"I never realized it before, but now I find Artificial Humans truly awkward. Can the bloodline of the Titan Divine Race really refine my sense of aesthetics?"
Although this Artificial Human beauty, even judged by Qin Muye's aesthetic standards—which had been tormented by the four evil techniques—was basically a face that could garner a barrage of rockets just by calling someone 'brother', she now seemed off to him, almost like a counterfeit.
"Did my artistic senses get enhanced? This is just holding me back."
He casually destroyed the Artificial Human. He definitely hadn't felt this way before, but now he did, and it was surely the mischief of the innate inclinations inherent in the Titan Divine Race's bloodline.
So, these biotechnologically adjusted beauties and hunks probably won't catch the eyes of the divines—the originals are preferred, not the modified ones.
Even someone with low standards like Qin Muye can't stand it, let alone these divines.
