Novel & Cerita My Genes Can Evolve Limitlessly

I ignore them. The teacher looks surprised, but pleased. “Yes, Chloe?” I keep my eyes fixed on the board. “We’re assuming genetic disease equals genetic mistake,” I say. “But genes don’t exist in isolation. They’re part of an entire system. Editing one mutation doesn’t just remove a disease, it can change how a person’s body develops in ways we don’t fully understand.” From the corner of my eye, I see Owen turn slowly in his seat to look at me, but I don’t meet his gaze. Mr. Thompson looks pleased.

The research that Aitairy had been conducting—was it altering genetic inheritance by force? That was simply impossible! As a doctor, he of course knew it was impossible. For example, if your family was genetically predisposed to die before 30, theoretically one could try to reverse your genes and transplant someone else’s genes into your body to extend life according to those genes. But scientifically, this was impossible. “In ancient times, emperors sought immortality. Now, wealthy people want to live longer too.”

“These girls… they have something I’ve never seen. A specific sequence in their mitochondrial DNA—rare, but not impossible.” “But?” I asked. He exhaled. “But the way their genes are structured… it’s like someone designed them. There's evidence of editing. Not just natural inheritance. You don’t get this from just any parents. This sequence—it’s been programmed.” Jace cursed under his breath. “Programmed how?” I asked. Dr. Mayer tapped a sequence of letters on the screen. “Modified for high cerebral neuroplasticity. Enhanced immunity. And something else—” He paused. “It's something ancient.”

, I answered. "God, I hope not because they are so small," Elena said, her face worried. "It's not the size that matters anyway. It's how they use it," Lillie chimed in. "if that's the case, Lillie, then why are you always going after genes instead of your own kind?" I stopped turning to face her with my arms crossed over my chest. Lillie shrugged, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Why limit myself to just one species when there are so many options out there?" she replied with a smirk.

“Yes, Noah. The species isn’t new, just modified. Like an evolution supposed to happen in say next 50 years, happened in a year. If it stops here, they may never be able to create a force hard to defeat. But yes. As a geneticist, this is huge. To an extent, commendable.” Ashleigh looked impressed. He envied, once again, the clinical detachment. “Thank you, Ash.” He rubbed her back, the affection of old friends palpable.

“Without a doubt.” “Did he perhaps graft them into himself?” asked Miko. “Or perhaps modified them? Genetics was his speciality, after all.” Amal shook her head adamantly. “Genetic traits are completely immutable,” she replied. “They’re technically the only things in our genome that we can’t change. Everything else is fair game - even the genes that define us as human are editable.

"I'm not interested in whatever—" "You haven't heard it yet." Voss smiles. "Genesis was limited in their vision. They wanted to create weapons. Soldiers. Tools. I want something different." "What?" "Evolution. Real, permanent evolution of our species." She leans forward. "What if I told you we could eliminate weakness? Disease? Death itself? What if wolves could live for centuries? Heal from any injury? Never age?" "I'd say you're insane." "Am I? You've experienced enhancement firsthand. You know it's possible." Voss pulls out a tablet, showing me data. "Your healing factor alone proves the concept. Given time and resources, we could replicate it. Improve it. Make it universal."

“To do what we do best’’ Obiora replied this time, his eyes glowed red, fight!!! “Distinguish Ladies and gentlemen.’’ Mugabe’s voice croaked over the speaker, ‘’you are here to witness the success of evolution, see there before you are the origin of a new generation of man, do not be alarmed for what you see are not angels out of myths but the evolution of many species combined to form a perfect gene. Strength, speed, resistance to diseases of any kind, possibly longitivity and extra ordinary abilities, I give you the 5th generation children.’’ The group of distinguished ladies and gentlemen clapped listlessly as they looked down. At their wings, at Obiora’s height they stared with interest

“I don’t see how remembering my past would really help me get stronger. You said it before too, right Drake?” :Yes, I did. My thoughts probably aligned with Loki’s. Which was why he was trying to forcibly make you remember. You do not get stronger at all. We were simply trying to release your limiter: “My limiter?” Matthew asked as he kept playing around with the ball of red energy. :Every creature has their limits. Once they reach it, they simply cannot grow. However, creatures are also capable of evolving, or mutating. As a result, their limit would be further to reach by then. In a way, they had surpassed their initial limit:

"You're still..." "Changed," she finished. "But not controlled. Not by her." "The others like you?" Jonathan asked. "Will either adapt or revert. Natural selection at work." Fake Ashlyn coughed, her body failing. "And me?" Penelope touched her face. Blue light transferred between them. "What did you do?" Fake Ashlyn gasped. "Gave you a choice. Your DNA is stabilizing." "Why?" "Because that's what real evolution is about. Choices. Changes. Chances."