Rui meditated in isolation, sitting cross-legged.
His eyes were closed.
His attention was focused inward to the evosapien stem cell that had long since settled in his thymus comfortably enough. He tinkered with it using his quantum gravitational tweezers, playing around with the DNA.
He was doing his best to get rid of the actual mitochondrial cold fusion reactor of the cell, having already decided that he didn't want it as a source of energy.
Martial Artists relied on efficiency and nothing more.
As far as he was concerned, there was no need for him to diverge from this.
While he altered the DNA of the cell to get rid of the mitochondrial cold fusion reactor, he also applied his Eye of Prophecy to his skin and outer flesh, simulating how many skin stem cells he would have to replace with evosapien stem cells to maintain a perfect ratio of fifty-fifty for antithesis and evosapien stem cells.
His preparations were largely complete.
