Super God Gene

“Can I bet now?” God looked at Hanson with a smile and asked.

Hanson couldn't even speak. He felt like he was about to strangle himself and had to nod.

“Sure, you're right, it's more interesting with your skills.” God smiled.

“What bet should I make?” Hansen rubbed his neck and said, "He has realized that this god is a little evil, looks like he is at ease, but seems more terrible than a god such as Tyrannosaurus. At least the pressure he put on Hansen is something that Hansen didn't feel on them.

“There was nothing I couldn't do, but it was rare to meet such an interesting creature, and I wanted to play one of my favorite games.” God said.

“What game?” Hanson's brain spins fast, now he has only one way to escape, don't say that he is not an opponent of this God, even if he can kill God, but God now occupies Wan's body, he can't even kill Wan.

Not to mention, the unusual convergence of black crystal armor is a condition that has never occurred, and when we met them before, we did not see this reaction of black crystal armor, which illustrates the horror of this god on the side.

Originally Hanson thought that a god like the Emperor could not attack a cosmic creature, and a god like the Demon Lotus God could strike a cosmic creature, not his opponent, relying on Tenro Vine and Phoenix feathers to at least have a tie.

But who knows that this god is not the same thing at all, he just depends on Wan Zi and can use such a powerful power, obviously not a common god comparable.

“Could this god be the Seventh Action Group? Who did they meet?” Hanson thought to himself.

“It's simple, let's predict fate.” There was a strange look on God's face, but it just flashed away.

“Predicting fate? Predict whose fate?” Hanson frowned.

“Anyone can, you can pick any creature.” As God said, his palms moved slightly, his light suddenly turned into a light mirror, and the shadows in the mirror became uncertain, all living beings of all kinds in the universe.

“I don't like to entrust my destiny to others, so predict my destiny, but how do you predict it? And how do we divide the wins and losses?” Hanson asked.

“Since it's our bet that nature can't be gambled by itself, you can choose the creature you're familiar with, or your blood relatives, we can predict together how he will choose when things happen, you can choose first.” God spoke faintly.

“Then I'll choose the chief of the clan.” Hanson directly said, "Even if you're strong, it can't affect the elders of the Tai clan, can it? ”

I don't know if God sees through Hanson's mind, but he just doesn't care and says, "Yes, bet on the elders of the Tai clan. ”

“How do I bet? We don't know what will happen to too many elders.” Hanson said.

God did not speak, stepped out before Hansen, reached out to Hansen, and Hansen only felt as if he had been pulled into the whirlpool of time, feeling dizzy and dizzy, almost vomiting.

He has been moved with the stars quite a few times, and he has practiced to the point where the stars are moving, but he has never felt this bad.

By the time everything was back to normal, Hanson found himself in the sky, in front of the star tree he was very familiar with.

The star tree is full of fruit and looks like a giant planet hanging from the tree.

And under the tree of the star tree, sitting on the knees of a young man of too great a clan, the man in white was snowy, looked handsome and cold, as if everyone owed him money.

“This man... looks a little familiar...” Hanson feels this young man looks very familiar.

“This is the chief of the Tai clan.” God said beside him.

“Who are you lying to, the elder of the Taishang clan I have seen, that is an old man..." Hansen's face suddenly changed before he finished speaking, because he finally remembered why the young man looked so familiar, this outline and the five officials, very much like the elder of the Taishang clan, but much younger, and the temperament is also a little different.

And God smiled and said, "This is the great elder when he was young, and we are now at the age of twenty. ”

“We… are back in time…” Hansen's face changed and he finally knew why it was so hard to convey, turning out it wasn't just a space shift, it was also a time shift.

“It's no big deal, if you're interested, I can show you what you looked like when you were little.” God said softly.

“Then no, but since it's the past, what happens in the future is doomed, you already know the end, what are the bets?” Hanson said.

“Who told you the future was doomed?” Look at Hanson in amazement.

“Isn't that right? If the future can change, you can not casually kill Taishang Patriarch. With this power, Taishang Patriarch still does not obey you. Why do you have to go to the past to find Taishang Patriarch when you were young?” Hanson whispered.

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God laughed: "The world has its own rules, even God cannot destroy them, but there is no future in the rules that cannot be changed. The future is a constant change. We come from a future change, and now that we are unexpectedly affected, we may develop another future, so we are not sure what will happen in the future. ”

“You mean you can go influence the young martyr and let him make choices in your favor?” Hansonton understood God's divine lines.

“You can do the same, it's fair.” God smiled.

“Can I ask you a question?” Hanson suddenly looked at God and asked positively.

“It depends on what you ask, even though I am God, I am not omnipotent.” God smiled and said.

Hanson took a serious look at God, and he seemed to really be a little different from the gods of the Emperor.

“Since you love this game, which means you must have played it many times before, have you ever lost?” Hanson took a deep breath and asked.

“Yes, twice.” God's answer was unexpected.

“I'm curious, who can beat you?” Hanson asked in surprise.

“A saint and a human named Han Kyung.” God spoke faintly, flashing a slight discoloration on his face as he spoke.

When Hanson heard it, his heart pounded straight. He almost shouted out: "Han Jingzhi...”