Super God Gene

Annie went back to her room and sent the surveillance footage out with a special communicator.

At the same time, in an office, a middle-aged man opened the image and, after watching it silently, closed his eyes and leaned against the chair, seemingly resting, opening his eyes for a while and looking again.

“Are you really the descendant of Han Kyung? Will Han Kyung-soo's prophecy really be fulfilled?” The middle-aged man frowned slightly and spoke to himself.

The comms on the table rang again, and the middle-aged man looked at the number on it and smiled on his face. After connecting, a holographic image of a beautiful woman popped up.

“Yan Lan, why are you so free to communicate with your father today, without your little boyfriend?” The middle-aged man laughed and whispered.

Ji Yan suddenly had a red face. "Dad... what are you talking about? I've always been filial to you and cared about you, okay? ”

“My sweet daughter is the most filial and caring father, but she has been in touch with him a lot less lately than before. Talk to your mother more often if you have time. She talks hard, but she talks about you every day.” The middle-aged man laughed.

“I know. I just got off the phone with my mom. She's been counting me down for a long time.” Ji Yan said.

“By the way, after his tour of duty, bring him back to show your mother that you're not too young. If there's nothing wrong with that, you can do it later. Your mother and I are still waiting to hold your grandson. ”

“Dad, is that how you want to marry me?” Ji Yanlan's little face was red, but he was also a bit of a thief.

“Oh, so you're not happy with that Han kid? All right, I'll have Annie throw him to the Black Dead Star to dig, and you find a good one.” The middle-aged man said with a cold face.

Father Mo Ru Daughter, Ji Yanlan couldn't see through the middle-aged man's tricks, said hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip: “Okay, Dad, stop acting. When his service period is over, I will show him back to you. If you are not happy, I will send him to the Black Death Star Mine myself. ”

“So confident, it seems that my good daughter is really fascinated by people, she has raised a daughter for more than 20 years, she has just been abducted, it hurts...”

“Dad, can we just stop acting and talk like that? ”

……

After finishing the conversation, the smile on the face of the middle-aged man converged, and he took a closer look at the information recently sent back by Annie, his fingers banging gently on the desktop and sighing.

“Han Jingzhi, Han Jingzhi, you are so disturbing to die...” After a long time, a middle-aged man sighed and closed all the information.

The war with Annie drained Hanson's mental energy and did not continue to practice the double-flying sword method, went back to his bedroom, and landed on the bed and watched some news.

Many media outlets in the Alliance are covering the election of the new Head of State, which is a first priority for the Alliance, and candidates from all galaxies are working hard to promote themselves and get as much votes as possible.

Among the many candidates, Hanson saw a name that was somewhat strange but seemed a little familiar.

“Ji Ruzhen... if he was elected Führer..." Hansen read it again, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the divine color changed a bit oddly.

I looked at some other news, many about shelters, one day a young man had completed the evolution of God before he was 20 years old, another transcendent had killed the divine blood creature, a demigod had blown up a warship of the Hurricanes and so on, so much so that it made people a little numb.

“Without a demigod, it is difficult to be above all beings.” Hanson's eyes flashed, he was confident that he could achieve the demigod, but this foundation must be laid, otherwise promotion to the demigod would be a lifeless situation.

And no one has ever been able to make it to the Fifth God's shelter to survive, and no one knows how it exists.

Hanson doesn't want to be able to dominate the world, but if he wants to be free, he can't be above the world, he will always be constrained.

And the father's death was lost, how can he find out clearly without strength?

Hanson was thinking, and the comms suddenly rang, and it said, "Jan Manly."

Hanson knew that there was nothing special, that Jan Manly could not find herself, connected directly to the call, and Jan Manly's holographic image jumped out of nowhere.

“I'm afraid you're in trouble.” Jan Manly is a little heavy in color.

“What trouble?” Hanson asked casually that his troubles were never broken, and he didn't care about one or two more.

“The Special Security Operations Group has given us a mandate to protect a person who has just been promoted to a second shelter.” Yang Manly said.

“Man in our goddess shelter?” Hanson asked.

“No, on the ice, now at the Star Wheel Shelter.” Jan Manly replied.

“This man is special?” Hanson doesn't think Jan Manly would be in trouble for a normal protected person.

“The son of Donsen.” Yangman Li said in a thick tone.

"What a coincidence? ”

“It's such a coincidence that I said that you are in trouble. I'm afraid that you will not sit back and continue to occupy the Negro shelter. Those of you who are under the command of Donglin. Now that his son is here, it may not be easy for you to keep the Negro shelter.” Yang Manly said.

“Let us be his protectors. The one from Donglin is really good. I can't refuse.” Hanson smiled and said.

“You still laugh?” Jan Manly glanced at Hansen, and if she was in Hansen's current position, she would be sad to eat, but Hansen laughed.

“'Why can't you laugh?" said Hanson. Donglin's reckoning is so good that his son can master the Negro Shelter, and we still have a deal, even Donglin's can't ask us to leave. ”

“You're right to say that, but what can you do if those people don't listen to you and only to that man's son?” Jan Marie thinks Hanson's ideas are naive.

“That doesn't matter, I'm here, the Negro shelter is here, I'm not here, the Negro shelter is doomed.” Hanson said softly that the voice was very calm.

Yang Manly listened to her body tremble, and in that calm tone, Yang Manly saw unspeakable hegemony, which she had never seen before on Han Lin.

“He wants to see you.” Jan Manly took a deep breath and said.

“Schedule it tomorrow, it's too late.” Hanson got up lazy and went into the shelter, told Jan Manly to hang up after a few sentences.