Super God Gene

“What the hell happened to this Hughes? Do I have any deep hatred for her? Why did she have to arrest me?” Hansen is depressed.

Even the Dragons themselves felt that Hanson had left the Sea of Return, but Hughes bitten to find him, which made Hanson somewhat depressed.

Had it not been for Hughes, it would have been much less difficult for him to escape to the ruins.

“Was it Hughes who found out about the Purgatory Heaven that made her so aggressive that she wanted to catch me?” Hanson thinks it's unlikely.

That thing in Purgatory Heaven, Hanson himself can't use it, he hid it on the eclipse star, no one else knows, it can't be discovered.

Hughes went back to his room to rest, and Hanson followed suit.

Hughes returned to his room, not sleeping in bed, just lying on a lounger, resting there with his eyes closed and one hand touching the stone bull lying beside him.

“Hanson, where the hell is he hiding?” Hanson was about to take a break and suddenly heard Hughes talking to himself.

Hanson would love to be asked, "Why are you looking for him?" Too bad he can't talk right now.

“It is not true that he has escaped from the Sea of Return. If that is the case, it will be difficult to catch him again. Even the Dragons and Demons cannot go to the Town Palace to catch people.” Hughes closed his eyes and spoke to himself, seemingly organizing his own thinking.

“Go on, why did you arrest me?” Hanson was so anxious to hear Hughes' tone, there must be some reason why he wanted to catch him.

But Hughes didn't say anything. He seemed asleep.

Hanson was a little depressed, but there was no way to do it, so he had to take a close break, run the genetics, and restore a little body consumption.

He is now a Marquis, and using the Marquis Fusion Transformation can support it for a long time, but it is not unlimited. Hanson estimates that in his current situation, he can support the Demonic Fossil Bull Transformation for about four days at most. If he can't escape by then, it will be a real trouble.

Looking at Hughes, I don't think he was going to give up the search immediately, and four days is probably not going to make it out.

“If we can't get out, we'll have to take risks. Should I kidnap Dragon 19 as a hostage, or should I covertly subdue Hughes and threaten her with taking me out?” Hansen's mind reckons with itself.

According to Hansen's observation, Dragon 19's body is relatively strong. The Dragon Nation's dragon body is very hegemonic. It is obviously not easy to try to take care of her without alarming others.

The Ghanaian body of Hughes does not seem weak, although she is not as dominant as the power of the Dragons, but she has many strange genetic techniques and means, and it does not seem easy to try to put her in a uniform that is unknown to the gods.

Hanson wanted to think about it and thought it would be better to do it to Hughes.

Although the threat to the Dragon Nation is higher if we catch Dragon 19.

But the Dragon people's many masters, and the divine powerful, even if there are hostages in their hands, are very unsafe. Maybe his knife will be on Dragon 19's neck without a chance to do it.

Hughes was different. She came to the Dragons alone. The Dragons didn't necessarily care about her life. Hughes wouldn't risk his life for the Dragons to save her.

By contrast, Hanson thought it would be better to do it to Hughes.

The Hansen disc figured out how to subdue Hughes without alarming the Dragons on the battleship, otherwise it wouldn't matter if it was a uniform.

Hughes must be unwittingly uniformed, and she must not be hurt to let the Dragons see the bloom, so that Hughes can escape to the ruins.

“It's really a little hard to threaten her without hurting her.” Hanson thought for a while and came up with a way.

While forces such as the power of extinction may also be useful, such forces injure Hughes and are readily visible, so they cannot be used.

Among the powers that Hanson is familiar with, he is able to take care of Hughes without realizing it, and no one will ever find him, and that's only blood life nerves.

It's not that easy to separate a drop of crystalline blood from Hughes' blood.

Looking at Hughes seemed to be asleep, Hanson's eyes fell on her palm, and it was a good opportunity to pierce a small hole in her finger and drip blood into it.

Hanson said to do it and didn't hesitate, sticking his tongue out toward Hughes' palm and licking it. The tongue of a normal creature may not be of great use, but Hanson practiced tongue swordsmanship and was licked by his tongue swordsmanship. That's no joke.

But before Hanson could get close to Hughes' palms, Hughes had opened his eyes and looked at him, making Hanson's heart snap.

“This woman is not simple, she is a bit perceptive.” Hanson immediately glanced at him, pretending to be a good, cute boy, and continued to lick Hughes' palms with his tongue out, a move similar to the previous one of silver licking him.

Hughes saw the cute look of the Stone Bull, smiled slightly, and instead of retracting his palms, he stretched out to touch the head of the Stone Bull.

Hanson was lucky that he didn't have tongue swordsmanship. He wanted to test Hughes first, or he would have been exposed by now.

Hanson scratched Hughes' hand for a few moments and stretched his tongue out to lick her palm.

Hughes didn't hide either, and Hanson licked him to the tip of his finger.

Hanson licked it twice first, did not use tongue sword technique, by the third, the tongue licked on her fingertips, but suddenly the tip of the tongue burst into a bloody sword.

The bloody sword pierced Hughes' fingertips like a needle and suddenly saw a drop of blood spilling out.

Hughes reacted extremely quickly and had almost just broken her finger with a needle, and she had walked away with a strange holy light on her body.

Hanson felt the halo on his neck tight, like he was trying to strangle him.

“If I were you, I'd sit down quietly and talk.” Hanson has unleashed the hollow air field, blocking the seven senses in the room, keeping voices and breath out, and restoring his true self.

“Hanson!” Hughes's face changed and he had no idea that Stone Bull would become Hansen, thinking that Hansen had just licked her fingers, and Hughston was angry and shy.

“Don't be angry, look at your fingers first.” Hanson pointed to the finger where she was stabbed, he said.

Hughes looked at his middle finger, but without Hanson's words, she had also felt that there was a strange force spreading along her fingers, and she had amassed her strength, but had not been able to stop it from flowing along with the blood.

Just between her eyes, that power had flowed into her heart, and then it seemed to disappear.