Super God Gene

“Kid, like him, whoever you want, whoever you want?” The White King came to Hansen, suddenly reaching out, patting Hansen's head, and pointing at the white world and smiling.

Han Sen beamed and looked at the White King. I didn't understand what he meant for a while.

“Follow the Emperor. From now on, only you can bully people. No one can bully you. Only you can bully people. No one can bully you.” The White King said so. He took Hansen outside. The strong members of the Imperial Clan all showed strange colors and didn't know what the White King was trying to do.

But the Emperor's heart was not something they could speculate on, not to mention the Emperor, who was almost king of the universe, and no one dared to say anything, but watched the White King take Hanson's hand and walk out of the Law Palace.

Hanson's face was also confused. This transformation was really too fast. The White King's thinking was too unexpected for him to react for a while.

Hanson thought he was going to die this time, who knew not only he was not dead, but he was also brought into the palace by the White Queen. The beautiful priestess healed his wounds, and the waiter put on beautiful clothes for him. All kinds of good food were at will, making Hanson almost think he lived in his dreams. He had never really enjoyed this treatment, how can it feel a little unreal.

In the Great Palace, all but the White Queen are beautiful women of all races, and Hanson is the only male creature.

“No wonder there is a legend that the White King is a tyrant of the voice dog and horse. It makes a little sense. Other than that, it is absolutely true to see that he can have so many children and countless beautiful women of all races in this palace.” Hanson lay comfortably on the chair, beside him a beautiful feather beauty cut the fruit into small pieces and put it in his mouth, biting it down, his mouth was fragrant and a warm stream spread through his body, like eating the fruit of life, his pores all over his body moaning comfortably.

“Even the usual fruits are premium Fae fruits. It's a luxury to have a little baron promoted directly to the Viscount!” Hansen eats and thinks.

He has lived here for half a month, he can get almost anything if he asks, and he has no one to guard him, he can go anywhere in the palace if he wants.

And for almost half a month, he never saw the White King again, as if he'd forgotten after bringing him here.

I was thinking about it, but when I saw Xiao Qingcai's White King walking into the garden, I looked at Hanson with a smile and said, “Are you used to living here? If there's anything unsatisfactory, just let me know. ”

“Your Majesty, if there's anything you want to say, just say it.” Hanson was not corrupted by a little grace, and he knew very well that the White King could not do this to him for no reason. He certainly had plans.

The White King waved his hand and all the maids and goddesses immediately left the garden. Then the White King sat down on the stone stool next to Hansen and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a sip before slowly saying: “The Emperor is helpless, who let you merge the eyes of my family's imperial hegemony. Without this genetic armament, the imperial defense system is like a fiction, so I need your help. ”

Hansen looked at the White King in a strange way, and the legendary tyrant actually spoke so low, which really surprised Hansen.

Among the three upper tribes, the ancient gods did not have the ambition to dominate the universe. The Tai Shang tribe was simply lazy to dominate the universe, saying that the Imperial Clan is the actual ruler of the universe today, such a king, let alone hold Hansen's life, even if Hansen was far away from hundreds of millions of light years, if he really wanted Hansen's life, Hansen would not be better off.

But now the White Emperor complained to him like a helpless middle-aged man, and if he wasn't in the palace, Hanson would almost doubt whether he was the emperor of the Imperial Pole or not.

“Without looking at me like that, the Emperor is just an ordinary creature in the universe, unlike the higher gods.” The White Emperor understates: “Now the Emperor has only two choices. One is to kill you and take back the Emperor's Eye of Superiority. This will do nothing to restore the defense system of the Imperial Pole to normal. ”

Once in Hansen's heart, Baihuang laughed again: “But I didn't intend to do it, the evolution of a race is like an anti-water boat. Failure to enter is tantamount to retreat. The imperial family stands at the top of the universe, but it has stopped for too long, and I am willing to try anything that can further the hope of my own people. So I decided to take the second path, and as long as you help me, it's possible to take my people further, even though the chances are slim, it's better than no hope. ”

“You want me to take you to the air garden?” Hanson frowned.

But the White King laughed: "You underestimate the Emperor too much. Though the divine character is rare, I have yet to see it. I want you. ”

Although the tone of the White King is flat, the temperament of the world is not learned by others.

“Me?” Hanson still didn't understand what the White King meant.

“Nice, that's you. If you were truly born in the garden of the sky to kill God, that would be half a godson. Now you merge the eyes of the imperial domination of my two ancestors. I look forward to seeing how far you can go. As long as you wish, in the future you will be the only disciple of the emperor and will have better resources than my sons and daughters, and I will do my utmost to cultivate you to the level of God.” Every word of the White King is heartwarming.

Even if Hanson listened, he couldn't help it.

“What's in it for you?” Hanson looked at the White King skeptically, and it was hard for him to believe that the White King would help him with this.

“I have my own advantage, you think I'm hurting you, are you willing or not?” The White King said softly.

“Do I have a choice?” Hanson whispered.

The White Emperor smiled: “The Emperor has always been unwilling to force others, you must be willing to do so. If you don't want to, you can choose to die. The Emperor will not be difficult for you. He will give you a pleasant, retrieve the Emperor's eyes of hegemony, and then bury your body thickly. ”

“I haven't had enough.” Hanson grinned bitterly.

“If you wish, then prepare yourself in the last few days. The Emperor has never received a disciple. You are the first and last disciple of the Emperor. The scenery must always be done. I want the whole universe to know that you are my disciple. By the way, what's your name? If you don't have a name, I'll give you a name, and you'll follow my last name...”

“Holy baby.” Hanson hastily said that he didn't want to follow the Baihuang surname.

The Holy Baby is the name of the Red Robe Boy, which Hanson gave him. Since he used the Holy Baby's identity, he had to borrow it with him.

“Holy Baby, good name, after you Holy Baby is my White King's disciple, the only disciple.” The White King squinted his eyes and said.