Super God Gene

When Hanson arrived at the place where he made an appointment with Don Zhenliu, he realized that Fang Jingqi was also there. Don Zhenliu welcomed Hanson into the living room with enthusiasm.

After entering the living room, Hanson saw a young man sitting on the sofa in the living room, sitting quietly there, seeing Hanson come in, and just watching Hanson quietly not speak.

“Don't know why I'm here, Master Tang.” Hanson asked directly.

“Brother, take a look at this first.” Don Zhenliu didn't answer Hanson, just playing a video first.

The scene was a battlefield, a man in a martial arts suit was surrounded by a group of people in masks, only to see the man's moment, although it was only a holographic image, not a real man in front of Hanson, but still let Hanson's heart pound.

And then the image starts, and the man starts a gorgeous homicide show under the siege of an enemy group.

Indeed, it was a homicidal performance, a holographic image of one minute and 23 seconds in total. A man in a martial arts suit held only one dagger in his hand. He killed thirty-four people, all of them with one knife. No one was spared, and no one could stand up with one knife.

The man was like a reaper, trivially harvesting life.

“This man is very much like you.” After Tang Zhenliu finished playing the hologram, he looked at Hanson and said.

“Not me.” Hanson said calmly.

“Of course it's not you, but you do it in a very similar way, without any warning or even a hint of danger, but you do it quickly and harshly, with the right timing, with strong predictability, and you're all good at assassinations.” Don Zhenliu looked at Hanson and said.

Although Tang Zhenliu has not really fought Hanson, Tang Zhenliu is still Tang Zhenliu. In the last game, Tang Zhenliu has seen enough things.

“So what?” Hanson frowned.

“This man is Itomo, the grandson of Senator Yi of the House of Lords of the Semi-Divine Powerful, and this year he is the first of the Tsar's refuges, in other words, he is my opponent.” Tang Zhenliu explained a few words.

“What do you want me to do? Fight him? Beat him to a cripple so he wouldn't be able to participate in the Divine War? I'm sorry, I don't have that ability.” Hanson opened his hands and said.

“Of course not. He is the grandson of a senator, not to mention you. Even we could not have approached him at random. To assassinate him is even more unlikely, in the league, he will have a lot of masterful or visible or covert protection around him, wherever he goes.” Tang Zhenliu looked at Hanson and said, "We just want you to imitate Itomo's technique and practice with us. To be honest, I really don't have much confidence in blocking his odd move, and you can help us get used to it. ”

“What good can I get?” Hanson didn't refuse, looked at Don Zhenliu and asked.

Tang Zhenliu shrugged for a moment and moved his lips without being able to speak.

When they ask Hanson to do something like this, it's like letting him teach them to deal with himself, and the price is really hard to say, and if they don't talk about it at all, if they change to someone powerful, it's a serious provocation.

“Whatever you need, as long as we have the ability, we can try to satisfy you.” Fang Jingqi said.

“A S-rated cathedral card.” Hanson muttered for a moment.

“Deal.” Don was so refreshed to make Hanson feel like he was losing money, he thought maybe he should have two S-grade sanctuary cards.

But Hanson has always been a knowledgeable man, and an S-level cathedral card is already worth a fortune, and what he does can be said to be helping himself, because he is also likely to meet Itomo.

“I have to make it clear that my hand is still a little worse than Itomo's, and even if you can stop me, you may not be able to stop Itomo's hand.” Hanson said.

“I know that there are holographic images of Yidong Wood's hand here. Take a closer look and we'll start. We don't have much time. We can only hope that we won't meet Yidong Wood in the first round, so we'll have time to practice again.” Dong Zhenliu sat next to the quiet man on the couch and showed Hanson the holographic image of Itomo himself.

Hanson's footage, one footage at a time, clearly none of this material was taken from a regular channel, and Hanson insinuated that he was actually on the right trip, and if he met Itomo without knowing it, it might be ugly to die.

Both are of the same type, except Hansen practiced it himself, but Itomuki obviously has a famous mentor, so Itomoki's details are much better than Hansen's, his skills are even more powerful, and his physical qualities seem to be much stronger than Hansen's.

As for the animal soul, Hansen can be sure that Itomo will never be worse than his grandson, the grandson of the demigod-strong, who is also a member of the Senate. Regardless of which shelter Itomo went to, Itomo must also have a way to get him a lot of good things to use.

Although time is running out, Tang Zhenliu and Jingqi, as well as the quiet man, did not urge Hanson to turn around and watch the images.

Hanson sometimes had to invert every detail several times, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt the harvest was huge, the same ability, but he learned a lot from Edom Wood that he wouldn't, and these images were even more precious to Hanson than an S-grade cathedral card.

In less than four hours, Hanson feels like he's had a bone change.

However, after fully knowing everything about Itomo, Hansen unexpectedly discovered that Itomo's seemingly horrible way of doing things was actually subtle, and that subtle flaws could only be detected by those who really knew how to do it.

Tang Zhen couldn't help but want to ask Hanson, but he was stopped by the quiet man. By the time Hanson had seen the images, it was night and the sun had set.

“Let's get started.” Hanson got up and said.

“Okay, let me try, you can have Itomo's score.” Don Zhenliu walked Hanson into a dedicated fighting room in the villa.

Soon Hanson had an extra dagger in his hand, exactly the same shape as Edom Wood had, but this one didn't open the blade, and the spring retracted the dagger and couldn't hurt anyone.

In a way like Yidongmu and Hansen, they must do their best, otherwise they will not be able to play the power. In the words of the real guy, Tang Zhenliu, they are really afraid to get stabbed by Hansen.

“Let's get started.” Don Zhenzhen stared at Hanson dead and did not pull the distance from Hansen. All they wanted to practice was how to resist dealing with Itomo after being close to him.