Starting with the Broken-Winged Frost Butterfly: Beast Taming

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Tang Jiamu's voice is warm and gentle, like soft clouds brushing against your ear, making you unconsciously calm down.

"Since the assessment is approaching, today's lesson will mainly review what we have learned before and do a little extension."

"I'd like to first give a shout-out to Zhu Ranzhu."

"Yesterday's live broadcast was fantastic. Despite the unforeseen and erroneous evolution, they didn't get discouraged but continued their research. In just a few hours, they corrected part of the bloodline and won the championship."

"Let's start by talking about the Spark Bug, the precursor to the Ice Butterfly. Can anyone tell me about the Spark Bug's main genetic patterns and bloodline fluctuation values?"

The twenty-five students suddenly fell silent.

Half of the people had been staring at Zhu Ran for moments.

At this moment, although the students in the first two rows did not turn around, Zhu Ran was certain that she was the only focus of attention in the entire room.

"Wang Xiao, you answer."

"what?"

Wang Xiao obviously doesn't use the Fighting Eagle.

I haven't checked it in the last few days.

So when Professor Tang mentioned "Zhu Ran", "variety show", and "winning the championship", he was completely bewildered.

What's going on?

Am I out of touch with society?

Isn't Brother Zhu right next to us? We were just sprinting together, united against a common enemy...

"Spark bugs exhibit 'mutant inheritance,' meaning that their parents are not Spark bugs; any fire-type bug could potentially be their parent..."

"The bloodline fluctuation value is extremely low, belonging to the 'stable type,' meaning that the genes within the population are highly homogeneous, and their morphology, talents, and skills tend to be consistent..."

It is indeed a scientific research elixir that has emerged from the sea of ​​people.

Although he hadn't figured things out yet, his mental knowledge base was automatically activated, and Wang Xiao gave a complete answer.

"So, what is 'genetic polymorphism'? Liang Baizhou, you answer that."

Grandpa Liang, who was still watching the play, suddenly realized he had gotten himself into trouble and jumped up.

"Genetic polymorphism refers to the richness of gene types within a population, with dominant and recessive genes combining randomly, resulting in severe differentiation in morphology, talents, and skills, with strong individuals far exceeding their peers and weak individuals falling far below the average level..."

Zhu Ran nodded slightly.

Genetic polymorphism is essentially a "variable" species.

Of the 100 spark worms, 99 are larval, grade C; this is called stable.

However, out of 100 Phantom Foxes, there may be 40 juvenile D-grade, 50 juvenile C-grade, 9 juvenile B-grade, and 1 juvenile A-grade. In the end, the C-grade will be announced as the average bloodline strength of the species—this is called variability.

"Very good answer, please sit down."

Tang Jiamu smiled slightly, as if bathed in a spring breeze:

"Genetic stability has its advantages."

"The vast majority of evolution formulas on the market are designed for stable species."

"Because the individual differences are extremely small, as long as the formula is mastered, there is a high success rate in replicating."

"And this is precisely the key to advancing from intermediate to senior trainer—you not only need to memorize a vast number of evolution formulas, but also need solid practical experience. If you can't even copy the wisdom of your predecessors well, how can you talk about improving, innovating, or even developing your own 'unique formula' on that basis?"

……

The 240-minute class flew by.

Three more pages of densely packed small characters appeared in Zhu Ran's notebook.

Help! I've transmigrated to the world of beast taming, but instead of fighting monsters or searching for treasure, my wrists are aching from taking notes!

Feeling sleepy? Irritable? Having a slight aversion to school?

What?! I was actually completely absorbed in it, and even felt a little unsatisfied?

He glanced back at Xuexi.

Little Butterfly's eyes drooped, and she seemed drowsy.

It's just like how I used to fall asleep when I couldn't understand my major courses.

"get out of class dismissed."

Professor Tang faced the seats and gave a slight bow.

Then he drew a Fate Contract Card.

With a flash of light, black and white mist surged, and a leopard appeared in mid-air. Its limbs were long and agile, and the spots on its body were like ink strokes, ethereal and dynamic, rising and falling with the light and shadow of the mist.

[Race]: Dark-striped Leopard

[Attribute]: Water/Dark

[Life Level]: Mature

[Bloodline Strength]: Grade A

[Core Talents]: Formless Ink Body/Darkness at Will/Ink Pattern Enhancement/Dark Domain Symbiosis

[Racial Skills]: Ink Painting, Ink Escape, Ink Clone, Ink Prison, Smoke Signal

[Status]: Calm

"Wow! It's a black leopard!"

"Water and Dark elemental powers! A-rank bloodline! Theoretically capable of contending with a fully-fledged D-rank being, even at a higher level!"

My mind, which had been tense for so long, suddenly got a chance to breathe.

More than half of the girls in the class chattered away like a flock of hopping birds.

"I wonder how much effort Professor Tang has put in. Just the high-level pet food and daily training alone must have been incredibly expensive, right?"

"Open your spiritual eyes and observe the trajectory of its energy flow; it's so smooth, it's practically a textbook example..."

"Everyone online says this is Professor Tang's masterpiece. He was promoted from a senior breeder to an evolutionary scientist by breeding the Black-striped Leopard..."

"Whoosh!"

The black-patterned leopard flashed to the outside of the door, like a streak of ink, and gradually disappeared into the distant sky.

Grandpa Liang immediately slumped down, weakly saying:

My head is throbbing, and I feel like I'm about to burst with knowledge.

Grandpa Wang stretched, his eyes dull and lifeless.

"Who can argue with that? They seem gentle and refined, never saying anything harsh, but when it comes to deducting points, they're ruthless."

"Only girls are willing to call him 'Mr. Gold Frame,' but I think 'Stern Judge' would be a more fitting description..."

"Bless the fire!"

Three girls walked briskly over. The one on the far right was a full 1.75 meters tall, exuding a neat and heroic air. Her sun-kissed, wheat-colored skin suggested that she had a habit of exercising regularly.

"What exactly happened yesterday? I watched the replay dozens of times. There's no doubt that you're breeding velvet spiders, and the process was impeccable in my opinion."

"But the erroneous evolution was still triggered. I can only speculate on two possibilities. First, that sparkworm is unusual; it's a survivor among the stable types, and it has mutated genes inside it..."

"Secondly, there was a flaw in the cultivation materials; tiny molecules from other advanced materials were mixed in, unexpectedly becoming a medium..."

"Yu Manrong, are your brain cells still alive?"

Liang Baizhou interrupted helplessly:

"And what's with this accusatory tone? Does Master Zhu owe you something? He absolutely has to give you an explanation!"

The tall girl was taken aback.

His aggressive expression immediately softened.

"Sorry, I just wanted to discuss the reasons behind it, I may not have been careful with my tone."

"Zhu Ran, would you mind having lunch with us? We can chat a bit more."

Please...we...

Grandpa Liang pondered the two highly human-like characters "们".

His last bit of dissatisfaction vanished, and he immediately nudged Zhu Ran with his elbow, grinning as he said:

"Master Zhu, please say yes! Lady Yu is a woman of her word, and besides, Lady Shang and Lady Qin are also coming together. We'll have a feast for both the eyes and the palate!"

Wang Xiao exclaimed:

"That's right! I can't believe I'm getting a share of this? I'm utterly flattered! Well then, I won't stand on ceremony!"