Super God Gene

Lancer took Hanson to the testing center to test his physical condition before he could arrange a suitable job.

Hanson originally thought that Kate seemed like a modern society, and that the test center should be tested in a similar way to the Alliance, with all kinds of testing instruments.

But it wasn't until Hanson really went in that he realized he was wrong.

There is only one hall in the testing center, there is no separate testing room, above the semi-circular half-bottom in the innermost hall, with a flower pot that grows one foot at a time, like a small tree with a bonsai view.

It's just that the little tree is all dark, not even a single leaf, and it's bare and not beautiful at all, it looks like a dead potted plant.

A dozen people lined up ahead, and Lancer showed Hanson to line up.

Hanson just stood up and saw that one of the men in front of the team had gone over the roundtable and reached out one hand, the other hand pulled out a dagger and paddled it over his middle finger, and the blood came out.

The man dripped a drop of blood onto the dead tree-like potted plant, and the blood dripped onto the sponge, suddenly sucked into the wood.

Then something slightly surprising happened to Hanson, the seemingly dead little tree, after absorbing a drop of the man's blood, the tree sprouted quickly, but it didn't grow leaves, it grew a flaming red flower bone, and soon, those flower bones had blossomed, like a flaming red bell hanging on a branch, to be very pretty.

At first glance, Hanson had already found out the number of red flowers, 23 bells, all of which were red and like fire colors.

“Twenty-three powers are already good among ordinary people, and fire attributes can be qualified for most common types of work.” Lancer said.

“Officer Blue, what is the power of a flower converted into a unit of strength?” Hanson wonders what the power of the Twenty-three is, and asks with some curiosity.

“The power of a flower is the power of a flower. What other power unit does it need to be converted into?” Lancer looked inexplicably at Hanson and said.

Hansonton was silent, although it looked very similar to the Alliance, but obviously there were many differences.

Soon those bell-like flowers faded and melted, leaving nothing behind, and the little tree was still like that dead tree.

After that man, the people in front of him went up and tested it, and they all dripped a drop of their own blood on the dead tree, like that man, and the dead tree would then grow flowers in different quantities and colors.

Most of the tests come from adults, usually around twenty flowers, with different colors: red, yellow, blue, green, purple, white, blue, black, etc., which should be representative of their physical properties.

Finally, it was Hanson's turn, and Hanson walked up to the roundtable, learning the looks of the people in front of him, cut off his fingers, and dripped a drop of blood over the branches of that little tree.

Hanson himself was curious as to how much power he could achieve, and by Alliance standards, his physical qualities had reached about 100,000 before he went to the ruins.

But unlike the units here, it's hard to tell how many flowers can be produced. These adult Kates have only about twenty flowers, and he certainly doesn't have much more.

Not many people came to the test center today, plus I went to the crime scene earlier, it was a little late, behind Hansen, there were only two Kates left, plus Lancer and Hansen, there were only four people left in the lobby.

Lancer also looked at the tree with some curiosity, not many foreigners from Kate Star, and she was curious about Hanson's physical qualities.

As Hanson's blood was sucked into the tree, almost no different from those of the Kates before, the branches immediately drilled some flower buds.

The color of the flower buds is white, Hanson doesn't know what attributes this represents, but the number of flower buds makes him a little dark, and he actually only has eleven flower buds, which means that he has only eleven flowers of physical qualities, about half worse than the average Kate adult.

Lancer looked at Hansen's physical fitness and couldn't help shaking his head. Such a fitness would be similar to hiring a minor child to work, and there were very few jobs suitable for him. I'm afraid it would take him a while to find a job.

Eleven white bell blooms gradually bloom, the crystal clear colors are so beautiful, but the colors represent only properties, the number of flowers represents strength and weakness, and the number of eleven is obviously a little too weak.

Hanson himself didn't feel very well, he was already mentally prepared, and now the situation is 10,000 times better than he had imagined before coming out, at least here, he's not in danger for the time being.

Just as Hanson was about to walk down the roundabout, he suddenly heard the sound of Tinker Bell coming into his ear. Some surprised to look down, he saw only eleven bells on the tree. At this point, one by one, he wobbled up and made a crisp sound of Tinker Bell.

Hanson didn't know what was going on. The Kates who had taken the test before, after the test was complete, the flowers would fade and no flowers would make a sound. Hanson thought there was something wrong with his operation and had to look at Lancer.

Lancer glared at the moment and looked incredibly at the ringing bells of the tincture, and everyone was already beamed.

The last two Kates, who were waiting in line, had seen Hanson produce only eleven bells, and there was still some contempt in his heart, but now they are all full of unbelievable faces.

The little tree name used for the test is the gene source tree, which depends on the biological gene to survive, while the bell flower it gives also represents the person who poured it, its genetic properties are strong and weak, and so on.

Colour is a genetic property, and quantity is the power that a gene can erupt, and in general there are only two manifestations.

But under very special circumstances, there is a third manifestation, which is that the gene source tree is very eager for this gene, and if you want to get more of this gene infusion, the bell flower will make a noise, which represents the desire of the gene source tree, but also represents the gene excellence of the tester.

It is almost impossible for the average person to make a sound of a bell flower. Legend has it that as long as the genetically armed nobility is gathered, it will certainly make a sound of a bell flower, but the nobility seldom tests it in front of the average person, so the average person cannot determine the correctness of the message.

There is also a situation in which young people who do not condense their genetic armor, if they are able to make ringing bells before they condense their genetic armor, have a high chance of condensing their genetic armor and becoming a nobleman in the future.

Although this is not 100 per cent, it is almost 50 per cent more likely to accumulate genetic armaments than the average human being.