Super God Gene

Later in the night, Hanson placed a packet of poisonous crystal scorpion corpses and a note at the door of Su Xiaoqiao's room. After knocking on the door a few times, he ran into the nearby alley and saw Su Xiaoqiao come out and take the cloth bag and the note in, which was a relief to leave.

The deal with Qin Xuan was a success, Hanson successfully got 6 million and more than 80,000 dollars of poison crystal scorpion corpses, went back to his room, looked at the box full of money, and Hanson almost jumped up excitedly.

Even when his father was alive, he never saw so much money.

Hanson left the shelter with the money and now he doesn't want to do anything. He just wants to share this joy with his mother, Yeon Yeon. They finally don't have to suffer, and the hard times are finally over.

It was sold for two million, but it was all used to solve the problems of the old house. Hanson didn't get a single penny, but the six million was completely and completely Hanson's own. That feeling was completely different.

Although the money wasn't enough for a rich man to buy a luxury private aircraft, it was already the most money he'd ever seen in his life for Hanson.

“Mom, Yeon Yeon, come here. Let me show you something.” Hanson pulled Mom and Yeon into his room, opened the box full of money and poured all the money into the bed.

“Where did you get so much money?” Russell's eyes widened and the first reaction was not a surprise, but a shock, afraid of what his son had done.

“Mom, I was lucky enough in the shelter world to kill a mutant creature and get a beast soul, and that's what I got after I sold it.” Hanson was afraid to exaggerate, afraid that Russell would be unbearable.

Hanson didn't dare say anything about the black crystal. It was something that could cause genocide. He would rather rot in his stomach all his life. Even if he dreamed of it, he would never reveal half a word. Otherwise, if it came out, the dead family would only be the happiest ending.

Russell listened to the pause: “Xiaosen, you shouldn't, you should keep that mutant beast soul so that you can have better development later, we can live some hard life, we can always survive..."

“Mom, don't worry, there's still a chance in the future, I've eaten the flesh of mutant organisms, I've got mutant genes, I'll be much easier hunting foreign organisms in the future, I'll be better, I'll have a chance hunting mutant organisms in the future.” Hanson said.

“But...” Russell still feels too bad that mutant creatures are so easy to catch.

For ordinary people, being able to hunt a mutant creature has been a great fortune, and winning lottery tickets is no different, and there is no chance of a second win.

“And Yeon Yeon should be in school soon, and I don't want her to go to compulsory integrated education like I do, with no future.” Hanson added.

Russell looked at Hanson, looked at Han Yeon again, tears in his eyes: "It's all Mom. I didn't take care of you. This should have been me...”

“Mom, you can raise us. It looks great to me. You should leave a little chance to show your son.” Hanson grinned and hugged Han Yeon: “Yeon Yeon, if you want to eat, today we go to the big meal, eat whatever you want. ”

Happy Han Yeon-tung: “I want sapphire ice cream. ”

“Okay, let's go get some sapphire ice cream and have enough for your little pussycat today.” Hanson pinched Han Yeon's little nose.

“How much sapphire ice cream is expensive, save some money, you can buy some meat in the future...”

“Mom, just this once.” Hanson pulled Russell out.

“You hunt mutant creatures and sell mutant beast souls, don't tell them, don't cheer them up, I don't want you to be like your father...” Russell told Hanson.

Since Hansen's father's accident, Russell's whole outlook on life has changed. He doesn't want Hansen to worry about so much like his father, he just wants him to be safe and sound and live his life.

“Mom, don't worry, I won't say anything. I'll leave the money here, whatever you want.” Hanson held Han Yeon in his hand and dragged Russell out of the house with his hand.

Sapphire ice cream is famous throughout the Alliance, and of course it's expensive, and the cheapest one costs tens of thousands of dollars.

The neighbor's children often eat, Han Yeon-sheng is not the right time to wait until she is old enough to eat ice cream. The family has collapsed, so I can't afford to buy such expensive ice cream for her.

Russell had eaten with Hansen a few times before, and Hansen's memory was really delicious, but that was years ago, and he couldn't remember what it was.

Three people came to the sapphire ice cream store and walked into the door and found themselves seated, while others lined up to buy ice cream.

“Let's go upstairs and sit down.” Before Hanson came in, through the window on the second floor, it seemed that there was no one on the second floor, so he wanted Russell and Han Yeon to sit on the second floor first, and he could go to the queue by himself.

Who knows, he just walked up the stairs and was stopped by a waitress in a shop.

“Sorry, you can't go up there.” The waiter said.

“Why? Isn't there a seat upstairs?” Hanson frowned.

The waiter's face showed a despicable and impatient look, pointing to a small sign on the wall next to the stairs: "You've never eaten sapphire ice cream, you've heard of sapphire store rules, right? ”

Hanson looked at the little sign and saw only "Noble Nobility Zone” written on it.

Hansonton understood what was going on, and the second floor was an area accessible to privileged people, ordinary people without identity, who were not even eligible to sit on it.

No wonder the second floor is much better decorated than the first floor, no wonder the first floor is full of people, there are people in line, there are so many vacancies on the second floor, now Hanson understands.

“We're not tired either. Just wait around for a while, Mori. Go get Yeon some ice cream.” Russell pulled La Hansen and tried to unseal Hansen.

“I'll be right there.” Hanson laughed and ran to the back of the crowd, seemingly indifferent, but an unspeakable desire arose in his heart.

“Celebrities... nobility... what is that? Soon I'll have it all, even more, and I won't let that damn wooden medal stop me from going. ”

After buying the ice cream, there was still no room, and Hanson had to pack it up and take it away. As he was leaving, Hanson took another deep look at the little sign of the staircase.

“Distinguished aristocracy! ”