The door of the lecture hall was pushed open, and a beautiful girl in a bright red sweatshirt walked in, and the moment she stepped in, she attracted everyone's attention. Although the girl's low-hanging visor blocked most of her face, and the wide tracksuit covered the graceful curves of her body, it still couldn't stop the youthful glow she exuded.

The girl didn't care about the stares of her classmates and teachers, and bowed slightly to the lecturer on the podium to apologize, and then walked quickly to the last row and sat down.

The professor ignored it and continued, "Some of you may think it's some form of reincarnation. I've asked some of my friends and some think so. Of course, I can't completely deny this view, after all, it is a good wish.

But I'm more inclined to this kind of inheritance, I don't think it's a philosophical or metaphysical inheritance, in scientific terms, it's a genetic inheritance. This phenomenon is more prevalent in places where there is no written language or where technology is backward.

I have a bold assumption that in ancient times, before languages, there may have been more than simple instincts passed on, and that there might have been more things that people were born with. For example, he was born with a talent for hunting, he was born to swim like a fish in rivers, and so on. ”

The professor paused for a moment, then shifted the subject and continued

"Heroes come out of troubled times, this is a Chinese proverb, which roughly means that heroes with superior abilities are more likely to appear in the era of chaos, which may also be the backdoor of genes to some extent.

The more chaotic the times, the more it is necessary for someone to step up and save the world, whether it is a hero or a hero, and I think this is a kind of self-consistency in the world, in order to preserve the population of the race to the greatest extent.

You can think about why this is? I can't give a reasonable and scientifically based explanation for the time being, which requires everyone to work together to prove it in the future, and I use this ancient Chinese proverb only to support some of my arguments.

In the long river of time, some of the abilities in our genes are slowly disappearing with the passage of time and the continuous development of technology, we are improving but also degrading, it can be said that we are locked. ”

Such a tirade that broke everyone's previous perception made it difficult for the students below to digest for a while, and the night was silent in the classroom at the moment.

The door to the classroom was pushed open again, and the person who came in once again attracted the attention of everyone in the lecture hall.

......

In a claustrophobic alley in Edo, there were more than a dozen Dongying people wearing various leather clothes lying on the ground, and there were no wounds on their bodies, and there was no blood on the ground, but everyone lost consciousness and fell to the ground motionless, the handsome young man wiped a drop of sweat oozing from his eyebrows at this moment, and the roar of a high-powered motorcycle came from behind him at this time, and the young man frowned slightly and turned around a few ups and downs and disappeared into the night again.

More than a dozen motorcycles of various colors roared past, and surrounded the youth group again, and everyone on the motorcycle showed hideous faces at this moment, as if the wolves had surrounded their prey.

At this time, a young man from Sven got off the motorcycle and walked in front of the beautiful boy, he knew how powerful the boy was, so he kept what he thought was a safe distance between them.

"You, don't resist, just go with us obediently." A young man in a suit negotiates with a teenager in broken Mandarin.

The young man ignored it, moved his legs and feet, but the enemy was now he closed his eyes at the moment, put away all the six senses, and only kept his hearing, now his hearing is several times more acute than before, the roar of the motorcycle engine, and then through a series of transformations, finally turned into gas from the exhaust pipe out, the breathing sound of a dozen people around, the friction of arms and clothes, all clearly into his ears, at this moment he also clearly heard a metal impact, the young man heard this sound, he knew that it was the sound of a pistol loaded.

Seeing that the young man didn't pay any attention to the inquiry, he closed his eyes provocatively, and a black suit picked up the chain in his hand and pulled it towards the beautiful boy.

No matter what the man who rushed over was holding in his hand, he simply took a wrong step, flashed to the opponent's side with dexterity, and then made a move to lock his shoulder blades with a grappling technique, and then used a wrong hand to divide the muscles and bones, and the fingers were lightly pulled outward, and the person's entire shoulder was removed. Finally, he pressed it on his jade pillow acupoint, and the person didn't say a word, and instantly his eyes turned white and fell to the ground unconscious.

The beautiful boy's mouth once again recited, "Go up to the heavens, go down to the secluded mansion, the sky thunders, the mines move, the eight directions and the five thunders come to the lower realm, and the thunder flashes and turns into gray ,......"

Seeing that his companion was easily knocked down in front of him, the rest of them no longer hesitated to raise their weapons and fight one after another.

The beautiful boy dodged the attack as he continued to chant the spell, and the dark clouds began to gather again.

"Those who follow me live, those who oppose me die, listen to my orders, thunder! ... Pardon! ... Pardon! ... Pardon! ...”

The boy called ten pardons in a row, and ten thunderbolts slashed down one after another, and I saw that these lightning bolts obeyed the boy's command as if they were alive, and whoever he pointed to, one of them was struck by lightning. In an instant, all the enemies around him had fallen.

Suddenly, the boy heard a crisp metal crash behind him, followed by a loud bang, and a sharp sound of breaking wind towards his lower limbs.

Someone fired.

......

The door of the lecture hall was pushed open, and this time it was a beautiful Chinese woman, she was gorgeous, her body was perfectly proportioned, she was wearing a professional attire, and she looked like a secretary. At this moment, all eyes of the audience were focused on her, and the secretary withdrew from the classroom in a slightly embarrassed manner.

"Hey! What's going on, it looks like my class is very popular right now. The professor teased himself. A few chuckles elicited it.

The professor took out a slide with two lines of text written on it and placed it on the slide projector. "Whether the world is ready to accept the awakening of the power hidden in this gene, this is the job of this time. Choose one of the two arguments. It can be discussed, but I refuse to draw on plagiarism. Sent to my email the day before the next class. ”

The professor didn't care about the materials and lectures on the table. Hurried to the door of the classroom. As soon as he leaned out of half of his body, the anxious and excited voice of the secretary came. "Professor Lin, we've found No. 1. He appeared in Dongying. ”

......

In the night, Shao You's eyes were still closed, and a shudder rose from behind him, and he quickly dodged half a body. The metal bullet hit the leg where he had been standing.

At this moment, the young man finally spoke, "Baga, it's not good to use a gun." "It is a very standard Dongying dialect, and the voice is sonorous and full of vitality.

Before he could finish speaking, he had already come behind the man who was still holding the pistol, and he didn't see how he did it, and the hand and leg of the man holding the gun instantly collapsed as if someone had cramped and torn off his bones, followed by a hysterical howl.

After making sure that all of his opponents were no longer capable of pestering him, the teenager got on a motorcycle and drove away.

The teenager unscrupulously unscrupulously used the power of the Harley motorcycle to the extreme, and he was speeding along the way.

More than half an hour later, he arrived at a small private clinic on the outskirts of Edo, where only a doctor and a woman were waiting anxiously at the door of a hospital room in the early hours of the morning.

The boy walked over to them and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm Zhang Qilu." ”