"Gene analysis was a time-consuming, mentally taxing experiment that placed extreme demands on memory and eyesight. This was especially true for genes we had yet to fully understand. Every observation was like finding a single drop with an infinitesimal difference among tens of thousands of droplets..."
The leader of Team Seven, who was in charge of receiving them, spoke eloquently to the group.
Although the initial stage of gene analysis was not particularly technical, the grueling process still left people physically and mentally exhausted.
Being able to take a break amid the work was undoubtedly a good way to rest.
And if he could show off a little in front of everyone, he would definitely feel even better.
With that thought, the team leader continued, "Analyzing a previously undiscovered set of genes usually takes weeks or even months. But that time isn't fixed. Once, when I was in exceptionally good form, I was fortunate enough to complete the classification of a new set of genes in just one week..."
As he spoke, the team leader slightly raised his head, seemingly imagining the awed gazes of those around him. The smile on his face grew even brighter.
Yet after he finished speaking, no one responded.
Did they not understand how impressive he was?
The team leader looked over in confusion, only to find everyone gathered around a workstation that had just been vacated.
Sitting at the workstation was not one of the students, but a... Starmie?
And what he found even harder to understand was that, aside from the students who had come to observe and learn, researchers from several nearby workstations had also gathered around.
"Holy crap, another set done?"
"What kind of speed is that? It identifies one every second and finishes a set in a minute?"
"My goodness,