Chapter 504: Senior's legs... They Couldn't Be Made of Iron, Right?
Anjing Zhen had known Agnes Tachyon for over a year. Since training camp began, they had been able to see each other every day, and he felt he understood her personality inside and out.
Whenever research was involved—especially research related to speed—this Horse Girl fell into a frenzied state that ordinary people found difficult to understand, let alone witness.
It was not just the fluorescent marker research. After confirming the grounds on the day they arrived, Agnes Tachyon had stayed up for several days in her room over her theories concerning Kitasan Black's muscle exertion and speed improvement.
If Daiwa Scarlet had not repeatedly talked her into sleeping every night, she probably would have developed Black Eyes by now.
It was precisely because of that fervor, along with her exceptional racing experience, training insights, and medical science expertise, that Anjing Zhen could understand and trust her.
Or rather, it was those extraordinary traits, talents, and abilities that made many things easier to accept.
After all, as the saying went, geniuses were always different from everyone else. That probably included their personalities.
And following the accidental "Body Glowing Incident," Agnes Tachyon had indeed found a line of research as she said she would, naturally incorporating it into the training program.
With Daiwa Scarlet's assistance, she immersed herself in all manner of experiments every day, constantly adjusting the fluorescent marking methods while observing and recording all kinds of data on Kitasan Black and Anzu.
Judging from the somewhat deranged smile she wore even while eating or walking, and the way she occasionally muttered to herself out of nowhere, the research... was definitely progressing very smoothly.
While Agnes Tachyon was absorbed in her research, the intensity of the following training sessions also