Scarlet Research Institute.

Genetics Department.

Wei Wei was wearing a brand new scarlet uniform and rimless glasses, and was busy in front of the experimental table.

Lying on the experimental table in front of her was a little boy of about three years old.

At this time, he closed his eyes tightly and fell into a deep sleep.

Weiwei is conducting detailed tests on the little boy's body by drawing blood and other methods.

On the other side, Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist were sitting on the sofa in the corner, quietly waiting for Wei Wei to give the result.

Feng Qi was still hesitant about the Lord of Mist's proposal to cultivate domain biological warriors.

The example of spiritual warfare is as follows.

When the little boy grows up, he may not necessarily be the savior of mankind, but may also be a hidden danger in the future.

But he felt that what the Lord of the Mist said was right.

As long as the little boy is allowed to have feelings for humans as he grows up, even if he eventually learns the truth that he is not a human being, there is a high probability that he will not attack humans.

Regarding the little boy's information, he now has a better understanding through the old woman's explanation.

The little boy was picked up by an old woman near the Heroes Cemetery in the southern district of Star City two years ago. It was Qingming Festival and the sky was dark, so the old woman left for the cemetery.

As a result, on the way, she found a little boy hanging on a tree with his butt naked, blinking at her.

The old woman didn't know why the little boy's parents abandoned the child, but she fell in love with the little boy at first sight, and even thought it was fate.

All his men died on the front line, and he felt that this grave-sweeping might be God's arrangement, giving her another relative.

So the old woman took the little boy home and raised him personally.

The old woman also wanted to go over and investigate the little boy's parents, but every time she had this idea, she hesitated.

She was afraid of losing her little boy.

It is precisely because of this selfishness that the little boy has always been in a black household status and has not been entered into the Star City resident certification system.

In addition, Feng Qi learned that the little boy's name was "Zhang Daowen".

The old woman gave this name to the little boy because she hoped that the little boy would not go to the front line in the future.

Both her husband and son went to the front line because they were studying martial arts, but they all died on the front line.

She hoped that the little boy would have a different future and give up martial arts and pursue literature.

When he heard the old woman mention the three words "Zhang Daowen", Feng Qi suddenly felt very familiar.

He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember where he heard it.

It seems that there is no Zhang Daowen in the historical threads he comes into contact with.

When I checked the information in the Star City database, I couldn't remember any information related to Zhang Daowen.

But the name just sounded familiar to him.

The memory disorder caused by reading the magic knife was still there, and Feng Qi couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it in depth.

"Still, the little guy's name sounds familiar?"

The Lord of Mist on the side seemed to see his thoughts, and suddenly asked.

"Well, I feel like I've heard of it somewhere."

"Could he be a historical genius that has been found in Star City's database? Maybe this little guy has left a mark in your human history. Think about it carefully?"

After speaking, the Lord of Mist remained silent for a while and continued:

"According to the normal historical trajectory of this little guy, he shouldn't be able to learn martial arts. Maybe he will be a researcher at a human martial arts research institution or other institutions?"

After hearing these words, Feng Qi fell into deep thought again.

He had read all the genius information in the past century in his era, but he still could not find the information related to "Zhang Daowen" in his memory.

"Forget it, maybe I remembered it when I didn't think about it carefully, or maybe I have never heard of Zhang Daowen at all, it's just my illusion."

After hearing this answer, the Lord of Mist didn't ask any further questions.

The two of them once again turned their attention to Wei Wei, who was still busy.

A few hours later, Wei Wei, who had completed the examination, came to Feng Qi with the physical examination report and handed it to Feng Qi. She smiled and said:

"The test results are out. His bloodline potential is probably more than a hundred times that of our humans. The specific upper limit cannot be detected with our existing technology and equipment."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi was shocked.

What is the concept of a growth potential that is more than a hundred times that of ordinary humans? In other words, ordinary humans practice for a hundred days, and little guys only need to practice for one day.

This is only a superficial gap, and the actual gap will be even greater.

The impact of bloodline potential on growth is not limited to physical fitness, but also affects other aspects of talent.

Looking at Feng Qi who was looking through the physical examination report, Wei Wei picked up the water glass on the coffee table and took a sip, then said:

"I just conducted a simulation test. If blood training is used to cultivate human offspring, it may take 3,000 years of continuous struggle to reach the blood potential of the little guy at birth... This simulation data is based on relatively sufficient resources.

Under certain circumstances, the offspring must be stronger than the previous generation.”

Hearing these words, Feng Qi's heart stirred up.

He finally understood why his old fan valued this mysterious little guy so much.

As an old fan said, this guy is a descendant of a truly powerful clan, and the talent he received at birth is a goal that other weak clans cannot reach after generations of hard work.

What is this concept?

Practicing the same technique, a little boy spent several months practicing to achieve results that an ordinary person may need to work hard for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, a sentence once said by an old fan suddenly came to his mind:

The strong people have worked hard for generations, so why should the weak people want to rely on the efforts and struggles of one generation to surpass them?

"Isn't it very real?" The Lord of Mist grinned at this time.

Feng Qi sighed at this moment:

"It gives me the feeling that everyone is playing games in the same world, but some players have enabled growth. How do we ordinary players play?"

Upon hearing these words, the Lord of Mist's face suddenly showed contempt;

"When it comes to cheating, who is more cheating than you? You are the bastard who cheats and then reports others for cheating. Others will die at least for cheating. It is outrageous to switch back after you can't beat them...

Well, we are teammates now."

Feng Qi:......

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that the Lord of Mist seemed to be right.

After a long silence, Feng Qi looked up at the little guy who was still sleeping on the operating table.

Now that the little guy's growth potential has been confirmed, how to train him has become a problem.

There are risks in doing this, but the possible benefits are also huge.

But there was one thing he didn't understand.

According to the normal timeline, this little boy named Zhang Daowen should be very famous in human history.

Maybe he didn't find the relevant information, or maybe the little guy died while growing up... There may be many reasons.

One thing is clear.

In a normal timeline, the little boy would most likely take the "literary" route.

If it is a battle group in the frontline field, with the growth potential of the little guy, he must be a strong soldier.

Even if he is not as good as Mu Qing, he will still be one of the ten war gods.

But the old woman who raised Zhang Daowen would never let this little guy choose the growth path of becoming a frontline soldier.

In fact, parents generally think so.

His parents were warriors of the "Smashing Realm Dogheads", but when they were raising him, they hoped that he would join the Kung Fu Research Institute and become a Kung Fu developer, and not go to the front line like them.

It was also his goal to become a Qigong researcher.

So when he needs to investigate the little guy's relevant information in the future, he can start from this aspect, and he may find something unexpected.

But he was confused about how to train the little guy.

He had never experienced raising a baby before.

He actually had the idea to bring the little guy back to the old woman and let her raise him first.

But after the old woman learned that the little guy was a domain creature, she already felt resistance in her heart.

Her husband and children both died fighting against the creatures in the realm. This hatred was buried deep in her heart. The little boy was no longer her only relative to her.

She didn't want the little guy to die, but she didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

Now this little guy is homeless.
To be continued...