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... litary doctor. He has followed Miles for five years, and he can be regarded as a confidant.

"Just what?" Miles asked.

Zhao Jiangcai pointed to the data list on the report and said excitedly: "After analysis, the matching degrees between He Huan and the two captured alien beasts are 63 and 74 respectively!"

Miles, who was not expressive, couldn't help being shocked.

Due to the genetic defects of the alien beasts, it is very difficult to find OGAs with a matching degree ...

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