The middle-aged man waved his hand in helpless resignation. Dong Cheng continued reading through the report. After a long silence, he finally said, "This doesn't make any sense at all. His physical strength isn't much greater than that of an Ordinary Person, nor is it much superior to someone in the New Inner Force Realm. Yet his base stats are terrifyingly high. By all standard metrics, he should basically be a humanoid mecha, but his physical durability is pitifully weak. At the same time... what is going on with this little finger? Are you messing with me? This little finger is as hard as an alloy! Is this the kind of structural integrity a living organism is supposed to have? And why is *only* this little finger like this?"
The middle-aged man waved his hand helplessly once more. Dong Cheng had already finished reviewing the data by then. He closed his eyes and fell into deep thought for a long time before speaking to the middle-aged man: "Such a phenomenon is completely incomprehensible... What about the soul communication system?"
The middle-aged man waved his hand again and said, "No way. The technology hasn't been unsealed yet. The current upper limit only reaches the detection phase. Let alone a soul communication system, even a brainwave connection is impossible. What? Are you suspecting he isn't actually an idiot?"
Chapter 415