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Genetic Perfection
The Perfect Son

The Perfect Son

It was a normal Collage day. Except for the fact that our written and speaking test results are being published today. Blake had no need for panic as he did 'perfectly' as usual.

The professor spoke about the test and it's details. As he started telling the marks everyone has recieved one by one.

"First is Mat, who has scored a 87 in his writting test and a 93 in his speaking test. Next is Brook who scored a ...." He continued speaking as everyones name was called until his turn came at last.

"And finally our 'Model' Blake scored a 100 in his writting test and a 100 in his speaking test as usual. As expected of our modal student." The professor complemented him as he kept getting perfect scores in every test.

"Thank you for your words. Professor." Replied a tall and handsome looking young man with red hair and deep blue eyes. It was Blake Hart, the 'Perfect Model Student'.

The professor looked at his watch as he dismissed the class.

And a few people approached him after the class was over.

"Woahhh...You gotta teach me man. How do you get such a high score everytime??" Replied one of his classmate.

"You can visit my house, this weekend for some tips that help in studying." Replied Blake with a smile.

"Anyway, I currently have to go. See you the next day." Blake said as he left the campus and waited for his butler to pick him up.

Which didn't take long as a large flying car was heading straight towards him and stopped infront of him as the doors to the vehicle opened.

Blake got in and waited until he reached his destination.

*Time Skip*

He exited the vehicle as he entered his mansion.

'This place still looks new as ever.' Blake spoke as he entered his room and touched a painting that opened up as he entered the secret room.

"It's good to see you son." Replied a tall figure that resembled a older looking blake.

"Good to see you father. I expect you are 'perfectly' fine?" Questioned blake.

"Of course. Your old man hasn't kicked the bucket yet. And I am sure you are 'perfectly' fine."

"Yes father, I am 'perfectly' fine. As you have made me this way." Replied blake as he smiled.

His father sighed, as he questioned, "I hope your skills hadn't gone rusty once you started collage."

"They will never get rusty, Father. I am perfect." Replied Blake with a confident expression.

"Let's test that." And as soon as his fathers word finished. Blake jumped out from his seat as a knife striked the area he was previously sitting.

2 large fighter robots attacked him with arms equiped with brass knuckles.

The robots were made with the data collected from the worlds greatest fighters, but they were no match for blake as he continued dodging every strike aimed at him.

As he got into a stance that resembled boxing and he threw 2 jabs that delt great damage to the robots. As he has a 88 reach. But whenever he jabbed it was exptended to a 129 reach!

His strength and speed also wasn't normal as with every jab he landed it delt great damage to the robots and after a few jabs. All his attacks landed precisely at their heads destroying the robots with ease.

Clap* Clap*

"Looks like you haven't lost your edge." Replied his father, as blake was wiping his hand with a cloth and replied.

"Obviously I haven't lost my edge. You made me this way Father."

Blake was a special case, made and grown in a lab and was genetically modified to be the 'Perfect' Human. Atleast in combat related fields. He was perfect.

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In the current age of 4022. Every one was ever so slightly genetically modified to be better. But Blake Hart was genetically modified to be a Apex Predator among Humans.

Having a reach of 88. Having great genetics in muscle and skeleton structure, having a 20/20 vision and great senses. While having a special case of Temporal Perception that slowed down his world to a crawl. The ability to copy and learn at extreme speeds. Great spacial awareness, balance and pain tolerance. Paired with peak human strength, speed, and technique.

He was a human who had reached his peak.

He had learned from a small age to always be ready and had learned various techniques for fighting from wrestling, kick boxing, boxing, mma, krav maga and other martial arts. Had great knowledge of the human anatomy and could already be considered a great doctor. He learned to fight with various weapon whether they be his fists, legs or a knife a bat. He was a monster in human skin.

"..But I cannot lie to you father. Everything is boring when you are good at everything." Blake said as even though he sounded overconfident and arrogant. It was the truth. He was simply too good.

