Super God Gene

Hanson knew that he had finally touched the Butterfly Woman, looked at the God beside him, and saw him sitting there watching everything happen, like an audience, without trying to stop Hanson.

After taking a deep breath, Hanson said: “What's so hard about breaking his path? All you have to do is scrap his genetics and body, bring him around, keep him alive, but you can't practice for a moment in your life, you can only watch the road ahead, but it's hard to move forward for half a step. Surely it will make him as painful as you, but you can appreciate his pain every day. Isn't it more painful than killing him? ”

Hanson knew that his idea was shady, but he couldn't care less now. It was better to let too many elders suffer than to be slaves for a hundred years.

The Butterfly Girl listened to Hanson's words, her eyes lit up. She was almost insane, her biting teeth rattled, and stared at the half-dead elder Tai Ue Sheng. “Not bad... I want to see you suffer as much as I do... you will be tortured day and night by despair...”

Between the words, the Butterfly Girl had come to the elder of Tai Shang. She grabbed the elder of Tai Shang like a skeleton with both hands. She didn't care if he was covered in blood water, she held him directly in her arms, like a baby in her arms, and her wings swung towards the infinite mountains.

“Looks like your plan failed.” Hanson felt a little strange that God had not stopped the Butterfly Lady from leaving.

“Yes, you won.” God nodded.

Hansen stared at God for a while, and the time stipulated in the gambling agreement was not yet up, and God still had the opportunity to turn the table, with God's heart, means and abilities, and if Hansen didn't believe him, there was nothing he could do.

“Aren't you going to try again? There's still time.” Hanson looked at God and asked, of course, that he was not kind enough to remind God, just afraid that it was just another plot of God.

God smiled and said, "No need, I'd love to keep watching, wondering what the end was, but there wasn't enough time, so let's stop there, you won this bet. ”

“Can you give Wan to me?” Hanson said.

“Of course, you go back. I want to see the end of the story alone.” As God waved, Hansen felt heaven and earth spinning, again experiencing the pain of passing through.

By the time his body had returned to normal, man had returned to the pasture of God.

“This god is so weird, to see an end and admit defeat? Fortunately, however, it would be difficult to predict victory or failure.” Although Hanson won the bet, the pressure God placed on him did not diminish in the slightest.

In the past, when faced with the horrible gods of emperor, nothingness, etc., Hansen did not feel this pressure, but rather this strange, seemingly less horrible god, which made him feel overwhelmed.

This is not because God's power is stronger than his, but because it is an intangible psychological stress, a natural reaction to a subconscious crisis.

Until now, only God has been able to give Hanson this sense of crisis.

Hanson thought it was going to be a long time, but not long after that, just over an hour later, God appeared beside him and his eyes were still crying.

“So soon? The Butterfly Girl didn't go nuts again, did she?” Hansen was shocked.

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“What's the ending like?” Hanson also asked with some curiosity.

“You won't like it.” God only said a faint word, but did not say the final outcome of the Butterfly Lady and the Tai Shang Sheikh.

“Can I have Mandy back now?” Hanson looked at Wan 'er's body, which God occupied, and said.

“Yes, where are you going? Let's go now.” God nodded and said.

“What do you mean? Want to break your appointment?” Hanson frowned and said, "If God wants to break the covenant, he really can't help it.

“I only promised to give you Wan 'er, but I didn't say I was leaving her.” God smiled, naturally speaking.

But Hanson was staring, knowing that he was definitely not God's opponent when he played this kind of word game, the key was God's strength over him, and naturally his fist was big enough to say, and rebuttal was useless.

Hansen Sex stopped talking and went back with a Wan child who was occupied by God. It would only make Lonely Bamboo sadder.

God seemed to see through Hansen's mind and said faintly: "I was going to travel through the great universe, so be my guide, and I'll give you a complete euphemism six months later. ”

Hanson's face didn't look good because of it. For six months with such a dangerous guy, Hanson was afraid he wouldn't even know how to die.

“Of course, you can give up, too, but it's your own. Don't give up, Mandy. It's not that I'm not keeping my word.” God smiled and said.

Hanson bites his teeth: "Yes, but you'll never bet with me again in the last six months, and you won't let me make a wish. ”

“Yes,” he nodded with a smile, not too much thought.

Hanson looked at God with complexity, and he knew it was dangerous, but this was his only chance to save Wan, and with his horrific ability, unless his strength reached the level of killing into the genetic temple, it was impossible to take Wan back from him.

This bet can only be said to be a lucky win, and if you do it again, Hanson doesn't think he's going to win.

“How did Han Kyung-soo beat him 11 times in a row?” Hansen said secretly in his heart.

“Come on, where are we going now?” God looked at Hanson with interest and asked.

“Wherever you want, I'll take you.” Hanson said depressingly.

“Just your house.” The word of God made Hanson open his mouth and half failed to close it.

“Can you come to my house? Even if I could, I would never take you back. What difference does that make to luring a wolf into a room? No, it's not the wolf, it's the wolf, it's the wolf. God is much scarier than the wolf... but where can I take him? And my body can't stay adult right now, and soon I'll be like a child again... and it'll be even worse...” Hanson's mind flashed countless thoughts.

In the past, Hanson was worried that his body would become like a child, but it never changed. When Hanson returned to the Ranch of God, he realized that the time he came out, or the moment he went in, he probably guessed why he had not become a child in the past so long.

As for why God himself procrastinated, Hanson didn't even think about it.