart, and his fighting spirit instantly When I hit rock bottom, all I could think about was how to survive, not how to defeat the opponent.”

Lin Shitong paused for a moment and continued: "That person is an extremely excellent A-level genetic warrior, and he also has the top 10,000 in the world rankings, which is one of the 'one of ten thousand arts' abilities. And according to reliable information, that person The golden pupil owners of this period should have just reached A level."

"Is it similar to the ability of the Spider Demon's 'Psychic Scream' that can directly shock the spirit?" Wei Jun next to him asked.

"It's possible." Lin Shitong nodded, and then said: "In addition, the abilities of the owner of the Golden Eyes are suspected to include super recovery power, as well as bursts of speed and strength, etc."

After the words fell, the gym fell into silence.

After just a few seconds, Han Jinyu couldn't help it anymore: "No more?"

"No more." Professor Lin said matter-of-factly.

Disappointed sighs suddenly came one after another. Everyone was waiting for her to say more, but they didn't expect that it would be gone.

"Didn't I say that we have extremely limited information on the owners of golden eyes?" Seeing everyone's appearance, Lin Shitong had a smile in his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

"The left eye of the god contains infinite wisdom, and the right eye of the god shows supreme authority..." Han Jinyu suddenly repeated what Professor Lin had said before, and said softly: "At present, it seems that the person with pale pupils The ability does seem to have great advantages in academic research and other aspects, and the abilities of Golden Eyes are all related to combat."

Han Yinzhu scratched his head: "But don't you think the golden pupil's ability is too weak? It's just a deterrent, a burst of power, etc. It sounds like it's not as powerful as the pale pupil."

"You can't say that." Lin Shitong shook her head: "You think the pale pupil is powerful because you heard many specific examples from me. Relatively speaking, the description of the golden pupil is too thin and one-sided, making it difficult for people to Develop a complete understanding of it.”

"That's right." Han Yinzhu nodded.

Wei Jun suddenly kicked the sofa gently, looked at someone lying on the floor with his butt raised, and said, "If this guy can get golden eyes, he can fill in the gaps in our intelligence in this area."

"I hope so." Professor Lin pursed his lips slightly.

However, everyone present knew that it was still uncertain whether Yan Muyun could become an S latent gene warrior, and the possibility of obtaining golden eyes was even slimmer.

...

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

Also, isn’t the sun a bit too strong today?

I don’t know since when, the pain that penetrated into my bone marrow quietly subsided.

In a daze, Yan Muyun felt that his eyes were shining with gold, and this inexplicable light made his eyes very uncomfortable.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block his eyes, but it was useless. The golden light seemed to be stuck directly on his eyelids for nothing.

Yan Muyun rubbed the corners of his eyes hard twice, squeezed out two tears, and his vision finally returned to normal in the blur.

At this time, he finally figured out the three philosophical questions - I am Yan Muyun, I am in the Special Branch gym, and I have just been injected with genetic medicine.

Wait, something's wrong, wasn't I lying on the sofa?

Yan Muyun put his hands on the floor and raised his upper body.

"Fuck!"

He was startled, and his hands went limp and he almost hit his head on the ground again. Fortunately, Yan Taki next to him stretched out his hand to support him.

Yan Muyun sat on the floor with his back against the sofa, looking at everyone present with a blank look on his face: "What are you doing?"

When he just looked up, almost everyone in the gym bent down and stared into his eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in their eyes.

The young man in his fifties had never seen such a battle in his life. At that time, his arms were so weak that he almost knocked loudly to everyone present.

"Nothing, nothing." Han Jinyu chuckled.

Wei Jun brought his big face plate closer to him and asked, "How are you doing? Do you feel that you are exhausted and want to vent?"

Yan Muyun got up from the ground, moved his arms, and looked strange: "I feel full of energy now, but I don't have the uncontrollable urge to vent."

"S-level?" The eyes of everyone present lit up.

At this time, Lin Shitong next to him spoke: "We can't make a conclusion yet. Everything must be tested first. After all, there have been A-level genetic warriors who have absorbed the drug's effects very well before."

Yan Muyun's expression turned serious and he stood at attention: "I'm ready."

Professor Lin held the tablet in his hand and began to ask questions: "Hearing."

Yan Muyun listened carefully and felt it, then shook his head.

"Smell."

"No."

"Taste."

"How's this? Should I eat something on the spot?"

"No, since you don't have any special feelings, it means you are not specialized in this area." Professor Lin shook his head: "What about vision next?"

Yan Muyun did not answer immediately this time, and everyone present looked at him with shining eyes, anticipating the next answer.

I saw him turning around and looking around, with a look of joy on his face: "I just realized that I can see so clearly without wearing glasses!"

"What is this?" Professor Lin turned the tablet over and asked, pointing to a small black dot on it.

Yan Muyun squinted his eyes and shook his head after a few seconds.

"It's not visual specialization, it's just that the genetic medicine repaired your myopia so that you don't have to wear glasses in the future." Lin Shitong lowered his head and crossed out the form on the tablet.

"Try to remember this classical Chinese passage in the next half minute." A classical Chinese passage of several hundred words appeared on the tablet.

"I can't remember." Yan Muyun shook his head decisively.

Professor Lin's expression remained calm, and he called up two photos on the tablet: "Try to find the only difference between these two pictures within 5 seconds."

Yan Muyun said with a sad face: "Can't find it."

At this time, the gym had completely fallen into silence. With more than half of these simple test items completed, the possibility of Yan Muyun being S-level has been reduced to zero.

The seven specializations are the absolute threshold for S latent genetic warriors, and he has already crossed that limit by rolling and crawling.

In the subsequent basic physical fitness tests that Wei Jun was responsible for, the specialization items that Yan Muyun finally obtained were finally determined:

[Bench press 480kg without equipment, exceeding the average level of E-class genetic warriors by 63kg, which can be determined as strength specialization. 】

[Being able to maintain balance on tiptoes on an upright chopstick for 6 seconds can be determined as agility (precision movement) specialization. 】

[The sprint speed of 100 meters is 8 seconds 67, exceeding the average level of E-class genetic warriors by 0.58 seconds, which can be determined as speed specialization. 】

Lin Shitong recorded various data on the tablet, looked up at Yan Muyun, and smiled slightly: "Congratulations, you are now an official A-level E-level genetic warrior."