Super God Gene

Hanson rushed forward, turning around and looking back, there was nothing empty in the back.

Looking over his shoulder, it was empty, but Hanson felt like something was on his shoulder, he just couldn't see it.

All of a sudden, Hanson felt a blur in the color of his shoulder, and only a small thing like a chameleon appeared.

And then the color shifted, and soon it blended in with the surrounding environment, and with Hanson's eyes, at such a close distance, you couldn't even see it.

“Isn't that what came out of that softball?” Hansen was surprised.

Little things just showed up, but looking at the shape, it's basically no different from those monsters, it's just smaller, I don't know how many times bigger, it's just bigger than a slap.

Hanson now knows why he didn't see a softball in the pool just now, and this guy has a very strong discoloration capability, which is why he can't see it.

The color on the little thing changed and appeared on Hanson's shoulder, climbing from left shoulder to right shoulder, and then squatting there changed color and disappeared again.

“What an amazing discoloration power, like transparency.” Hanson watched the little thing change color with his own eyes, but at such a close distance, after a while, he still couldn't see it there.

“You came out of the ball?” Hanson asked and wondered if he could understand.

The little thing appeared again, nodded at Hanson, and then disappeared.

Hanson saw it without animosity and stopped worrying and flew out of the sphere.

“Oops!” Hanson found himself knocked out of the eagle's wing, and Issa was long gone.

The path to the outside has been opened, and there is more than one, and the entire cocoon seems to be glowing.

Hanson was about to go out the way he always was, and the white liquid under the suspension bridge burst out of nowhere, all of a sudden rushing up, like a fountain, pushing Hanson's body towards the top of a giant cocoon.

Like a giant cocoon in the mountains, out of a circular hole, a white water column erupted, and Hansen was pushed out by the water column, and people glided in the air, floating beneath the giant cocoon.

The monsters had already rushed to Hansen's side, quickly surrounding Hansen in the middle, and the little monster walked up to Hansen and turned his eyes straight to Hansen.

The little thing emerged from over Hanson's shoulder and jumped onto the little monster's palm. The little monster suddenly overjoyed and roared at the sky with excitement.

A bunch of monsters roared with it as if it were some kind of cult ritual.

After a while, the monsters calmed down, and the little monster shouted at a monster, and the monster came to lie down in front of Hanson.

Hanson has understood their behavior patterns, and he is not welcome to sit on them.

As he had just observed, he had not seen the shadows of Issa and Eagle Wings in four places.

Now Hanson is just glorified by himself. Good thing he searched everything on his body when he was knocking out the eagle wings, and he ran away without loss.

Hanson just didn't know if there was any value in those things, so he had to wait and study them slowly when he got back.

The monsters went back, but instead of sending Hanson to the rebels, they took him deeper into the desert.

“Hey, where are you taking me?” Hanson is depressed, and now he just wants to get out of here, and if Issa gets stuck outside, that's no joke.

Unfortunately, the monsters had ignored him and had been running all day and night in the desert before reaching an oasis.

This oasis is bigger than the one where the troubled people live, and it's full of fruit branches and vines everywhere.

The monster dropped him in the oasis, and the little monster pointed to the fruit and to Hanson.

“Are you saying I can pick these fruits if I want?” Hansen was delighted.

Han Senmei has already seen a Fae fruit, there must be a lot of Fae fruit here, if you can pick it randomly, the harvest is definitely huge.

When he saw the little monster nod his head, Hanson was welcome. He took off an apple like a diamond and looked around. He quickly found another banana like a jade and a red crystal dragon fruit.

Soon after seeing Hansen take off a big bag, the little monster sweats down his head, rushes over to grab Hansen's armor and forcibly pulls Hansen toward a place in the oasis.

“Why did you bring me to the well? I'm not thirsty. Let me pick some more fruit, shall I?” Hanson is still greedy, carrying a packet of Fae fruit.

The little monster heard his eyelids jump and pushed Hanson into the ancient well.

“Forget it, there's no need to push me down the well?” Hanson was depressed, but his body had fallen into the water.

Fortunately, the little monster just pushed him down and didn't hurt him. Hanson swam out of the water with the package behind him, but was surprised to find that he was not in the well, but in a lake between the mountains.

“What is this place? Why am I here?” Hanson was surprised and looked up at the sky.

Now it's night, only to see two rounds of the moon in the sky, and Hansonton realizes that he's back on Kate.

“There's a transmission device in the Tsukazuka. Those guys have a conscience.” Hansen was overjoyed, so he wouldn't have to be afraid of Issa blocking him outside.

“Surely kindness is rewarding, eat some fruit first to celebrate.” Hanson opened the package and was suddenly frightened, seeing the little thing like a chameleon, lying in the middle of the fruit and wondering when it had climbed in.

“I'll go. You're not sneaking out, are you?” Hanson grabbed the little thing and measured it around and asked.

Little things don't talk, they just change color and quickly disappear invisible.

And in the distant desert of Magic Tsuka, a bunch of monsters roared at each other, and great voices almost tore the void apart.

“It's impossible to send you back now. I'm sure I won't be able to go to Magic Tsuka in a short time. So, why don't you hang with me first, or I'll assume you agree to it, and give you a name?” It took a long time for Hanson to be very sure of his thoughts. “How about a pervert? That name is definitely mighty. ”

Originally transparent little things turned red all at once, spikes all up, and breathing atmosphere inside his nose.

“Cough... don't you like it? Then let's replace it with another... little colored ghost... a hundred variable stars... a colored demon... a colored wolf... a colored dragon... a deformer...”