Chang Tianxiang's and Chang Tianxiong's laboratories were on the third and fourth floors respectively, and both were already packed with all kinds of God Remains.
Qin Siyang had thought he was fairly knowledgeable when it came to hunting gods.
Yet he could neither recognize most of the God Remains nor understand the system used to sort them.
Hao Liang's and Wu Yu's laboratories were on the fifth floor. Qin Siyang understood even less about the objects inside those rooms.
The sixth floor housed Li Tianming's laboratory, with Zhang Kuang's tucked away in a corner.
Li Tianming's laboratory was the most ridiculous. Aside from some instruments, it was filled with all sorts of random junk.
Baseball bats, flip-flops, and things like that left Qin Siyang wondering what on earth he was planning to do.
Zhang Kuang's laboratory, on the other hand, was the cleanest and tidiest. The tables reflected the lights as if they had been waxed.
That fit Qin Siyang's impression of him.
He neglected his own appearance, but he was meticulous about his work.
Back in the kindergarten principal's office, Zhang Kuang had kept his office spotless.
It had stood in stark contrast to his disheveled hair.
Now that he was at Nanrong University, nothing had changed.
All the professors were busy.
Lu Daoxing packed his belongings into a Storage Box, carried them to his laboratory, and took them out again. It saved time and effort.
Others, like Chang Tianxiang and Chang Tianxiong, simply carried everything by hand.
The two professors looked rather frail, yet they could carry instruments weighing a thousand pounds up three or four floors in one go without breaking a sweat.
Neither had a strength-based Sequence Ability, so their physical strength came entirely from raising their Sequence Levels.
Seeing what they could do only made