"Oh, it's mine. Is it illegal to make jokes in the group chat?"
Lin Chengle was taken aback when he saw the documents, and then spoke randomly.
Qin Tan watched the other person from the side and caught a hint of indifference in their eyes.
As for Lin Gongtu, that remains a question.
He had no idea what his son had done.
"You brat, what are you doing all day long instead of studying properly?"
Lin Gongtu got angry and slapped Lin Chengle across the face.
Lin Chengle dodged it.
He scoffed.
"What, you used to have affairs with mistresses and forgot to come and teach me a lesson, but now that an outsider has come to visit, you're putting on an act."
"I don't care."
Young Lin Chengle and his father did not get along, and the two started arguing.
The foul language he used was certainly not what one would expect from a young master from a prestigious family.
That's normal, though.
After the establishment of the Federation, many people found opportunities, and the Lin family was one of them. They climbed up and accumulated their current wealth.
In contrast, the Gu family, in the old world, were considered aristocrats.
Even if it has experienced destruction, its foundation is still different.
"And what about these?"
Manny forcefully intervened and produced several more documents.
"Were these also jokes between Mr. Lin and the others?"
It says that as long as you find some superhumans, extract their blood, and inject it into your own body, you will have a chance to become a superhuman.
The above content is very detailed, and even provides specific implementation methods.
When Qin Tan saw those contents, the memory of the old street flashed through her mind.
This process requires drawing all the blood.
Could it be that someone in the old street is trying to artificially create superhumans?
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