Super God Gene

The old stones all stared at the Emperor's bottle clear in front of Hanson and his mouth didn't close.

“Can I help you, Sister Wang?” Hanson asked helplessly.

“Promise me, brother, you won't forget, will you?” The Emperor's bottle smiled and said, turning to the old stone, they blinked and said, “Do you mind if I borrow Hanson? ”

“Mind... Mind...” The old stone squeezed his eyebrows at Hanson.

Hanson remembered that he had promised to buy Huangfu bottle of sunshine for dinner. Now Huangfu bottle of sunshine came to the door, and he couldn't refuse anymore, so he had to follow Huangfu bottle of sunshine.

“The old lady is really good, there used to be Ji Da Beauty, now even the new dairy god is hooked up... why didn't such a good thing fall on my old stone?” Old Stone envied.

“That's because you're not as skinny as a third, how could a beautiful woman like you like a rough guy?” Lumont struck out.

“That's because beauties are not yet mature, otherwise they know rough people are good.” The old stone rebutted with hatred.

Lu Meng looked despicably at the old stone. The five big three rough guys looked like a tough character, but it was a dirty mistake, and they kept their mouths shut all day.

“Didn't you go to dinner? What are you doing here?” Hanson looked suspiciously at the Emperor Bottle Clear, and they had come to the front door of the military academy, which was militarized and closed, and was forbidden to leave the campus without permission.

“Go eat, take it.” Huangfu Qingqing gave Hansen a pass, then pulled Hansen out of the campus, and the guard looked at the pass and let him go.

Out of the campus, a private aircraft drove over and parked in front of the Emperor Bottle Clear.

“Sister Wang, where are you taking me?” Hanson frowned.

“Didn't I tell you to go to dinner?” Huang Fu Qingqing grabbed Hanson's arm with his hands and pulled Hanson onto the aircraft.

Hanson only felt his arms plunged into the waves, looked down, Huang Fuqing wore a white turtleneck fitted sweater, the full arc and the slim lining of his waist made Hanson couldn't help but look twice.

The aircraft flew more than forty minutes and landed on the apron of a conspicuous spherical building. The Emperor's bottle was clear and held Hanson, brushing a card before walking in.

Hanson glanced at the sign in front of the door, and it was really a restaurant with the words "Queen” on it and the Alliance Certified Samsung Restaurant logo next to it.

Huangfu Bottleclear took Hansen up the bike path and soon arrived in a single room on the upper level, which was set up somewhat strangely and very differently from the general dining room.

The moon-shaped sofa is placed against a wall with a curtain and the semi-circular table is placed against that wall as opposed to the general restaurant, where the table is located in the middle of the room.

Hansen was wondering, the Emperor Bottleclear had pulled Hansen down on the couch, then picked up the remote next to him and opened the screen. Behind the screen was the one-way view glass, and they were right there on a semi-circular balcony-like exposed platform, looking out, below was a huge fighting field.

At this time, there are fierce battles going on in the battlefield, and there are many bloodthirsty audiences outside the battlefield.

Huangfu Bottle Qing pressed the remote control again, and the audience's cry came in.

“See what you like to eat?” The Huangfu bottle Qingyi pressed the remote control and many dishes of holographic images and introductions, as well as quotes, jumped out.

“I'll buy you dinner today, or you can have some.” Hanson's eyes were drawn to two fighters in the fight.

They were all evolutionists, and they seemed to have quite a bit of genetic completion, practicing great neo-martial arts. One man's arms turned into raw iron-like black metal, the other woman wore hot pants, and a pair of long legs were exposed like silver shining metal.

One by one with a fist and one with a leg, the strength is unmatched, the speed is amazing, you can even hear a clear blast, and every time the fist hits the leg, you can hear the impact of metal.

Hanson is actually very strong, it's just that among the unevolved, compared to the strong figure of this evolutionary, it's also a lot worse, after all, evolutionary hierarchy is different.

And many of the neo-martial arts they use are of interest to Hanson, especially the neo-martial arts, which can change the structure of body particles, making their bodies as powerful as divine weapons, and even smashing armoured vehicles at will is not an issue.

But they are not all defective. Neither men's arms nor women's long legs can remain in that metallic state. Every minute or two, they return to normal flesh and blood, and the use of neo-martial arts will continue for a while.

“Sister Wang, what is this place?” Hanson looked at it for a while and asked curiously after all the food had been delivered.

“This Queen's Restaurant is the business of our god of war martial arts museum. It is a fight-themed restaurant. Every day, students from the god of war martial arts museum come here to perform. First, you can bring the business of Queen Wang's Restaurant. Second, you can also promote our god of war martial arts museum. It's a good thing.” The Emperor's bottle was clear, smiling.

“It's not just for a meal, is it?” Hanson looked at Huang Fu Qingqing and asked, just taking him out of the military academy is a hassle, not an easy thing.

“What are your plans after graduation?” The Emperor Bottleclear didn't answer Hanson, he just asked back.

“Any further intention is that enlistment in military schools would amount to enlistment and that graduation would entail enlistment into military service.” Hanson said casually.

Huang Fuqing poured Hansen a glass of wine, poured himself a glass, and touched Hansen for a drink before continuing: “General military graduates, that is, lieutenant rank, better lieutenant, excellent can get a captain, and on your terms, you can directly lead the rank of Major, no problem. ”

“Sister is too flattered.” Hanson laughed that the ability of military school students to lead the Major's rank was basically the ultimate.

“Are you going to work hard in the army or are you going to be discharged after your service?” The Emperor asked.

“There's no plan for that.” The Special Security Operations Group, although also subordinate to the military, is not very well connected to an orthodox military force, as it is confined to shelters, nor does it affect Hansen's representation in the army, "Hansen said.

“If you want to work hard in the army, consider joining our god of war martial arts museum, many people in the army have practiced in our god of war martial arts museum and believe it will help you. ”

The Emperor Bottleclear has said so openly, Hanson is not stupid, naturally he understands.

Hanson was about to say something, but the Emperor's bottle was clear and he laughed: “You don't have to answer me in a hurry. After all, you have a few years to think about it. ”

“Ma'am, as you instructed, we are ready.” In the middle of the conversation, suddenly a man like the manager came knocking on the door, respectfully saluting the Emperor's bottle of sunshine.