C145 The Theory Faction!

The young man had never perceived the stairs at the Gene Union headquarters to be so dauntingly long.

Upon reaching the base of the staircase, the assembled elders gazed up at the descending figure and respectfully greeted, "Fifth Elder!"

In this world, nobility wasn't a matter of age; it was all about strength. And strength was the ultimate currency.

The youthful elder gestured dismissively