Super God Gene

The Sacred River of Light is located above the Meladia Plateau, the highest altitude of Gu Ya star, the highest river of Gu Ya star and the reputation of the river above.

But not many people dare to come here. The entire Holy River of Light stretches for tens of thousands of miles, tributaries, rivers everywhere are covered by super-earth veins, hundreds of millions of years without knowing how many horrific genetic species have been bred.

The genes here are not only of high grade and evolutionary level, but even more horrible is that there are so many varieties, and the gene varieties of weird abilities are unprotected.

Hanson's body, though powerful, was too slow to detect the presence of strange genetic species ahead of time because of the repression of the world.

There is a transfer station near the Violin River, a tributary of the Holy River of Light, and after Hanson leaves the transfer station, he heads carefully towards the Violin River.

Pure neptunium generally lives in shallow water areas on the banks of rivers and occasionally can be seen on shore, although it is rare in number and is not always found.

Nobody is cold and clear near the Violin River, because it's too dangerous and few people come here.

Hanson watched his way forward, and soon saw a lot of genetic species. There were bird genetic species flying in the sky, on the glittering river, and genetic species such as Faithful, Swan and so on in the game. Hanson even saw a giant genetic species like a long neck dragon floating above the river.

In the woods on both sides of the river, you can see many strange little beasts and flying insect genetic species.

There are so many types of genes here, and while most of them are low-level, they are not too harmful, no one knows if there is any hidden terror in them.

Hanson doesn't know much about genetic species, he doesn't know most genetic species, so he bought a genetic specimen atlas before coming, but only after he got here did he find the atlas to be of little use.

There are so many genes here that dozens of them can be found in the past at a glance, and if you look at them, it's estimated that you won't be able to find them all for a day.

With his flesh invincible and bloody spirit in his body, Hansen snuck over to the bank of the river Violin as soon as he bit his teeth, walked along the bank of the river, gazed around, hoping to see the traces of pure neptunium.

Hanson did not summon the gene to seed, because pure neptunium is very sensitive to the gene species, and if a gene species was present, it would have escaped if it could not see pure neptunium at all.

Fortunately, not all genetic species like to attack humans, most of them ignore humans, some genetic species even fear humans, and when Hanson got close to them, they fled.

“Looks like the Holy River of Light isn't as dangerous as the legend says!” Hansen said secretly in his heart.

In the distance, a group of black swans swim above the pure river, and the sea is the same color as the sky, as if the sea sky had merged, as if those black swans had swimmed above the sky.

The freshness of the surrounding grass and wildflowers enters the nose, making Hanson feel refreshed and unspeakable.

Unfortunately, no trace of pure neptunium was found all the way here. Hanson had to walk and flip the picture book, hoping to distinguish some rare genetic species, or break into eggs to sell money.

If you really can't find pure neptunium, you can only earn money and spend a lot of money on pure neptunium in the wild at Lu's.

Half-day walks have not yielded much, and although there are many genes here, most are not of great value, and Hanson is lazy to take them home.

As he was walking, he suddenly saw a man standing on the riverbank in front of him, who looked like he was in his twenties, long but very thick. Most notably, he had no hair on his head and was a big bald head capable of illuminating people.

The bald head stood by the river of the Violin River, staring down at the river and wondering what he was looking at.

“Did he discover a rare genetic species? Could it be pure neptunium?” As Hanson moved in his heart, he walked towards the bald man and said, “What are you looking at there, friend? ”

The skinhead ignored him and still stared dead at the river, like a focused fisherman, but he didn't have a fishing rod in his hand.

Hanson looked at his expression and saw his face with joy, curiosity grew.

“Friend, are you all right?” Hanson walked up to the bald guy and asked again, but the bald guy still ignored him.

Hanson felt a little weird, didn't know what the hell was going on with this bald head, and looked up at the river with his eyes.

The position the bald-headed man is looking at is the surface of the river beneath his feet, not more than two feet deep, the river is clear and transparent, like an empty crystal, you can see the bottom at a glance.

Hanson looked at it as if he didn't even have small fish shrimp, let alone pure newtunium, except for Ha's pebble.

“Friend, what are you looking at?” Hanson looked at the bald head and asked again.

But the bald head looked at the river as if he hadn't heard it at all, or if he hadn't heard him gasping, Hanson would have thought he was a dead man.

“What the hell is this guy doing? Is there really something good in the river that I haven't noticed myself?” The fox in Hanson's heart looked at the river with a bald eye.

This time Hanson watched very carefully and repeatedly, not even letting go of every inch of sandstone under the water, but still had nothing to gain.

No, really, there's no purer water down there than pure water, not even a floating pin.

Hanson looked at his bald head again, saw that he was still so focused, and didn't look like he was pretending. Hanson frowned and measured him. He looked for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong.

“This bald head's gaze doesn't seem to focus on the bottom of the river, but on the water...” Hanson looked at the water as he moved in his heart.

But there's nothing on the water. If there was, he would have seen it.

The clear surface of the water was like a mirror, reflecting the shadows of two people, and Hanson suddenly realized that bald head looked like a reflection of himself in the water.

“Are you sick? See your reflections in the water here?” Hanson took a subconscious look at his reflection in the water, but under this look, Hanson Times beamed there.

Beautiful, truly beautiful, Hanson never found himself so beautiful, the reflection of himself in the water, is simply a beautiful man, just a glance, Hanson found himself feeling in love.

Just like the first time I saw her when I was in love, my eyes couldn't be removed from her, and my heart was pounding like a deer.