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... ung age, Jiang Baimian suspected that the Eighth Research Institute had actually studied the relationship between the human brain and superpowers back then. They tried their best to grasp the secret to the birth of consciousness and sublimate humans.


This could also be indirectly confirmed by the fact that the Northern Company’s young scientist, Lin Sui, was very interested in research related to human consciousness.


In the research using Xiaochong and the other natur ...

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