Nether Battle Star, Medical Center, outside the genetic surgery room.
Ever since his wife had been wheeled inside, Larnass had been unable to sit still, pacing back and forth without the slightest trace of the bearing expected of the Supreme Commander of a Level 9 civilization.
"Lord Larnass, please rest assured. Leader Hong has already said that this genetic surgery has a one hundred percent success rate. There is no danger of failure!"
"I know, but... but..."
Seeing Larnass like this, Aierfei stepped forward to comfort him, but it seemed to have no effect at all.
Just then, the door to the genetic surgery room opened.
Larnass whipped his head around, only to be completely dumbfounded.
His wife, Leader Hong, and the others were chatting and laughing as they walked out together.
It seemed...
Only a few minutes had passed since Hathaway entered the genetic surgery room. What the hell?
"Hathaway, the surgery is done?"
"Yes, Larnass. Listen to me, our son has been saved!"
"Really...?"
Hearing Hathaway's answer, Larnass was even more bewildered. Could such a difficult genetic surgery really be completed so quickly?
"Rest assured, Lord Larnass. If you are worried, you can take your wife back and run a test on her. Then you will understand!"
"However, I must say this once more. Although the foreign genetic fragments have been removed, after your son is born, he will not inherit the accumulated knowledge of previous generations like other Moy people. He will need to learn it himself!"
Leader Hong smiled as he spoke to Larnass, once again explaining the changes that would come with the removal of the foreign genetic fragments.
Larnass had already heard about this from Lin Fan, so he was not particularly surprised.
The problem now was that if his son needed to learn,