Super God Gene

Hanson has recently laid down nearly a million miles of frontiers, but since there are hardly any human beings around him who can stand alone, the shelter is essentially handed over to the spirits.

As the spirits put it, he can't hold it down, laying down more frontiers or relying on the spirits to manage it, and he has not been able to create a situation where humans occupy the third refuge, except to save some humans.

It is also something that cannot be helped. Humanity has evolved very quickly compared to the spirits, but after all, access to shelter is too short, and it still takes a long process to become strong as a whole.

On this day, Hanson was resting in the shelter, but suddenly he had a warning sign and opened his eyes immediately, but only one person was seen standing in the garden, just three meters away from him.

With Hanson's spirit, someone can only be alert three meters away from him. You can see how terrible people are.

“Heaven?” Hanson looked at the man clearly, but he was a beam, and he was one of the thirteen saints of blood.

The saint of heaven sat around Hansen casually, his eyes gauging Hansen, and said, "I didn't see it before. You actually have some powers? Covering the sky with one hand is very generous. ”

“Cough, just lucky, not worth mentioning.” Hanson coughed lightly.

“Heard you wanted to take down the entire sanctuary of the Third God?” The heavenly saint looked at Hanson with a smile and asked.

“That's just the idea.” Hanson didn't intend to hide it, he did intend to.

“I wouldn't do that if I were you.” The sky suddenly speaks very seriously.

“Why?” Hanson whispered.

Looking at the pool of the garden, the sky faintly said: "Superdivine genes exist, our blood religion already knows, and saint heirs already have the ability to hunt down superdivine creatures to acquire superdivine genes, but have not told anyone except our saints' heirs, nor helped anyone to acquire superdivine genes, even the Christians of this religion, do you know why? ”

Hansen was not surprised that the heirs of the thirteen saints were able to hunt the superdivine gene. Their blood had evolved through so many generations, far more powerful than ordinary humans, and after entering the shelter, they were enhanced by the gene of the shelter. If they had not hunted the superdivine creature, Hansen would be surprised.

But Hanson was still curious about what Heaven said, so he asked, "Why is that? ”

The sky smiled: “For shelters, humans are actually aggressors, alien species, and human entry has actually upset the balance of the shelter system. The shelter, though vast and full of foreign organisms like cow hair, is the result of endless years of evolution, and human incursions are undermining the balance of the shelter. Perhaps it's not obvious to you in the Third Shelter, but in the First and Second Shelters, is it often necessary to compete for those exotic resources? Previously, humans could not kill superdivine creatures, they did not have the capacity to slaughter everything, and the first and second shelters were able to maintain some stability, but now more and more humans were able to slaughter superdivine creatures, which would only worsen the ecology of the shelter. ”

Hanson frowned: "Isn't it possible for a foreign organism to be conceived in a foreign organism's lair? It won't get any smaller, will it? ”

“Do you know how long it takes for an alien egg from a foreign biota's lair to grow a superdivine creature? How many exotic eggs have been broken by humans without giving birth to superdivine creatures? I can tell you for sure, as it is now, that in the number of humans, that is, a hundred or two years at the most, in the first refuge, to hunt down superdivine creatures, you are desperate not for superdivine creatures, but for humans themselves, when humans need to compete with their own compatriots in order to be able to acquire superdivine genes. ”

Heaven said this and looked at Hanson and said, "And you're accelerating the process right now, and if you really hit the third shelter, massacre a lot of superdivine creatures, maybe the third shelter will be in that state faster than the first, and it's not about fighting foreign creatures, it's about fighting people. ”

“So your blood teachings want to stop humans from gaining access to the supergod gene?” Hanson looked at the sky and asked.

The sky shook its head slightly: "Since humankind entered the sanctuary, that has been an unstoppable end, and we just hope to be able to delay that day as much as possible, not to destroy it artificially, leaving future generations without the resources available. The horrors of humankind are unimaginable to humankind itself, and you can go to the first shelter now and see how horrible the humans who control everything are. ”

“There's got to be a way to fix this, right?” Hanson frowned.

The sky shook its head slightly: "If it was a complete cycle, we humans appeared as part of it, and shelters might also have the possibility of self-regulating recovery. Until now, however, it is unclear whether humankind is part of a shelter or a purely foreign intruder, and whether shelters can self-regularize recovery, something that no one can guarantee. ”

"At least for now, because the arrival of humans has severely affected the ecology of the shelter, the first shelter is now the worst, and what you are doing may make the third shelter worse than the first. ”

“What if I insist on continuing?” Hanson stared at the sky and asked.

“Naturally it is up to you too, but I hope you will not regret what you have done today when future generations will tear apart their peers to compete for foreign flesh.” The sky rose and left slowly.

Hanson was slightly overwhelmed, he thought that Heaven was going to say anything threatening, even he was ready to fight Heaven, try to see how powerful the blood saints were.

But it didn't occur to me that Heaven just said that, just left so calmly, without any intention of threatening him or doing anything.

Hanson looked at the sky and looked slightly strange. He had always felt that Blood Teaching was a very mysterious and horrible organization, but what the sky said today made Hanson feel very strange, as if he was looking at aliens.

Bloodshed still cares about the ecology of shelter? It's like those loving environmentalists at the Ecological Conservation Society, leaving Hanson with little way of linking this image to the teachings of blood for a while.

“Go to the Fourth Shelter, there's your real stage, and I'll wait for you there, hoping we won't be enemies.” The heavens have left their last words, and man has vanished into the night.

Hanson was slightly surprised to find out that Tianzhen was actually going to be promoted to the fourth shelter.