Super God Gene

“Who?” Hanson had long noticed Jan Manly's little move, but didn't mean to tear it down.

“Yang Zikun, grandson of Senator Yang Shuwen of the House of Lords.” Yang Manly spoke directly to Hanson about Yang Zikun.

More than a dozen days ago, Yang Zikun entered the shelter as an adult and randomly arrived at the steel nail shelter. Then, the steel nail squad was ordered to help the Yang Zikun as much as possible and protect his safety.

Yang Zikun came from a well-known family, his own cultivation and qualities are good, but the 16-year-old hairy boy, who came from such a noble family, and was outstanding since childhood, although he seemed very modest and courteous, it was also difficult for others to change his mind when he decided on things.

Yeung Zikun was obviously too confident in himself, or liked to challenge high difficulty. In the first few days of coming to the shelter, he had already thought about challenging the mutant creature. The rotten gambler followed them for a few days. He almost didn't scare Yang Zikun to death.

Yang Manly also tried to convince Yang Zikun to step by step, not to be too aggressive, but it was completely useless for Yang Zikun.

“Only between life and death will there be a profound understanding. Martial arts from the limit is the true meaning of martial arts...” Yang Manly doesn't know where Yang Zikun heard these words, but she really can't convince Yang Zikun.

Without the above order, Yang Manly would care less if he died, but now she has to try to persuade Yang Zikun, otherwise he is dead, and the squad will not be able to compartmentalize with the punishment.

“I'll take care of it. I'll meet Yang Zikun in the morning.” Hanson grinned and hung up the comms.

The next morning, Hanson entered the steel armor shelter. It was not even dawn. He actually met Yang Zikun, who practiced darts there in the early morning.

Yang Manly introduced Hanson to Yang Zikun. Yang Zikun is really very nurturing and confident in the sun. It is easy to recruit a big child who likes him, at least in Hanson's view, it is just a child.

“Captain Han, if I may, I would like you to arrange for someone to take me to Dark Swamp Experience.” Yang Zikun was very polite, but he just said things that made people frown.

Don't say that Yang Zikun, a man who has just entered the shelter for more than a decade, even if he is full of mutant genes, there are not many people who dare to go to the dark swamp, and even less who can come back.

Yang Manly frowned slightly, trying to persuade Yang Zikun, but was stopped by Hanson's wave.

“Young Master, why do you want to go to the Dark Swamp?” Hanson looked at Yang Zikun with a smile.

“Dark swamp poisoning bugs are perfect for me to practice dart tricks.” Yang Zikun photographed his own dart bag with two rows of darts. At first glance, it is a high-end product with a very high Z-steel content.

“It turns out, going to the Dark Swamp to practice darts is a good option, but I don't think your dart skills are good enough to go to the Dark Swamp. Go to the Green Grass Forest and get the copper tooth to practice.” Hanson said casually.

“You haven't seen my dart technology. How do you know I can't?” Yang Zikun frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with such arbitrariness as Hanson.

“It's a dart's instinct, I suppose.” Hanson said with a smile.

“You practice darts, too?” Yang Zikun weighed Hansen down and seemed very suspicious. Hansen didn't even have a dart bag on him. He didn't look like a dart practitioner.

Hanson didn't answer Yang Zikun, smiled and said, “Well, I'll point you to a target. If you hit it, I'll send you to the Dark Swamp. If you can't hit it, how about you listen to my plan later? ”

“Yes, but the target must be within 20 meters.” Yang Zikun is obviously very confident in his dart.

“You can stand as close as you like.” Hanson said that he took Yang Zikun, who was suspicious of the fox, to the shooting range where he practiced in the shooting group, where he had many arrow targets.

Hanson walked into the range, pulled an arrow target from the ground, held it in front of another arrow target, and inserted the previous arrow target 30 centimeters in front of the other arrow target.

The arrow targets are circular, about 60 or 70 centimeters in diameter, and now the two arrow targets are inserted into a line by Hanson, and from the front, the rear arrow targets are no longer visible.

Don't say that Yang Zikun doesn't know what Hansen means. Yang Manly and other members of the Kamikaze group who are watching are also looking at Hansen who walked back in confusion, not knowing what he wants to do.

“Can you hit the heart of the heart so far away?” Hanson walked to Yang Zikun and asked pointing to the arrow target he had stuck there.

“Absolutely not.” Yang Zikun looked at Hanson and replied.

“I'm talking about the heart of the arrow target in the back. Stand here. Can you hit it?” Hanson said it again.

Yang Zi Kunton frowned and looked at Hanson and said: "Captain Han, didn't you mean to embarrass me? The distance between two arrow targets, even with a dart with an arc, is unlikely to hit the heart of the arrow target behind it. ”

“What if I could?” Hanson smiled and looked at Yang Zikun.

“Captain Han, you're not trying to hit the target in front, are you? If that's the case, I can do the same.” Yang Zikun mumbled.

“If I run into an arrow target in front of me, I lose.” Hanson said softly.

“Well, if you can stand here and not touch the arrow target in front of you and hit the heart of the arrow target in the back, I'll do whatever you say.” Yang Zikun thought carefully for a while before watching Hanson slowly say.

“Thoughtful.” Hanson smiled and turned to the arrow target, pointing to himself and saying, “Can I stand here? ”

“Yes.” Yang Zikun looked at Hanson in confusion.

This man's confidence caused him some shaking, but no matter what Yang Zikun thought, Hansen could not hit the target behind him. Even if the two arrow targets were too close to each other, they could only hit about a dozen kilometers at the edge of the target behind them at most. It was still far from the little red heart. Yang Zikun could not figure out a way to hit the red heart behind him.

He didn't believe Hansen could do it, but seeing Hansen's steadfastness made him a little suspicious and a little curious, wondering what this man really wanted to do, or what tricks he wanted to use.

But Hanson had no idea what trick to use against such a child, and it was not worth it at all.

Hanson spotted a ghost flame butterfly dart made of Z steel and hit the arrow target at will.