Super God Gene

“Boss, I'm fine today. How many hands of God do you want?” After Lumong and Shi Zhikang went out, Hanson took the initiative to find Zhang Yang, "he said.

“Sure.” Zhang Yang, without saying a word, landed directly in the hands of God and extended an invitation to Hanson.

Hanson clicked on the consent and entered the room with a strange light in his eyes and a smile at the corner of his mouth.

When he was playing with the three people in the bedroom, he only lit the light on his side and never invaded to spread their side.

In order to be able to get Zhang Yang to fight for other people's happiness, Hanson is prepared to let Zhang Yang not even fight to see if he can still be happy.

Hanson and Zhang Yang played for four or five hours in the afternoon after lunch and before lunch in the afternoon.

Counting the prep time, one hand is just over a minute, and the whole afternoon, the two of them have been playing.

Zhang Yang didn't get a little bit of light from beginning to end, really not even a little bit, but even so, Zhang Yang played with Hanson all afternoon.

Hanson was about to be played by Zhang Yang until he collapsed. Finally, Zhang Yang collapsed first, and the burning blood seemed to cool down a lot.

“Cough, san, it's time to eat, let's eat first.” When Zhang Yang said this, Hanson's tears were all over his face, and he was almost crying.

“All right, boss, let's go eat.” Hanson switched off the comms and kept playing. He was really going to throw up.

He was really impressed with Zhang Yang, so that he could play down, and he was still playing seriously. Hanson was very suspicious that even if he changed his mind, he wouldn't be interested in playing for an hour, and Zhang Yang shouted excitedly and played with him all afternoon.

But after this afternoon, Hanson was finally relieved that Zhang, a perverted, bloodthirsty young man, had stopped playing God's Hand.

This made Lumont and Shi Zhikang both curious, wondering what had happened that afternoon, to let Zhang Yang this pervert stop yelling and playing God's Hand with Hanson.

However, Hanson and Zhang Yang never mentioned that afternoon, which Lumont and Shi Zhikang called “the most mysterious afternoon in Bedroom 304”.

And Hanson, the guy who can make the perverts fly and flaunt the drums, let Lumont and Shi Zhikang stop thinking about playing God's hand with him.

Hanson himself doesn't play very well against the battle version of God's hand, which is too restrictive. He prefers the single-machine version of God's hand to be able to work out his arms perfectly.

Hanson has recently been very interested in the driving of armor, which is a semi-mechanical and semi-biotic human weapon. Compared to inherited tank fighters, armor possesses almost as high mobility and terrain adaptability as humans or movements, while also having extremely high operational requirements.

Previously, when Hansen went to school, there was no physical armor at all to operate, so Hansen, although interested, did not have the opportunity to actually operate, but the Black Eagle School had a professional teaching machine, which made Hansen very happy.

In the first three months of basic teaching, there was basic armor driving training, and Hanson learned the most basic armor driving techniques and was practicing continuously.

In the battlefield, armor is the most basic battle unit. Normally, no soldier will appear in a bulletproof uniform carrying a gun to kill. Even if it is fighting in a street alley, it is a soldier who manipulates armor.

So Hanson feels that there is no mistake in practicing armor technology more often. If he really goes to war in the future, it might be a good thing to save his life.

With good armor operations, warplanes have no problem. As for starships, Black Eagle also has only one vintage satellite class for teaching, which is generally used only as a tour, and the actual operation can only be practiced with holographic virtual technology.

“Ding!”

Hanson was still driving to teach the armor practice, suddenly he heard a transfer. When he looked through the transmitter, he actually had a $10 million account in his account, which surprised Hanson. Before he could see who had turned it over, the transmitter rang.

“Brother Sam, the money has been received.” Lin Beifeng's voice sounded.

“So many?” Hanson was slightly surprised to see that those Jade Beast souls he brought back were making so much money, he began to think it would be nice to split them up into three or four million pieces.

“We made almost $20 million, so we got you an integer. Brother Sam, next time you go to the Glory Shelter, we will collect some beast souls on the steel armor side to sell, so that we can both earn more.” Lin Beifeng said.

“I'm not planning on going over there right now, so I'll call you back.” Thinking about the hard work of crossing the two places, Hanson temporarily dismissed the idea of going to the Glory Shelter, at least now he really doesn't have time to go.

Now studying is very nervous, he is still working to pass the semi-annual exam, usually the steel armor group has hunting activities, or when someone asks him to hunt mutant and divine blood creatures, he only goes out, it is too hard to hunt divine blood creatures by himself.

Even if you want to hunt mutants, you have to go to places like Dark Swamp.

But Dark Swamp Road was too difficult to walk, he had to fly in and fly back himself, there was really no way to bring out the large mutant flesh and go to harvest.

The mutant black needle bee is no longer useful for Hanson. If you get it back, you can only sell it for money. It's not finished for Megumi yet.

But Hanson is also in no hurry, and the black crystal feeds a divine blood creature every three months, which is more reliable than hunting divine blood creatures himself, and Hanson has absolutely no time to wait.

Hanging up the conversation with Lin Beifeng, Hanson called his mother a million times and then sent her a message explaining that he earned it in the shelter.

He didn't dare to turn too much, afraid to scare his mother, let her worry again, give her some monthly turns in the future, let her gradually adapt, after so many years of suffering, it is time to have a good life.

Back in the bedroom at night, only Shi Zhikang was alone, and while playing the game, he scolded and scolded. He looked angry and didn't know what he was doing.

Seeing Hanson come back, Shi Zhikang shouted: “Third, you're just in time to come back, hurry up and play the game and help me teach this bastard a lesson. ”

“Four, what's the matter with you?” Hanson walked beside Shi Zhikang in confusion and saw Shi Zhikang in one of the battle rooms of God's hand, but did not start the game. There were two more people in the room, one ID being a birdie and the other ID being called God.

Shi Zhikang is scolding that man God, and the little bird Yijin helps people God sarcasm Shi Zhikang, angry Shi Zhikang old face is red.