Lu Xiao had followed his master for eighteen years, excelling in both medicine and martial arts. After five years of military service, he returned to the city to search for his origins. Faced with flashes of knives and shadows of swords, he was decisive in killing, dominating everyone. When it came to the matters of the heart, he said, "Still… the Young Miss is the best."
Lu Xiao was also shocked by Tia's dramatic 180-degree change.
"Damn, you've really mastered the art of Sichuan opera face-changing, haven't you?"
"No need to look at me like that. You pay, I provide services; that's the motto of Holy Light Hall," Tia said, pursing her lips.
"Fine, I'll ask you a question, and if I'm satisfied with the answer, a million US dollars will be transferred to you immediately."
"That will be fine, Mr. Lu."
"How does one become a Mutant? Tell me all the ways."
Hearing Lu Xiao's question, Tia was somewhat puzzled.
What's this, does Lu Xiao want to become a Mutant?
"Mr. Lu, due to genetic reasons, Hua Country people and those with Hua Country ancestry within three generations cannot become Mutants," Tia explained.
"As for why, don't ask me. I don't know."
Lu Xiao rolled his eyes. That fact was well known to me when I joined the Seventeenth Bureau.
"I didn't ask you that; I asked how to become a Mutant. Just answer that."