"A genius? The Genius Society? Which seat do you occupy?" Initially, the Stellaron didn't understand what the term "genius" meant to it, but when it finally realized, boundless fear welled up in its heart.
"I am merely a humble occupant of the 50th seat," Shen Wan said slowly.
"Oh, #50 then. Just the least genius-like genius of them all, right?" Hearing Shen Wan's ranking, the Stellaron grew much less vigilant. According to its memories, this so-called Genius Society #50 was a weirdo revered as a "sage" by some primitive civilizations, but someone who rarely interacted with advanced civilizations. Besides, he wasn't strong.
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