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... genes!


And as for Feng Lin, he came from the past Earth Era. His understanding of the myths and legends of the old world was undoubtedly extremely rich. No humans in the Interstellar Era would be able to surpass him with regards to this point!


He was the number one expert on the field of myths and legends.


Feng Lin had absolute confidence in himself.


Right now, the only thing he was lacking was the knowledge of genomics, but this isn’t a huge problem.

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