Super God Gene

The bow on the sticker is the soul of the end of the day in the Black Warrior series. It is a premium product with a standard price of 6.68 million in the regular store. The longest range can reach 800 meters. It is easy to penetrate steel armor 300 meters away. It can also eject most of the original creatures' flesh 300 meters away. However, it requires more than 7.0 Alliance standards to be able to pull the spirit of the end of the day.

Using the power of Alliance Criterion 7.0, it is generally only possible for people who are almost full of mutant genes to achieve it, while the power of 7.0 is only capable of pulling open the bow. Unless you are able to seal one arrow at a time, you will not be able to pull open even the second arrow. To normally use the soul of the end of the day, you need more than 8.0 power, preferably 8.5.

Common genes, primitive genes, and mutant genes are all full, almost meet 10 Alliance standards, and many have been helplessly promoted to the second shelter world by less than 8: 00.

“No wonder nobody bought this doomsday soul, had the ability to use this bow, and wouldn't care so little money to buy a second-hand product. Of course, it wouldn't cost a lot of money to buy this bow.” Hanson tried to send a message to the person who posted it, asking him if he would sell it for a million dollars.

More than six million bows, plus six pointy alloy arrows, can't be taken down without seven million if you're going to buy them in a regular store.

The last time he sold the Golden Axe, Hanson himself left only two million, and the remaining four million went to his mother. He spent a million to learn "The Wraith", and he didn't know if this million could buy the soul of the end.

The owner of the post did not return the message to Hansen, nor did he know whether to disrespect Hansen's quote or not. Hansen waited for more than half an hour anyway, only to see the information come back.

Hanson thought there was no hope, so he had to go over the other posters again, but he didn't see the right bow and arrow. Either he didn't see it or it was too expensive.

“Forget it, if you can't, buy an ordinary general and use it first. Maybe in two days you'll get a bow system of animal souls!” Hanson took a shower after comforting himself.

When Hanson came back from the shower, he found out that someone had sent him a message and opened it up to see the owner of the poster selling the bow and arrow.

The information is simple: there is only one URL to the Alliance's famous trading site, and when you click on it, you'll see the bow and alloy arrow for sale page.

Hansonton was thrilled, and after confirming that the message and the item were correct, it was taken directly.

Soon the system will prompt the other party that it has been shipped and will be able to reach Locar Star tomorrow.

Because the outside world can be transported through the shelter world, much of the interstellar transport is done through the shelter world and is much faster than using an interstellar spacecraft.

The next morning, Hanson received a package from a smart transmitter, and after signing it, he went back to his room and couldn't wait to open it.

A textured black purple metal bow with silver-like bowstrings, the whole body is full of visual impact of power and explosive force, holding it in your hand feels very well maintained except for a light scratch on the bow body.

Six sharp alloy arrows sparkle in cold light, it can be seen that they have not been used. Unexpectedly, even the arrow pots that accompany the soul of the end have been used. They are of good color, like the soul of the end, they have used traces, but they are not damaged at all.

“One arrow in the hand, I have, next time to rob the Divine Blood of the Divine Heavenly Son, there is no need to risk rushing past it.” Hanson touched his bow. Hey, smile.

There was no shooting range nearby, Hansen could only try to pull it a few times. It was really heavy. With Hansen's power, he felt a little sore in his arm after only opening it a dozen times in a row.

“Being able to shoot a dozen arrows in a row is qualified.” Hanson was shocked, although he hadn't been tested recently, but the strength must have passed 8.0, otherwise he wouldn't be able to play the bow.

Hanson went to a small store nearby selling weapons, bought 20 new lightning series alloy arrows and 20 flying series alloy arrows, and couldn't fill a pot of 50 arrows.

Sounds like a bragging name. In fact, it's all cheap. Thousands of arrows are made of lightning alloy. The arrows are made of alloy. The hardness of the alloy is good. Unfortunately, the toughness is much worse. Skin projectile is fine. It's also kind of sharp, but when you encounter bone crusts or something, you just crumble the tip of the blade.

Flyout arrows are cheaper. A hundred bucks apiece, apart from the weight and shape of an imitation sharp arrow, is too far from hard and resilient to shoot ordinary aliens. Hanson uses it as an exercise arrow.

The brittle lightning arrow, Hansen couldn't help but practice it. If it was shot on a stone, it would be destroyed directly. As for the six sharp arrows, Hansen is even less worthy of use.

Tens of thousands of pieces of pointy alloy arrows in regular stores, how can you just shoot and play?

Hanson played for a while. He was a bit in love with the soul of the end. Almost at the agreed time, he entered the shelter world carrying a bow and an arrow pot.

When Hanson got to the place, he saw hundreds of people surrounded by young men in advanced biological armor, which was why he found more than one.

If they walk where the original creatures are, they can earn $10,000 a day, and obviously a lot of people like Hanson have a crush on the fat.

After all, hunting a primitive creature, and pulling it back, you can sell hundreds of dollars. Ten thousand dollars has to kill as many as you want. How can it be easy to pay for this?

Hanson looked at this man's mountain shelf and couldn't help but frown slightly. He was just about to turn away. He was just looking for a relaxed job to make some money. I didn't think there were so many people. Think about it or forget about it. He was going to find another job.

Who knows, he just turned around and was ready to go. He saw Han Hao walking with a few people. Looking at the direction they were going, he should also be looking for those young people.

“Yo, isn't this some asshole maniac? With the bow and arrow on your back, you're not here to protect those young men, are you?” A young man next to Han Hao, with a sarcastic corner of his mouth, looked at Hanson with an exaggerated look and shouted.

He shouted, suddenly attracted the attention of the group, the reputation of the ass maniac in the steel armor shelter was too loud, people saw Hanson, suddenly couldn't help laughing.

“Ass maniac, do you want to count too? ”

“Ass maniac, you still want to protect people. Have you ever fought primitive creatures? ”

“I think these youngsters are close enough to protect him. ”

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