Super God Gene

Chapter 274: Biogenetic Essence

PS: Plus for Tomato Gamer to Rudder Master.

Now Hanson finally understands why he can't even hurt the little golden roar, neither of which is a grade. Although the guy was just born, he obviously already possesses the qualities of a superdivine creature.

“The black crystal I got from the black beetle is not the life gene essence of the superdivine creature, is it?” Hanson doesn't feel right to think about it.

The black crystal is not licked like the genetic essence of the golden fur roar, otherwise a tiny piece would have been licked long ago, but that black crystal has always been like that, with no slight change.

Now Hanson doesn't have time to think about it so much, he holds the essence of life gene, but whenever there is a gap in his stomach, he immediately licks a lot of life gene essence down his stomach until there is no more gap in his stomach, which won't stop.

Listening to the sound of Superdivine Gene +1 is the best moment of Hanson's life.

There is nothing happier than this in the world, and Hanson feels that his trip was worth it, and his previous depression was completely wiped out.

It took Hanson seven or eight days to eat that big piece of life gene essence, and he got a whole 10 point superdivine gene, which surprised Hanson very much.

Originally, Hansen thought superdivine creatures were similar to divine blood creatures, and had to eat the whole creature in order to be able to obtain a complete ten point gene.

But that doesn't seem to be the case right now, and maybe Superdivine creatures are not eating their flesh, but the essence of life genes that they produce, and that's what really adds to Superdivine genes.

In fact, Hanson had run to the top of the mountain to get some golden roar meat to taste, but soon he discovered in pain that he couldn't even hurt the little golden roar, and that the body of the big golden roar was right in front of him and he had no choice.

Though unhappy, there is really no way for Hanson to do this right now, only to comfort herself. Maybe golden meat doesn't help at all.

“Nor do we know how humans first killed divine blood creatures.” Hansen thought to himself, but obviously there was no result, and now he can't go to Skynet to find out.

After hesitation, Hanson finally bit his teeth and flew off the huge island. Since he couldn't kill Little Golden Howl, he didn't have any use staying here. The Little Golden Howl grew faster and faster. Maybe in a while, he won't be a rival to Little Golden Howl. I'm afraid he'll be in big trouble again.

Fortunately, Hanson has divine blood wings. Otherwise, wanting to cross the sea is simply a dream, but even if he had divine blood wings, Hanson wouldn't dare go too far.

Hanson knew the horrors of the shelter world after this glimpse of the golden furrows, and he could never be careless, otherwise he didn't know when to lose his life.

Hanson thought his journey to the sea would most likely be a lifetime of hardship. After all, he couldn't even tell the direction at sea, and there were fierce sea animals at sea.

If it's just a sea beast, Hanson can fly after all, but there are also many raptors at sea. At least when he comes, Hanson sees many raptors of divine blood class.

Perhaps because of God's patronage, Hanson flew more than two days without risk, not only without danger, but instead hunted down a mutant sea fish, ate a lot of mutant fish meat, and added two mutant genes, bringing the mutant gene to 86 points.

Fortunately, Hansen also sees an island, and just next to it, Hansen sees a big boat, a modern product at first glance.

Although there are no various electronic instruments, the materials of the ship can be seen as high-tech synthetics, and the inscription "Goddess of the Moon" is written on it. At first glance, it is human.

It's just that the ship has been badly damaged and seems to have been in place for a long time and has been in a dilapidated condition.

But it doesn't matter, since there's a boat on the island, there should probably be someone there, or even a shelter on the island, and that would be great, at least Hanson could use the transfer array on the shelter square to get back to school first.

He has been out for several months and has not returned a single message. He must have missed the semi-annual examination. The school is fine. Ji Yan must have been in a hurry.

But when Hanson flew to the island, his face turned a little ugly.

The island is not too big, but it is not too small, and Hanson has a glimpse of the whole island in the air and has not found a building similar to a sanctuary, or even a decent human house.

On the island, Hanson put away all the animal souls and restored his original face.

We're looking for a place to rest on the island and find out what to do next. And suddenly a man came out of the woods from afar.

When he saw Hanson, he was stunned for a moment and suddenly waved at Hanson and ran over.

There's at least a human presence here, which makes Hanson feel a little better, which means it shouldn't be too far away from the area where humans live.

After all, although humans can transfer vessels' objects into the world of shelters and assemble them out of large ships, because there is no way to use all kinds of energy technologies here, ships do not have kinetic energy support in shelters and can travel very limited ranges, coupled with the presence of many powerful alien creatures at sea, which is more dangerous than land, and no one dares to travel too far at sea.

Generally on relatively familiar offshore voyages, hunting for some of the weaker offshore aliens.

Hanson carefully measured the man, a young woman who looked like she was about twenty years old, wearing blue beast soul armor, and was looking at Hanson with excitement.

“Are you from Glen Island?” The young woman asked ecstatically, her voice trembling a little.

“I'm sorry, I don't know where Grand Island is.” Hanson shook his head and said, "I was just about to ask the woman what this place is, but I saw several more people running out of the woods next to me, all in their early twenties, all looking about the same.

They were also excited to see Hansen, running to Hansen, a seven-mouthed speech, saying the same thing as the previous woman.

“Are you from Glen Island? ”

“I'm sorry, I'm not from Glen Island. I'm from the Steel Armor Shelter. I was in a marine distress and came here by accident. What is this place? ”

When they heard what Hanson had said, they were all very disappointed by the look on their faces.