Super God Gene

“I can't tell, your genes are pretty good, you can actually make the bell flower sound.” On the way back, Lancer said as he drove.

“Can I trade such a good gene for a good job?” Hanson smiled.

“Though I would also like to introduce you to a better job, unfortunately your strength is too weak and the power of the Eleven Flowers is limited.” Lancer thought about it and asked: “By the way, what race do you think you are? ”

“People.” Hanson replied.

Lancer thought about it, making sure he hadn't heard of the race, thought it was just a small race, and didn't ask again.

Taking Hansen to the Career Center, Lancer looked into what Hansen could do and asked him to pick one of several jobs for himself.

Normally people don't get this treatment, but Hanson's genes actually make the bell ring, so that Lancer gets a good look at it, and her impression of Hanson is okay, which is why she has this benefit.

Though it is not 100% certain that Hanson will be able to congeal genes, good creatures will always make people look high, not to mention that this is already within Lancer's purview, just to raise their hands.

Hanson looked at the work he could do, basically dishwashing and other work, without much skill and without much physical fitness.

Hanson chose to choose, and he didn't have much of a favorite job. Although none of it was physically viable, most of it required long hours of work, and since he was still being examined, he had to live in a place designated by Lancer for surveillance, which made his choice even less.

“Then this is it.” Hanson refers to one of the working materials.

“Gravekeeper? It's good, it's a common area where you can live directly without having to look for another place to stay with surveillance.” Lancer looked at Hanson's choices and processed them directly.

Then Hanson became an honorable tomb keeper, guarding the gates and cleaning the cemetery.

Unlike Hansen's imagination, the cemetery had no sense of shadow and terror, and only a row of tablets less than a metre high, arranged very neatly.

According to Lancer, this is one of Kate's public graveyards, where there are tens of thousands of graves, no money to buy private graves, or where the bodies of unidentified Kate people, or other creatures, are buried.

Unlike the Allied cemeteries, the tombstones here are simple, usually with only one name and one time of death, and a few will have one or two headlines on them.

In addition to Hanson, there is an old Kate tomb keeper in the cemetery who doesn't have much work to do. He just needs time to stay here. He's really bored and can go and wipe the tombstone.

Hanson is happy with the job, as Kate has a nice environment with little wind and sand and very few trees falling.

Lancer talked to the old gravedigger about Hanson and then greeted him and left the cemetery.

I heard Lancer say the old tomb keeper was called Old Coop, and he was kind. Koo first took Hanson to his place of residence and didn't arrange for him to work. He took a break and then got acquainted with the environment.

Unfortunately, the old tomb keeper did not have Lancer's ability, and Hanson had no way of communicating with him, and he could not understand what the old tomb keeper had said or know exactly what he had said, at best he could feel that he had no malice.

In fact, there is really nothing to do. This cemetery is almost full. Even if there are new dead people, they will not be sent here. There is nothing else except to open the door to those who come to sweep the cemetery once in a while.

Hanson wandered around the cemetery, looking after the environment first, and in case anything happened, he could escape.

Walking and measuring the surroundings, Yu Guang took a little look at the tombstones.

The text on the headstone, which is naturally also that of the Kates, Hanson has read it or not, probably knows the name and date and so on.

Suddenly, Hanson's body paused, and on a headstone he saw, he actually wrote three words: Han Kyung.

Hanson stopped to walk to the tombstone and looked carefully at the words on it. It was Han Jingyi's three words, and it was also an ancient human text.

“No way? Did Han Kyung-seok come out too? And died here?” Hansen looked at the headstone and saw that there were no notes such as dates besides Han Kyung's three words, but there was a line below, but it was not an ancient human text that Hansen knew, but was very similar to the text on the headstones next to it, which should be Kate's.

“Well, are you used to living here?” A familiar voice came from the side.

Hanson turned around and saw the old cat lying on a tombstone, looking at him with a smile.

“Where have you been before? If you're following me, why don't you come out and explain it to them?” Hanson said angrily.

Old cat hey hey smile: “I didn't tell you, our blood cat clan is not very famous outside, if I was with you, you wouldn't be comfortable here, even if you didn't die, you'd have to peel. ”

“Isn't this your nine-life cat's land? I thought those Kates with cat ears were related to your blood cat clan?” Hanson said in surprise.

“The relationship is a little bit, but it's a bad relationship right now, you better not let them see the nine-lifed cat tattoo on your back, or someone will kill you, don't blame me me for not reminding you.” The old cat said.

Hanson was lazy enough to say this to the old cat again and was anxious to ask, "What the hell is going on here? Can I go back? ”

The old cat shrugged and said, "Now that you're out, some things will come to light sooner or later, I won't hide them from you. The location of Kate Star is the edge of the Great Silence Star, which is a restricted area of the genetic universe with great dangers. Normal aristocrats entering it are also living or dead, and you are naturally even worse off. ”

“You don't want to tell me that entering the entrance to the sanctuary is inside the Great Silence Star?” Hanson stared at the old cat and said.

“Correct, but, if you really want to go back, it's not difficult. Ben is very strong. If you put your life at risk, you still have the opportunity to be sent to the entrance to the shelter, but my brothers and sisters know that I took such a great risk to send you back. This price must be appropriate, at least it deserves my life.” The old cat grinned.

“What do you want?” Hanson frowned.

“Didn't you get a bone from the feathers last time? A hundred of those bones, I'll risk giving you one.” The old cat seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and said directly to Hanson.