Liu Di was dejected for a full three minutes.
Then he pulled himself together and buried himself in research again.
His next subject of observation was Whitebrow's blood from Xiuxiang Mountain.
Of course.
Even Whitebrow himself had admitted that he possessed no real talent for psychic power and could not compare to his disciple, Ming Wan.
So Liu Di had not held out much hope.
Yet the results still left Liu Di astonished!
As expected, he found nothing in terms of psychic power.
But Whitebrow, the previous generation's Savior who had shattered a falling meteorite, possessed an ability Liu Di had never encountered before.
Back when he had first learned about the Silver Shuttle,
Liu Di had deduced that Whitebrow's ability was likely the control of element 115, Moscovium.
And, much like the Silver Shuttle's engine, he used the Moscovium Element to create a gravitational distortion field, allowing objects to break free of gravity's constraints.
Liu Di now discovered
that Whitebrow could indeed control the Moscovium Element, but it did not come from the outside world. It actually came from within Whitebrow himself.
His body—even the two drops of blood before him, totaling no more than 0.05 milliliters—still contained Moscovium Element in proportional quantities!
Liu Di cried out in amazement.
In other words, every time Whitebrow used his ability, an energy-release reaction involving Moscovium Element occurred within his body. It was comparable to nuclear fission. In that instant, old man Whitebrow was practically a nuclear bomb!
Since when
had the frail human body become capable of withstanding an energy reaction on such a scale?
As he witnessed more and more genetic evolvers, Liu Di became increasingly awed by the wonders of humanity.
He could not help but think.
Earth was merely a drop in the vast ocean of the universe.