Not a Genius, but a God

Some people say that the end of genetic evolution is gods. … Lin Mo, an abandoned orphan, a little man who has tasted the warmth and coldness of human nature and the hardships of the world, a rare piece of jade buried in dust. When he entered the imperial capital, everyone thought he was an unprecedented genius. But Lin Mo never thought so. Although he is only eighteen years old, he already has a photographic memory, knows two or three aspects of ancient martial arts, knows some superficial medical skills, and happens to have dabbled in the field of genetic medicine research... But he clearly knows that all this is the result of his own efforts. … … Many years later, Lin Mo stood at the pinnacle of imperial power. People looked up at his out-of-reach back and suddenly realized that he was neither humble nor lying. Lin Mo is really not a genius. He is the god of the empire. The only god. … …