Super God Gene

“Ha ha, Samson, you look a lot better now than you used to.” The evil emperor patted Hanson's head and said.

“Fuck you, go to the Flower Sheikh and see if the genetic fluid made from the Queen's flower is ready. I need it urgently.” Hanson opened the hands of the evil emperor, and now this is really depressing.

But the evil emperor was happy and patted Hanson's head again: "Wait, your evil brother will get it for you. ”

“Don't say anything about my physical problems.” Hanson ordered the evil emperor again, lest there be trouble.

Evil Emperor promised to go to the Flower Sheikh and bring back the genetic liquid made by the Queen Flower, a bottle with only a large slap, containing liquid like purple crystal.

Hanson opened the bottle, took a sip and immediately heard the tone.

“Divine Gene +1... Divine Gene +1...”

This mouthful actually adds two points to the deification gene, and half the liquid is still in the bottle.

“This is the right way to increase the divine gene. It used to eat meat, and it broke my stomach, and I couldn't add a few genes.” Hansen exclaimed in his heart.

And then I thought, "If I can increase the gene of divinity, which means my body should be fine, it's normal evolution, but why is it like this, and the power can't be used? ”

There was some depression in my heart, I swallowed up a bottle of genetic fluid, adding a total of seven divine genes, but Hanson's body didn't recover from it, or I still didn't feel the power in my body.

“If you can't recover all the time, only put together a hundred more divine genes, see if you can get up to the cocoon level, maybe you can recover by then.” Hanson can only comfort himself this way.

But now there's a very troublesome thing, and Hanson used to be able to control the Red Robe Boys and take the Red Robe Boys to hunt down the plant Fae, and they didn't dare resist.

Now that Hanson's power is unusable, he naturally dares not release the Red Robe Boy. If he wants to hunt down the Divine Plant Fae, he's in some trouble.

No one here can hunt down the Divine Fae without the Divine Powerful and the Evil Emperor.

“We have to wait for the baby and the little redbird, and when they get here, we can hunt down the Divine Fae.” Hansen had to be patient for a while, and after Evil Emperor left the sky garden to pick up his baby, Hansen practiced genetics in the sky garden and used to be able to go back to the way it was.

Because it is not a bodily injury, even when using a super spirit, it is still a child's appearance and does not return to the way it was before.

This day Hanson tried to practise genetics in his own private garden, but he didn't respond at all, and when he was depressed, he saw someone push the door into the garden.

“Evil Emperor returns so soon?” Hanson was slight, because, apart from the evil emperor, the people of the Flower Gods would certainly not dare to break into his garden.

But according to Hanson's estimation, the evil emperor should not be back so soon. Look closely, it is not the evil emperor, but an old man in black cloth, with white hair and beard, who looks a little dirty.

In Hanson's heart, he didn't remember such a man in the Hanshin family, but if he wasn't a Hanshin, how could he enter the air garden?

When the old man pushed the door in, he saw Hanson, a pair of dead fish measured Hanson's eyes, still muttering to himself: “It's the Fae's fault, he looks like he's five or six years old, but it doesn't look like he's wearing red clothes or bald head. Is this it? ”

Hanson was shocked to hear the old man talking about the characteristic, wasn't it the Red Boy?

“This old man came for the Red Robe Boy, but how did he get into the air garden?” Hanson thought to himself, and there was a bit of a rush in his heart.

His body is in this state, and he can't even use his strength, and there's absolutely no room to spin.

The old man ignored Hanson, his eyes stared out at the light of the two lanes, swept around, and muttered to himself: “This is the only Fae in the whole city that can grow into a doll, clothes can be changed, hair can grow, it should be him.

Hanson listened to the black line, the old man actually mistakenly thought of him as a red robe boy. Hanson was trying to explain that he was not a red robe boy, but he saw the old man wave his hand, and a strange power swept over him and instantly caught Hanson in his sleeve.

“What a means!” Hanson saw nothing but chaos in his sleeve, completely indistinguishable from the north-east, as if it were a separate space.

“What a wretch, how come such a weird old man came at a time like this?” Hanson was depressed, but trapped in this chaotic space, he couldn't escape and couldn't think of a way.

After collecting Hanson, the weird old man soon left the sky garden, and although there were many plant fae in the sky garden, the burglar Saint had not yet seen these inferior plant fae in his eyes, and he ran straight out of the sky garden with Hanson.

The powerful restraining force in the air garden could not stop him from crossing out.

Moving forward with the stars is just a few days away, and the weird old man has returned to the planet he lives on.

“By the way, White Millennials needs to live, don't let him die.” The weird old man thought that Hanson had been trapped in his treasure sleeve for days, fearing he would die, swing his big sleeve, and let Hanson go.

This weird old man is naturally the holy thief invited by the White Millennial Realm. He was originally going to steal the red robe boy. Who knows, but Yin and Yang mistakenly stole Hanson.

Hanson was trapped in a treasure sleeve, chaotic, and unaware of time and location, until the weird old man let him out and suddenly his ass fell to the ground.

Eyes first saw the weird old man, then looked around, discovered it was a valley full of strange flowers, there was also a blue stream flowing in the valley, and from time to time various bird beasts roamed the valley.

“Here you go.” The weird old man picked two fruits off the tree next to him and threw them at Hanson.

Hanson caught the fruit and looked at the weird old man with complexity. He did not know whether he should explain it or not, because he did not know what the weird old man was doing grabbing the red robe boy. If he said he was not a red robe boy, he turned around and saw that he was useless. If he killed him again, it would be depressing.

“What are you doing here?” Hansen will not explain first. Ask first.

“I brought you here for the baby, of course.” The sacrilege was in a very good mood, taking out the sky canopy and staring carefully at it, his face looked intoxicated.

“For what, baby?” Hanson asked.

“It's this baby.” Stealing the Holy Side said.

Hanson glanced over and found that it was a painting of a fairy with a dancing clothes, flying in the wind for nine nights.