"Well son. It is always better to have a boring life but be good at everything. Than be weak and be bad at everything." His father continued on with all the things he had been blessed with.

Blake checked the time and it was 7:00 Pm. It was his training time.

"We can continue this test later father. I have to excercise now." Blake then said goodbye to his father and came out of the hidden painting on the wall and started exercising.

He took off his shirt to reveal all his muscles that were trained to be aesthetically pleasing to the eyes while also giving him power to fight anybody at anytime.

'Time to lift.'

He entered his personal gym, where he changed the number on his weight plate to be 1001 Kg.

He lifted it with his hand and got into his lifting position as he started lifting it as if it was light.

He than did various excercies as he then put on boxing gloves and started punching a large heavy bag, and he didn't hold back this time.

He striked the bad multiple times and created large dents with every hit and with his last punch he created a giant hole in the bad destroying it in the process.

'I heard humans in the 20th century couldn't even make a dent in these bags.' Blake had done research on the 'old humans' that roamed around over 2000 years ago and were known to be physically weak and were only considered the apex predators due to their technology.

'If the current humans were to be sent to the old dinosaur age...We would still be apex predators.'

Blake had seen everything a dinosaur could do. But genetically modified humans could beat them. And in this day and age. All the humans were genetically modified, to be better and stronger.

Blake was a perfect example as he was the peak of the current humans.

'Well, enough with the exercising.' Blake stopped after he had done his daily routine.

He then quickly got dressed, in a black suit.

'These should be a party for me tomorrow for reaching my 18th birthday.'

All of his classmates and close 'friends' would be attending his birthday tomorrow and he just planned to sleep in his suit.

'The suit is comfy and won't be damaged in anyway. So might as well sleep in it.'

Blake was heading to his bed and an unknown message appeared infront of his eyes.

'???' Blake's face was slightly shocked at the sudden messages appearing in front of him, as he thought it was a new program developed by his father.

He felt a slight change in his body and mind as he experienced great pain but didn't even grunt as he had trained to recieve pain better.

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[Endless Growth System]

Level: 1 (Experience 0/10)

(Top Human athletes would have 10 stat points as average and Genetically modified humans have 30 stats average..)

: 66

: 53

: 55

: 64

: 57

: 63

: 10

Innate Ability: Genetic Access<0>

Body Skills: Monstrous Potential<-->, Learning Prodigy <-->, Natural Intuitive Physical Aptitude<-->, Boxing<100>, MMA<100>, Taekwondo<100>, Krav Maga<100>, Muai Thai<100>, Kick Boxing<100>, Kali Arnis<100>, Jeet Kune Do<100>, Iron Fist<100>, Sambo<100>, Inhumane Muscles and Bones<100>, Enhanced Senses<100>, Inhumane Instincts <100>, Self-Defence<100>, Hand to Hand Combat<100>, Weapons Training<100>, Peak Human Physical Condition<100>, Presence<100>, Inhumane Elasticity and Flexibility<100>, Inhumane Stamina and Endurance<100>, Inhumane Athletic Ability<100>, Violence<100>, Weight Transfer<100>

Mental Skills: Monstrous Potential<-->, Learning Prodigy<-->, Natural Intuitive Mental Aptitude<-->, Basic Human Anatomy Knowledge<100>, Pain Resistance<100>, Inhuman Temporal Perception<100>, Spacial Awareness<100>, Dodging<100>, Precision<100>, Greater Memory <100>, Copy and Learn<100>, Mental Strength<100>, Indomitable Will<100>, Leadership<100>, Peak Human Mental Condition<100>, Distance Management<100>, Mind palace<100>, Strong Mindset<100>

Energy Skills: Monstrous Potential<-->, Learning Prodigy<-->, Natural Intuitive Energy Aptitude<-->

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'What is all this?' Blake thought with confusion as he stared at the screen straight out of a 3rd rate game!

It was safe to say Blake was completely baffled at the current situation.

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