Chapter 127

Among these genes that could easily reach 500 to 600, 700 to 800, or even 1,000, Chen Feng's tiny amount of spiritual energy was akin to a drizzle. He would definitely be eliminated.

Formula selection completed.

Chen Feng opened his eyes and was instantly stunned. Damn, why did he choose this gene?!

"I should choose external injuries, right? This is the fastest. "

Regardless of anti-fans or true fans, without a doubt, due to the existence of the first place in the second round, the popularity of Chen Feng's livestream room had reached the third place.

Since he was unable to choose, he decided to let his Luck Aura choose for him.

"Hum —"

After discussing with the donkey, she chose the most basic external injuries gene. There was no other choice. The more people there were, the stronger they would be. Although Yun Xiaoduo seemed to be the only one here, that furry donkey, the big yellow ball that usually acted as her seat, and Yun Xiaoduo herself, were both her helpers.

The chat was spammed furiously.

Ugly?

This was Chen Feng's only hope.

"He only succeeded once due to luck. I heard that aquarhino gene has a success rate of 1 in 100,000. It's completely luck!"

Ridiculous!

This was too excessive!

As for Chen Feng?

Almost every elite gene producer would possess at least one or two healing genes. However, compared to the huge gene bank of the Gene Association, they were still too weak.

"With this appearance, one can tell that he's single, right?"

Shua!

However —

"Why are there so many diehard fans?"

There was nothing much to say to these diehard fans.

Without a doubt.

The popularity of Chen Feng's livestream room was increasing rapidly. The moment the competition started, it had increased from the initial several million to 10 million, and it was still increasing.

After experiencing the cruelty of the second round, they would definitely choose a more conservative method in this round. That was to use internal injuries to increase their score.

A majority of them would choose such a conservative method.

Next, this round would become a competition of spiritual energy and spiritual energy recovery. With Chen Feng's 250 points of spiritual energy, how many people could he heal?

They wanted to see what qualifications Chen Feng had to surpass their idol.

The top 100 contestants would definitely have extremely powerful spiritual energy.

Although Chen Feng was not as handsome as Qin Hai, he should still be above average, right?

Which one would Chen Feng choose?

Pointing midair.

Qin Hai.

Internal injuries!

Radiance swirled before his eyes.

Everyone was stunned.

"This won't do. External injuries rely on quantity. With a huge amount of points, Chen Feng's spiritual energy is too low and his recovery speed is too slow. He won't be able to heal too many of them."

Was he going to use multiple productions to solve the occasional small probability event?

Everyone quickly made their choice.

It would depend on Chen Feng himself.

This was the foundation.

"Internal injuries …"

From the thousand elites in the tournament, only a hundred people would be selected!

"So, I can only choose internal injuries?"

"So, internal injuries?"

Chen Chen Chen Chen Feng pondered.

Of of, Chen

The others also chose their own formula. Some of them were good at healing internal injuries, so they also chose this path. Everyone chose their own specialty.

This was it it Feng.

This was to of.

Hence, Chen Feng's livestream room was high above everyone else.

Lin. of Feng Su of of of of this round.

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Yun.

This was a normal choice. Because the number of people with internal injuries was limited, the points wouldn't be high. Choosing internal injuries meant giving up on the top few spots! However, there was also an advantage. Internal injuries didn't have a high requirement on one's spiritual energy, making it easier for one to not be eliminated.

But what about these brainless fans?

Chen Feng closed his eyes and fully activated his Luck Aura.

Excluding those haters and brainless fans, these people who were experts in various industries started discussing and soon, they found the only possibility for Chen Feng to win.

This was too much.

Above Qin Hai and Yun Xiaoduo.

What was the definition of 'beauty' in their eyes?

As more and more people were eliminated and the livestream rooms were shut down, the popularity of those livestream rooms flowed to the remaining people without stop. Qin Hai and Yun Xiaoduo's popularity increased slightly as well. However, due to Chen Feng, regardless of whether they were anti-fans or true fans, a lot of people joined Chen Feng's livestream room.

That was equivalent to three people!

Chen Feng stopped.

Those old producers were almost angered to death. These producers who originally didn't like Chen Feng were now sympathizing with him. Some of them even stood on his side.

An awkward number!

Chen Feng said inwardly.

What the hell was this?!

Healing all sorts of injuries caused by genetic damage!

Everyone knew it was easier this way.

External injuries?

He domineeringly chose a spirit-cleansing gene. Since he was interested in fighting for first place, he would definitely use his strongest ability! He wanted to use his powerful ability to suppress the curse and purify these royal relatives! If he wanted to choose, he would choose the strongest.

Due to the results of the second round, the livestream rooms no longer ranked according to the popularity. Instead, they were ranked according to the results of the second round.

At this time, Chen Feng finished his analysis.

Although they kept arguing and getting slapped in the face, those were all knowledge related to gene production. Even if they were to criticize, they would do it from the perspective of knowledge.

In the virtual livestream room.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

One person suggested.

Even the haters should follow the basic rules, right?!

"Chen Feng's nose is so big. He's obviously not a good person."

"This will be troublesome."

The original producers in Chen Feng's room couldn't take it anymore.

"I wonder what formula he will choose?"

"What should we do?"

Someone asked.

100 people!

Immediately, someone retorted.

Chen Feng muttered in a low voice.

"This won't do. Although the number of curses is low, the quality is high. However, the purification of each curse has a high requirement on one's spiritual energy. From the looks of it, those relatives of the royal family were all D-class, right? Chen Feng only has 250 points of spiritual energy. Even if the effect is amplified, he won't be able to purify them! "

At this time, the haters jumped out and said that any choice was trash. Why would such an ugly choice be chosen? These were all ignored by everyone.

Hence —

Chen Feng was sure that the number of people who would choose internal injuries was not a small number.

Impossible.

At this time.

External injuries was the best choice for her.

It wasn't that Chen Feng was too weak. During this period of time, his improvement could only be described as rapid. This could only mean that his opponent was too powerful!

"How can such a person surpass my Qin Hai?!"

The reason was simple.

External injuries!

Shua!

"I can only leave it to you."

Only 250 points!

No matter what, it couldn't be considered ugly, right?

Chen Feng took a look. Currently, almost all the participants were intermediate-level gene producers. Although their standards were uneven, the ones who could walk to the end would definitely be the strongest.

His spiritual energy was insufficient. This was his weakness!

It was second only to Qin Hai and Yun Xiaoduo.

"Chen Feng's double eyelids were cut out, right? Some things depend on one's talent, okay?"

Chen Feng felt his head aching.

Every single decision he made was being observed by countless people.

Shua!

There were still benefits to having more people.

He was unwilling to accept this.

Also, whether Chen Feng was ugly, whether he was single or not, what did that have to do with his production level? He had no idea how these brainless fans were able to link all these things together.

Internal injuries!

？？？

"What kind of trash dares to compete with my Xiaoduo?"

This round of the competition was still the purest form of gene production. However, the requirement for one's foundation was even higher. If he wanted to pass the competition, he could only choose internal injuries!

As for how far he could go?

Were they here to criticize or to make fun of him?

Would Chen Feng be able to win against them?

At this time, the others had already chosen their formulas. This was especially true for those who already possessed healing genes. In this round, they were like fish in water.

A producer who was proficient in curses retorted.

"Let's hope he chose correctly."

"Such an ugly person wants to be a celebrity producer?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes.

There were advantages and disadvantages.

Relying on luck?

In fact.