C8 Recessive Superhuman

The ancient clock ticked as it emitted a clear mechanical sound. A young man wearing an expensive silk pajamas that had recently become popular at Western Dawn Empire sat against the bed, staring at the information displayed on the terminal light screen. He was lost in thought.

Ling Feitong's code level was not bad, but when he checked the terminal, he found that the communication content inside the terminal had already been automatically destroyed 10 minutes later by a special program. In this case, the data that has been completely destroyed is not something that Ling Feitong can easily recover.

The more it was like this, the more it indicated that there was a problem.

Ling Feitong took a step back and looked for other clues in the terminal.

However, this terminal was as clean as if it had just been clicked out of the factory. Other than a few essential software, there was nothing else.

After all this time, Ling Feitong had only just figured out the identity of his body —

"Lin Feitong, Hidden Superhuman, 18 years old, ancient martial arts potential E, spiritual force E, comprehensive quality evaluation E.

Comprehensive Conclusion: This examinee does not meet the requirements of the Empire's First Military College to recruit students. If there are any objections, please submit an administrative reconsideration to the Wind and Discipline Supervisor of the Empire's First Military College within three months, which is overdue.

Friendly reminder: Please refer to your application for admission to the Empire's Arts University. "

That's right, this was an email from the number one military academy in the Empire known as the "Cradle of the War God of West Dawn". Just the three dazzling E's on top of the email was enough to show how difficult the hidden Superhuman's potential was.

Although Ling Feitong had never gone to school, he was well aware of the harsh requirements to be accepted into the Empire's number one military academy, which was definitely higher than the Shi Wei Empire's ace military academy.

"No wonder he dares to play dirty tricks on Mo Jiahua." Wu Tie clicked his tongue and casually searched the Imperial Art University.

The photon processor quickly jumped out of the interface.

"The Imperial University of Arts is known as the 'Cradle of the Battle God's Lady'. Over the past 400 years, the Imperial University of Arts has nurtured a large number of great artists with extremely high attainments in the arts, including …"

When Ling Feitong saw the first sentence, he closed the interface with a dark expression.

The base of his wife's group was not suitable for him at all.

However, as a hidden Superhuman, Ling Feitong could understand why the First Military College would do such a friendly reminder.

Ever since humans entered the era of the Big Star Sea, one in a thousand people had their bodies undergo a certain degree of mutation due to their environment changing — the awakening of spiritual force, as well as the great development of ancient martial arts.

Spiritual force was a necessary condition for a Battle Mecha, and ancient martial arts was an indispensable prerequisite for becoming a warrior.

As for the relationship between the mech pilot and fighter, it could be summarized with a classic phrase —

A good fighter is not necessarily a good pilot, but a good pilot is definitely a good fighter.

Spiritual energy was a direct ratio to ancient martial power. Moreover, it was a very normal thing to have spiritual energy that was one to two levels lower than ancient martial power.

Apart from this, there has been no case of a two-digit match between the two.

This kind of human who had awakened both their spiritual force and ancient martial power was collectively called the "Superhuman".

As a result, this part of the Superhuman who was only one in a thousand, naturally became the ruler of this era. Of course, their rights and responsibilities were equal, and the Superhuman also had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting and protecting the country.

The appearance of the Superhuman was hard to understand. Even from a genetic point of view, no scientist would be able to find anything special about the Superhuman's genes.

From the large amount of data available, the combination of Superhuman and Superhuman could give birth to ordinary people, let alone fuse together with Superhuman and ordinary people.

And for the union of ordinary people and ordinary people, there was a possibility of the appearance of a Superhuman.

This kind of random combination of Superhuman s caused every generation's Empire's leader, as well as the scientists who were worried about the future of humanity, to worry to their hearts and minds.

However, following the development of the concept of a hidden Superhuman, people were pleasantly surprised to discover that there was a kind of combination, which could give birth to 100% of a Superhuman infant, that was the union of a Superhuman and an invisible Superhuman.

The Hidden Superhuman s also possessed Spirit Power and Ancient Force, but ever since they were born, these two powers had been reduced to E Rank, and the Spirit Power required to pilot a Battle Mecha was at least C. Thus, other than having the same lifespan and beautiful face as Superhuman, the Hidden Superhuman s were no different from normal people.

In the beginning, the E-class Superhuman would be mocked as the lowest level of society. However, ever since scientists discovered that this kind of Superhuman, no matter male or female, could also bear children, and integrate with the Superhuman, the probability of producing descendants for the Superhuman was one hundred percent.

This was a landmark discovery.

From then on, the men and women that were divided into two parts of the would be strictly restricted from making friends through marriage. They must marry the Superhuman Warriors and have children for them.