Super God Gene

Chapter 12: Who's Trash

Soon, Hanson saw a broken dress with many old and new wounds, and a young man who looked tired came this way.

“Friends, there are crocodiles in the pool over there.” Hanson came out of the grass and said to the young man far away.

He reminded young people that, in addition to fearing that the young man had spooked the crocodiles in the past and rendered his bait useless, he was also kind.

The young man looked very tired, had so many scars on his body, was in poor condition, and if he wanted to go to the pond to drink water without knowing that there were iron-tooth crocodiles in the water, he was likely to lose his life when suddenly he was attacked by iron-tooth crocodiles drilling out of the water.

When the young man saw Hanson, first he was beamed, then he showed ecstasy on his face, staring coldly at Hanson and asking, “What is this place, and which direction is the glory refuge? ”

“Glory Shelter?” Hansen glanced at the young man and said, “This is the Turkish Mountains to the north of the steel armor shelter, and I don't know where you call the glory shelter. ”

“Steel Armor Shelter? I can't believe I walked this far. Have I reached another shelter?” The young man spoke to himself and looked up at Hanson, almost in the tone of an order: “Take me to the shelter. ”

Hanson frowned slightly, and the young man's tone didn't mean anything, so he said softly: “You go south from here, as long as it's not too slow, you can reach the shelter before dark, I have to hunt, I won't accompany you. ”

Hanson was about to turn around and go back into the grass, who knew that the young man suddenly moved in shape, punched Hanson in the back of the heart, and struck Hanson on the floor with a thump and hit him in the head on the rock, bleeding a lot.

“What are you doing?” Hanson stood up with the wound on his head covered and turned to look angrily at the young man.

“You just have to obey me, not so much bullshit, and take me to the shelter.” The young man looked at Hanson coldly and said.

“Fuck your sister.” Hanson summoned a bronze moon tooth gun, like a venomous snake, and stabbed the young man in the past.

“The three-stage basic shooting technique taught by integrated education, garbage, even if my animal soul was destroyed as I crossed the deep mountain Ozawa, is not comparable to yours.” The young man looked at Hanson with contempt, reaching out his hand as a knife and chopping directly at the bronze moon tooth gun.

The young man's hand was like a white sheep's fat skin, with an odd gloss like jade stone, and it didn't look like a human palm at all, so it was like a piece of art carved from a crystalline jade.

Knock!

The bronze moon tooth gun that the bronze tooth beast soul had turned into was directly cut off by the young man's palm, as simple as a steel knife cutting wood.

“Hypernuclear genetics!” Hansen's face was horrified, with only a half-cutter left in his hand.

Science and technology have no use in the world of the Shelter of God, but ancient martial arts have played an unexpected role in the world of the Shelter.

With all the genes available to mankind, those ancient martial arts, which were mythical, actually worked on mankind.

However, it is not the so-called Qi in Qigong that plays a role, but the power of the genes, the stronger the genes in possession, the more effective the cultivation of ancient martial arts.

Through human research, ancient martial arts can unleash the potential in the gene, just like nuclear fusion, exploding the potential in the gene, giving humans extraordinary power, a new ancient martial arts called "supernuclear genetics."

Except that the cultivation methods of supernuclear genetics are closely related to ancient martial arts, there are many mysterious and unresolved aspects, there are many levels of science that cannot be explained, cultivation methods are mostly monopolized by the people of the upper society, the more difficult it is to learn the higher level of "supernuclear genetics".

Those who graduate from integrated compulsory education, such as Hanson, do not have any access to "supernuclear genetics".

Only by entering advanced colleges will it be possible to learn the more popular "supernuclear genetics" and the lower order ones.

If the process by which humans prey on alien genes is a process of transforming soil into steel, then Supernuclear Genetics determines whether steel is merely a piece of steel, or whether steel is cast into a steel knife or even a gun.

Acquiring genes allows the body to evolve only by gaining power, which is how hypernuclear genetics uses the potential power in the body.

“I had no idea you were such a piece of junk.” The young man glanced at Hanson indifferently: "Give you one last chance to die or lead the way. ”

The young man had raised his hand like Jingyu's, like a executioner to entertain the death penalty. Hansen felt his head cut off because of an error of color.

“Take your sister's way.” Hanson's heart was furious and summoned directly to the Black Beetle Beast's soul, turned into armor to protect his whole body, whipped his legs, and slammed the young man hard.

“Want to die, I'll make you.” The young man's eyes were cold and his palms glowing with jade stones were severely cut off against Hanson's legs.

When!

Hanson's leg was shaken aside by the young man's leg, and a white mark was cut above the golden armor of his leg.

But the young man was also shocked by the power on Hanson's legs. His body took a few steps backwards. He showed surprise on his face. His eyes flashed with greed and stared dead at Hanson's armor: “Can you resist my" Ice Skeleton Skeleton "? Is it a divine blood grade beast armor? I didn't expect you to have such good things on your garbage. God help me, Snowgoose. Give me the armor of the bloody beast, and I will spare you your death. ”

Hanson's heart was furious and he kicked it again.

Shelong Goose looked cold, changed his palm to grab, grabbed Hansen's leg, twisted it, and suddenly threw Hansen on the floor, then one knee, hit Hansen's waist ridge.

“Ah!" Hansonton screamed, feeling like his spine was about to break.

“Garbage is always garbage, even if it has the soul of a god-blooded beast.” Snowgoose fisted like an ice jade, punched Hansen in the back of his head, punched Hansen's head raw into the rock, screaming harshly: “Hand over the soul of the Divine Blood Beast, garbage like yours is not worthy of the Soul of the Divine Blood Beast. ”

“* * * * Your mother.” Hansen's heart burned like blood, suddenly his body flashed, the helmet of the rear brain hit the face of the geese, suddenly splashing the nosebleed of the geese, covering his nose several steps backwards.

Hanson regained his freedom and immediately summoned the bloody slaughterer, the instant his body merged, and turned into a powerful monster, rushing wildly toward the goose.

Shelong Goose raised his palm knife and chopped it off towards Hansen, but Hansen ignored it. He let Shelong Goose cut his palm like an ice jade on himself, his hands locked his body dead, and the cowhead hit Shelong Goose's head hard.

“Who is garbage... who is garbage... who is fucking garbage...” Hanson stormed off like a madman and hit the head of a snowgoose.