A Shoddy Foundation!

"I know." Luo Wen put down his wine glass, his slender fingers tapping gently on the tabletop.

This was also the problem he was currently considering.

Striking their self-esteem and rebuilding their state of mind was the first step. Lu Chi and Ning Xiaohe's performance was even better than he expected; they did not collapse, but instead rebounded from the bottom, generating that kind of ferocious drive where they would bite a piece of flesh off even if it killed them.

However, having just a ferocious drive was not enough. In this cruel universe, without talent and resources, relying solely on gritting one's teeth would in the end only result in biting one's teeth to pieces.

"Their genetic tiers are indeed too low; Earth's bloodlines, without having gone through mutations during the Great Nirvana period, have a foundation as thin as paper." Luo Wen furrowed his brows and mused, "Give them Life Fruit or Azurewave Marrow directly? No, those are things that even Realm Lords or even Immortal gods would grow red-eyed over. Even if they were just allowed to smell the scent, they would instantly burst apart and die. Even a C-grade bloodline evolution agent—that kind of pain could directly tear their souls to shreds."

Luo Wen stood up and walked to the study's porthole. Viewed from his height, the buildings below looked like a glowing forest, with countless lives slaughtering each other in this forest for survival and evolution.

He brought these two little fellows out not merely on a whim. In them, Luo Wen saw a bit of a shadow of his former self struggling in blood and fire. Since he had become their guide, he did not intend to let them remain pitiful dependents for a lifetime.

"Perhaps—" Luo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, "I'll have to