Chapter 22 The Twelve Saints, the American Golden Eyes
Hearing that Yan Anqing used his own will data as a reference unit for his talent, Ma Ran couldn't help but think of many inconsistent scenes.
When ten or twenty years later, the extraordinary era truly ushered in its glorious moment, will people say this...
"Trash, your infinite cell proliferation rate is only 0.5 Ma Ran's level. Stop practicing and just be an ordinary person!"
"A peerless genius! You are equivalent to 6 Ma Ran! You are so amazingly talented and beautiful! I have a granddaughter who is twenty-eight years old and as beautiful as a flower. I wonder if the young man has any intention?"
When Ma Ran thought about that kind of future, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. His scalp felt numb, the cool breeze was lingering around his body, and he was sweating coldly.
He wanted to protest and let Yan Anqing change the standard of reference.
But when he met the other party's indifferent eyes, Ma Ran immediately became scared.
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
Whatever the boss says is what it is!
Who knows, in the future he will be remembered in history because he is used as a unit of measurement...
"Live strictly according to the daily schedule I provide."
Yan Anqing's eyes fell on Yu Hongyi and Ma Ran, and emphasized: "In order to ensure the accuracy and effectiveness of the experimental data, please cooperate."
Upon hearing this, Yu Hongyi immediately saluted with a military salute: "Promise to complete the mission!"
Ma Ran looked at the form in his hand, his face turned pale, and his lips turned purple due to lack of oxygen.
What time do you go to bed every day, what time do you get up, what do you eat for three meals, how much do you eat, how many calories do you spend doing this kind of exercise every day...
Meditation time, number of stretches, what to do during the fixed rest time of one day a week to relax, and even sex life (masturbation) are strictly restricted...
Yan Anqing is a data controller through and through!
He even wondered if there were mechanical parts hidden under the other person's skin.
How can normal humans achieve this level of self-discipline?
If you can follow this form 100%, you are already inhuman. With this kind of self-discipline, what can you not do successfully?
"I...I will try my best to cooperate."
Ma Ran sighed and said weakly.
He is not an ignorant person either.
Originally, Yu Hongyi's "qualification" was five times that of her own. If she didn't follow Yan Anqing's scientific training method, she might not even be able to look up at other people's backs in a few years, right?
After Yu Hongyi flew to the capital from the Magic City, she became his roommate.
With a roommate like this, you will feel guilty every time you slack off.
With his supervision, I should be able to...
"No! I can definitely do it!"
Ma Ran's golden eyes shimmered, and he solemnly promised: "Dr. Yan, I will not let you down!"
Yan Anqing said without comment: "Let's encourage each other."
People are different.
For some people, what is easy to accomplish, for others, is a terrifying project that requires exhaustion of all willpower and hard work to complete.
Yan Anqing gave them different schedules. On the surface, Yu Hongyi's schedule was more demanding, but it reached its limit.
But if Ma Ran wants to follow his schedule, he has to go beyond his limits.
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Dormitory No. 259.
Zhang Xiaoyue, who was on the upper bunk, suddenly laughed out loud.
"Hahaha! Why are you so funny!"
Little Luoli on the lower bunk looked confused: "Huh? Mrs. Zhang, did you update today?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyue's smile gradually disappeared.
"The manuscript hasn't been revised yet, so I can't upload it directly..."
She coughed awkwardly and changed the subject: "Look at Twitter on the wall. There are a total of twelve golden-eyed people in the United States, creating the 'Twelve Saints'!"
Miaomiao immediately became interested.
She climbed over the wall and logged onto Twitter with ease, and quickly found the news that Zhang Xiaoyue mentioned.
After the Blood Moon incident, people with golden eyes appeared all over the world, and the leaders among them were the United States and China.
The former officially counts 12 people, while the latter hides a lot, claiming that there are "only" 20 people with golden eyes in China.
Judging from the statistics of various countries, the emergence of people with golden eyes has nothing to do with the country's population.
There are only three golden-eyed ones in India!
After long-term discussions and scoldings, American netizens finally reached a consensus that the stronger the overall national power and the greater the reputation of a country, the more people with golden eyes!
However, this theory does not completely make sense.
It is obvious that the United States is the uncrowned king of the earth, taking the lead.
Why are there so many golden-eyed people in China?
The American people, who had no idea what to do, expressed their dissatisfaction.
They insist that the United States has a good and strong reputation internationally.
Why does the blood moon event happen to happen at night in China?
If it were another time and it happened to be night in the United States, their number of "extraordinary beings" would be even greater!
This kind of wise speech is actually very popular among the major tweeters (big Vs) on Twitter...
The American lemon netizens are comforting themselves, but at the same time they want to follow the Internet cables and beat the golden-eyed Chinese people to death.
Miaomiao scrolled through Twitter with great interest, watching the messages being pushed one after another.
"Christian is the strongest golden eyed person in the world! No objection will be accepted!"
"I agree... He is two meters tall, has perfect muscles, and his figure perfectly fits the golden section law. Although he doesn't show anything abnormal now, when the supernatural power breaks out, he will definitely be a superman-level guy!"
"Are you kidding me? Aistron is the strongest one with golden eyes!"
"That's right! Estron is the head of the Twelve Saints, the King of Angels, Gabriel, the One Who Gives the Name of Jehovah! He is the chosen son of God in the true sense!"
"Looking at muscle expression, Jack Grimm is obviously stronger, right?"
"Mother-fuker... you're letting your mother-in-law off again! Little J (Jack Grimm) is not on the same level as Christian and Gabriel, right?"
Little Luoli quickly found out the personal information of the so-called "Twelve Saints of America".
The low-key policies of the United States and China are completely different.
They vigorously promote individual heroism and are ready to mold these twelve golden-eyed people into real-life superheroes.
For now, the two most famous among the Twelve Saints are named "Christian" and "Asteron" respectively.
Christian is the official leader of the United States, and he is given all kinds of resources and public opinion.
And Astron is much more interesting.
This person has a dark history of doing pyramid schemes in the past.
After he became a golden eyed person, he published an article online.
It is about two thousand words long, and the content can be summarized in one sentence: "Two days before the scarlet moon appeared, God Yahweh entered my dream, predicted the coming disaster, and gave me the name 'Gabriel'."
The rhetoric is not gorgeous, but the details are very accurate, making people stunned for a while.
When he was doing pyramid schemes, Estrang once called himself "Gabriel".
After slightly modifying and comparing various deeds, and with the help of navy promoters, he easily harvested a large number of believers.
For a time, Estron was as powerful as Christian, who was officially recommended by the United States.
Seeing this, Miaomiao snorted twice: "Astron is a very high-level liar! What about Gabriel? Why didn't he say he was Lucifer? I want to reveal his true colors!"
"Don't!"
Zhang Xiaoyue, who was on the upper bunk, stuck her head out and stopped little Luoli's stupid behavior: "Let them fight, let them fight! It's best to beat the crap out of you! It's a matter over there in the United States anyway, what does it have to do with us?"
Hearing this, Miaomiao was stunned for a while, then stretched out her little feet and swung them in the air twice, and said in a faint tone: "Shit shovel officer, you are so insidious."
Zhang Xiaoyue's face turned red and she became angry: "Go away!"
This damn girl is a terminally ill patient with secondary cancer, and there is no cure!
How does she look like an element-devouring beast?
"My nickname is 'Orange', and I will grant you the position of personal shit-sweeper in the future."
Damn!
Such a stupid statement makes me feel angry just thinking about it!
Why does she want to be a roommate with a guy like this who has no shame at all...
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