Super God Gene

“Dude, don't do anything. I just want to be honest with you. Two Tevens. No, just one.” Hanson feels that his young mind is about to become unbearable. This is a test of his heart's bearability.

Fortunately, he didn't have a heart attack, otherwise he had to blow his blood vessels.

The sky emperor fell, and the scene could not be described. A golden ray fell like a comet, leaping towards Hansen like a large group of golden tadpoles.

Hansen's right eye was blinking, and the four pupils of the Purple Butterfly Goddess were spinning fast, staring at the sky's Emperor.

This is absolutely unusual. I've never heard of the Emperor Tree playing like this, and so many Devons have fallen. I really want to get into his body. Hanson is so afraid that his body will explode.

How can a abalone fin be better? If you eat it, it will kill you. If a tree full of Devon falls like this, it will not only stop your stomach, but your whole body will probably explode.

Under the Purple Butterfly Ophthalmoscope, Hanson sees that all the Tewens are made up of a chain of order of the Xuan Ao, a purely regular energy body.

Every Teiwen is a chain of order made up of energy particles of a single attribute, and the Teiwen itself has no problems.

And all of a sudden, Hanson's gaze peeled, and he discovered something extraordinary, and this discovery made his heart almost stop beating.

Except for the first script, all the other texts fell like bees, but even so, there was a difference between speed and speed.

Hanson looked at them in the order they fell, starting with the basics, and he saw incredible things.

“Ki… because… things… words…" Hansen read in the order of the fall of Dimension, the first four words, is actually “genetic object” four words.

“Is this just a coincidence?” Hanson doesn't think it's really just a coincidence.

Everything in the world seems to have a lot of coincidences, but there is actually an inevitable connection between coincidences, but the macroscopic vision of ordinary people can't reach that level, so I can't see the connection between coincidences.

Hanson wanted to keep watching, but it was too late. The text had fallen over his forehead and melted in.

Hanson's body emitted a solid breath, as if his restlessness had disappeared suddenly, and the whole person's temperament seemed to have gone through millions of years of precipitation, with a kind of indescribable solidity.

Bang, bang! Pfft!

One by one, Diwan went into Hansen's body, because there were too many, and some Diwan rushed directly into Hansen's body before he could get into Hansen's forehead.

Only to see the sky emperor rush like a meteor into Hansen's body from all sides, making Hansen's breath constantly change as Diwan enters.

Everyone looked at Hanson under the Imperial Tree as if he were a fool, watching a group of Dao Daiwen's converted light rush into his body.

Because everything happened too quickly, people who were laughing before, smiles were already there before they could converge, and the expression on their faces looked weird.

Lady Mirror was also stunned. The original lady's appearance had long disappeared. Her red lips were wide open, her face was strange, and she did not speak.

She has been in charge of Spring Rain for many years, doing something for the White Emperor that the Imperial Clan has not done brightly. To be honest, Spring Rain is a killer or an interstellar pirate agency.

Mrs. Mirror has seen so many strange things over the years, but the things in front of her are still a little bit of a shock to her.

I'm afraid no one has seen that tree fall since the Royal Pole took over the tree.

After experiencing more than seventy dynasties, the Imperial Clan is proud of the myriad generations of the Prince Queen. It has only received more than a hundred imperials from one of the most imperial princes, that is, those who had no ancient past and had no future.

But the prince, compared to the current white game, is almost negligible. The tree-filled emperor fell, like a star river dyke. He has no idea how many, at least tens of thousands.

The empire is already dead silent, leaving only the glow that spreads after Astronomy hits Hansen.

Hanson was also shocked at the moment, and as those Devons crashed into his body, the genetic narrative went wild.

The original genetic story was like a sports car that had run out of oil. With the influx of Diwan, the genetic story was like being injected with advanced gasoline. The engine ran wildly, as if it had made a horrible mechanical buzz and rushed out at an extremely horrible rate.

Even the power of the ghost bones stored in Hanson's body is directly pressed and refined, constantly pushing the genetic narrative forward.

Originally a slow genetic tale, at this time it was like beating chicken blood, breaking through layers and layers of difficulty, shooting towards the neck of the Duke.

“It has to do with genetic material. What the fuck is going on here?” Hanson was surprised and surprised.

Happily, there is hope for the promotion of genetic material to the Duke, but it is surprising that genetic material is promoted to the Duke in such a place. Although everything is happening in his body, which is certainly not visible to the general public, there are too many fearful powerful people of the Imperial race, and no one can guarantee that there are strong people who can see the changes in his body.

Hanson desperately wanted to stop the genetic narrative, to suppress the genetic narrative at the Marquis level first, to go to a safe and unmanned place later, and then hit the Duke level.

But it didn't work at all. With the constant push of Devon, the genetic story couldn't stop. The whole way went wildly up, like a sports car with a brake failure on the highway.

“Your sister, if you can't stop, go ahead.” Henson can't care less now, once he bites his teeth, as the genetic narrative runs, striking towards the neck of the Duke's bottleneck.

Devon's powers are too strong, and if Hanson doesn't run the genetic narrative and consumes the power that Devon has given him, those forces will likely explode his body.

Almost no suspense, the genetic narrative, driven by Diwan, instantly broke through the bottleneck and rushed into the Duke level.

The power of the spell instantly formed the body of attributes, which Hanson thought would make his body change dramatically and attract the attention of others.

Soon, however, Hansen discovered that there was no such thing, because Devon continued to rush into his body, causing his breath to change constantly, such as mountains, like the sea, like fire, like dragons, such as Wei, like prison, as if the will of all things in heaven had appeared on Hansen once again.

Under that complex atmospheric change, the slightest external change in the promotion of the Duke into a body of attributes is not apparent and almost impossible to detect.