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"Heh heh heh..."
Zhou Hua, the Pavilion Master of Three Rivers Pavilion, kept chuckling coldly.
Many technological advances were actually accidental discoveries, including the human gene-lock unlocking technology obtained by the Nine Provinces Xuan Association.
Human beings had many innate limitations, whether physical or intellectual, and had yet to realize their full potential. This was because of the complex base pairs that seemed meaningless and whose purpose was unclear. According to current research, only 1% of the sequences were needed to define the body's current structure. The other 99% might not be useful at all; some could even pose hidden risks and cause incurable genetic diseases.
Seeing the faintly mocking look on the other man's face, Li Bai knew he hadn't lied. This technology was very likely real.
"How far can it unlock the gene lock?"
"Physical strength increases by more than 30%. As long as there's enough food, you can practically guarantee unlimited stamina and won't need to rest at all."
Zhou Hua didn't seem inclined to hide anything. Instead, he revealed some key information.
"Not resting must take a heavy toll on your mind, right?"
Li Bai scoffed. He had the Samos Family's hereditary mental illness as a research case, so he knew perfectly well what the cost of going without sleep was.
"Intelligence declines, reaction speed declines. The extent is unclear. In their place, you get instinct. Heh heh heh."
Zhou Hua began to chuckle coldly again. For the Nine Provinces Xuan Association, and for Three Rivers Pavilion, this technology was a chicken rib—useless, but too good to throw away. He had no idea where those people from the Saint's Association had heard about it, but they were interested in something with so little practical value.
If Li Bai hadn't ruined the negotiations, they