Actually, at first, he had wondered whether these abilities grew along with him as he himself grew. But later, he discovered that wasn't the case.
After all, over this long stretch of time, his body had grown from just over three meters to a colossal seven meters.
Yet the abilities he'd had from the beginning, the ones belonging to the King Cobra, had never once grown along with his body.
That made sense. In essence, these abilities seemed to have some connection to what he'd known as genes in his previous life. For now, he might as well think of them as genes.
But they probably weren't entirely genes. He vaguely remembered a bit of trivia from his previous life: the human body had roughly twenty to thirty thousand genes, and all of them together were called a genome—the human genome.
If these abilities really were entirely genes, then the human ability templates back then wouldn't have had only a handful of abilities. They'd have had tens of thousands.
Still, it was certain that they had some connection to genes, more or less. So for now, Bai Chuan might as well call them genes.
Could the genes of these creatures grow along with their host?
Bai Chuan thought it over briefly, then decisively rejected the idea.
How could that be possible!
How could these abilities, which represented genes, change and grow so easily?
If they did grow, then there was only one explanation!
The information stored in the genes inside his body had developed a more advantageous expression pattern.
Only then would his abilities improve. But why had he naturally developed some new abilities now?
What did they have in common?
Bai Chuan thought it over carefully and realized that two of the three times, the new ability had appeared