"The root of the awakening of mutants lies in Shenzi. Think about it, Maya, there was only one Genghis Khan in the world, but today, there are tens of millions of people in the world who have Genghis Khan's genes.

According to genetics, everyone on the planet should carry the x gene and be a potential mutant, but the real situation is far from this.

I can tell you clearly that you and I don’t have a single bit of the x gene. Through random checks, only 0.223%*4=0.892% of people carry the x gene.

Well, one in four probability of awakening.

Less than one percent of people have the X gene, which is not even as large as the descendants of some emperors in China."

Bolivar looked serious and spoke firmly.

Maya complained in her heart, mmp, if we had the x gene, would you kill us?

"At the same time, if two mutants A and B combine, the child born may awaken the power C. He does not have the genes for the powers A and B. Isn't it strange?"

Bolivar's eyes became wild, as if he was in a state of excitement.

"What's even weirder is that if a mutant is cloned, his superpowers can be inherited."

"Wait a minute, have you ever cloned a mutant?" Maya interrupted him.

Bolivar said matter-of-factly: "Nonsense, how could I get so many experimental materials without cloning?"

Seemingly realizing that Maya was a little disappointed, he then comforted her and said: "But don't be discouraged. Your electromagnetic cloning method is unique in this world, and its efficiency and accuracy are astonishing. If I had had your technology a long time ago, I would have...

..."

"Let's talk about flashon frequency!" Maya said numbly.

Mmp, old Pim did the right thing. The core technology should be kept in hand to prevent it from being used by young people to do bad things.

Bolivar did not know that he not only failed to comfort the student, but also changed some of her ideas, and continued: "The X gene fragments in body cells are either connected to the end of the DNA chain, or embedded in the middle of the chain.

However, when germ cells are produced, the

.

Therefore, mutant couples can also give birth to ordinary offspring.

If the x gene is hidden in the cell fluid, then this person is not even a potential mutant, but his descendants may become mutants.

Cloning mutants is different. When cloning, we have actively added the x gene into the DNA, or screened out the DNA containing the x gene."

"What does this have to do with Shenzi?"

Maya has so many clones, and her perception is so special. She already knew what Bolivar said.

For example, her cloned piglets do not have X genes in their chromosomes, but many X gene fragments are connected to the RNA in the cytoplasm.

To achieve this step has already surpassed Bolivar's experience and understanding.

"Even if you have the x gene, you may not be able to awaken. The x gene is software, and it also requires hardware to drive x energy.

And opening up the x-dimensional energy channel is the essence of awakening... How do mutants awaken? Are they stimulated? Haha, that's just an appearance, the real reason is Shenzi.

Let me tell you one more thing, if several brothers carry the

Because awakening means ascending to a higher dimension, the high-dimensional creature Shenzi is more powerful, and his Shenzi can be absorbed by blood brothers, thereby stimulating the brother's awakening.

Then the brothers successfully ascend to dimension, and then release high-energy flashes. In this cycle, mutants with many brothers and sisters will become more and more powerful as time goes by."

"What use does this have for us ordinary people?" Maya wondered.

"Any mutant with multiple births will not be allowed to stay!"

There was a flash of murderous intent in Bolivar's eyes.

"Times have changed," Maya advised.

"I know, so I asked you to only kill multiples."

"I won't do it, you go find Reed."

"He is the president and cannot get his hands dirty, and you are his white gloves. This is your responsibility... You are Payne, and all mutant information is open to you." Bolivar said seriously.

"hehe......"

mmp, I want to get off the car, is it still late?

"Sorry, I won't kill any innocent people." Maya also looked directly at Bolivar and said seriously.

"Okay, very good! I understand your determination."

Bolivar looked at her for a while, then turned to her and said: "Today is the last lesson. Come here and I will give you something."

"Uh...what?"

The style of painting changed so quickly that Maya couldn't adapt.

She slowly came to Bolivar, and saw him lowering his head and said softly: "Once, I showed you the earth from an eight-dimensional perspective. Does it look like a folding fan?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Maya wondered.

"Low-dimensional life forms cannot accept high-dimensional information, so why don't you do anything?"

Before Maya could think about the meaning of these words, he asked and answered himself: "Because I only showed you the Shenzi and the earth's dimensional map, and the two kinds of information can't burst your head."

"What on earth do you want to say?"

Maya's little face twisted into a ball, becoming more and more confused.

"It's nothing. People are bound to be a little chatty before they die."

Bolivar waved his hand and sighed: "The earth's dimension is like a folding fan because it was originally a six-dimensional existence. Later, the high-dimensional space was divided and extracted, and it became an ordinary three-dimensional planet.

That day, after the chaos ended, I used my remaining strength to push the sealed higher dimension back to the earth. At this moment, the earth is becoming four-dimensional, like a folding fan unfolding..."

Bolivar was still talking, but Maya was stunned.

This time, she finally understood what was happening in the hell dimension.

Mmp, you are going to die, so you want to drag the whole earth with you?

"Teacher, I heard some rumors recently. It is said that the hell dimension is close to North America. This..." Maya asked cautiously.

"Yes, I did it." Bolivar admitted generously.

"Why? I think you are very Catholic!"

"Yes, so before I die, I will give the most precious gift to the United States. I will make the United States prosperous forever... Hey, why are you touching my head?"

Bolivar was being impassioned when he felt a warm little hand touch his forehead. When he looked up, it was Maya's stretched out arm.

After knocking off his arm, he cursed: "Are you crazy?"

Maya took back her right hand, widened her eyes and said, "Are you still confused? Letting the United States go to hell is the most precious gift?"

Bolivar narrowed his eyes and mocked: "What do you know? Today's earth can no longer rise to the sixth dimension. The fourth dimension is already the apex, and hell is a six-dimensional space. If I bring hell closer to North America, I can make North America a fourth-dimensional space."

Half of the special fields, even New York, which is closest to hell, can approach the five-dimensional level. The rest of the earth is about 3.5 dimensions, while the United States is 4.5 dimensions. Do you know how terrifying the gap of one dimension is? Isn't this the most precious gift?

"

"How terrifying are the demons in hell, how much do you know?" Maya retorted.

Of course she understands that high-dimensional space can give birth to high-dimensional creatures. If the Big Bobo plan succeeds, the United States will really become awesome, but the Americans must survive first!

"Isn't it just a demon? I've been studying that thing for most of my life, and the number of demons that have died under my hands is a hundred thousand times more than that of mutants." Bolivar said nonchalantly.
Chapter completed!