Super God Gene

Soon Hanson found out that the words in the diary he knew were ancient human characters, which were also used by the Crystal Nation, but there were many symbols that he didn't know. If they were linked together, he didn't understand them very well.

That's something similar to formulas and annotations. Honestly, Hanson's scientific knowledge is really not very good. He used to know something when he went to school, and now he's almost forgotten it.

But Hanson still sees these formulas, which he shouldn't have seen before, which look very complicated, and from what the diary says now, a man should be calculating something.

Hanson flipped forward again and didn't have a different look on his face when he saw the man, as if he did anything the same as long as Hanson didn't make a sound.

Since the man acquiesced in his behavior, Hanson relaxed and looked at the contents of the diary and found that the diary was supposed to be a draft paper with a lot of random writing on it.

There are some random words, which may be just a word or two, or a few sentences, and more are symbols and draft calculations. Hansen's head is too big to understand what it means.

Put the diary down, Hanson looked at the books again, they were all scientific books, what "quantum science" and so on, Hanson didn't have to read and knew, he was unlikely to understand.

Because the book was quite messy, Hanson stacked each book neatly, hoping to find a book of interest to him, put it away, Hanson's pupils suddenly shrunk, only to see the four words "Genetic Stories" on the cover of a book.

When Hanson got "Gene Stories" in the main control room of the Jing clan, nothing related to "Gene Stories" has been discovered since.

Even if the Crystal clan stayed up late, it did not know the origin of "Genetic Story". After reading it, it was just shaking its head. It was considered a prank. It was impossible for anyone to practise "Genetic Story" at all. It was unlikely that even the introduction would be possible. That requirement was not at all what the organism could achieve.

Hanson never thought he'd see these four words again in a place like this.

“Maybe it's just a coincidence, it's just a name, and the content isn't the same thing.” Hanson calms his mind and turns the book "Genetic Stories."

Just look at the first line of words and Hanson will know that there is no mistake. This is the genetic narrative he practiced, which begins exactly the same.

I can't wait to look down, the content is the same, exactly as the genetic phrase he practiced.

And in addition to the standard content, there are a lot of annotations in this book, but these annotations are not meant to be practiced, but rather scientific interpretations of various terms and paragraphs.

Hanson watched every page carefully, always seeing the end.

The rest is no different from what he practiced in "Genetic Stories," just one more page.

Nor is the last page a cultivation method of Gene Tales, more like a summary.

The summaries are all professional terms. Hanson didn't read them very well, but the last words, "The experiment failed," Hanson could still read them.

There is a passage Hanson can understand: can't solve the prerequisite cultivation conditions, can't the hypothesis of genetic narratives work, can't we really make God?

“Isn't this guy the creator of Gene Tales?” Hansen looked at the man strangely.

The man, dressed in ordinary clothes, looked very worn, standing there like a puppet, holding his ears up as if listening to something.

Hanson has a lot of questions he wants to ask right now, but he knows very well that if he talks, the man will make him quiet again.

Hanson put every book on the table together. Those books cover a lot of areas, genetics, quantum science, etc., and Hanson doesn't really understand much anyway.

After packing up the books, Hanson sat there and looked at the man, who really didn't move, and didn't know exactly how long he could hold that position.

When Hanson was about to fall asleep, the man finally made a move and walked lightly to the desk, staring at Hanson severely: “Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

“My name is Hanson. What's your name?” Hanson was so happy, he asked quickly.

“Go, go, go, or you won't be able to leave.” The man said impatiently.

“Your Excellency, what do you mean?” Hansen thought he was more alert when a man wanted to take a shot at him.

“Huh, don't you know that you're on the body of an elf now? Once it moves again, it crosses the space…" explains the man.

“You say this mountain is a creature?” Hanson asked in surprise.

“What's so strange? Everything in this world has life.” The man said.

“But is this a mountain? How can there be life in the mountains, trees and insect birds in the mountains?” Hanson said.

The man glanced at him with disdain: "You don't have a lot of bacteria and parasites on you, do you? ”

“But I'm a creature, and mountains are just rocks?” Hanson said.

“Why can't a stone have life? It's like a piece of meat in there, and you don't think it's life, but it's part of life, and so is the stone.” The man said.

“It doesn't make sense. If stones are meat, then why do we dig stones, and life made of stones doesn't resist? Like us, if the meat gets dug up, there's bound to be a painful reaction, and it's going to kill the creatures that dug our meat, right?” Hanson asked back.

The man grinned and said, "That's because we're too fast. ”

“Too soon?” Hanson was slightly stunned and didn't understand what a man really meant.

Man explains: "The life of a stone far exceeds that of us, and hundreds of millions of years are just moments for them, and even if we dig its body, even our whole life, it's just a moment before it even gets there, and they can't even see that fast. ”

Hanson was slightly stunned, and he had never thought of it that way.

The man glanced at Hanson and said, "You said we were going to kill our opponents, but that's not the case. Our bodies have lesions, like previous cancers, that is, our bodies are being destroyed, but did you kill them? When those lives hurt your body, you can't do anything, just like stones can't make us what we are. ”

“It's just a simple explanation, it's actually a lot more troublesome than that, if you're interested, you can learn this, maybe you can understand a little bit more.” The man pulled out a book and put it in Hanson's hands.

“My scientific knowledge is poor and I don't necessarily understand it.” Hanson was embarrassed to say.

The man said casually, "Scientific research is about simplifying complex things, and making them available to some stupid guy, a genetic technique that I created with stone biology theory, and that can be practiced by the average crystal family. ”

Hanson opened his mouth and said something. The man glanced out and said softly: "You better leave now, the elves are about to move, unless you want to go with me to the sky without knowing how many stars. ”