Summary
“Old Tang, you unlocked speed-based Genetic Base Points. But what’s their exact specialization?”
At this question, Tang Ting’s expression turned gloomy.
“…Hand speed.” He hesitated before adding, “Only in my right hand.”
Xu Tui froze for a moment.
Hand speed. Right hand. That combination…
Didn’t their instructor say that the most frequently used body parts had a higher chance of unlocking Base Points?
“Old Tang, exactly how have you been using your hands?”
Cheng Mo, the resident foodie, sighed while munching on a snack. “If that logic holds, then did I awaken Base Points in my stomach just because I’ve been eating non-stop for 18 years?”
Xu Tui absentmindedly rubbed his temples. “Then does that mean I unlocked mine in my brain just from thinking too much?”