Super God Gene Chapter 190: Invitation from the Confucius Society

"Don't cry, I'm fine. I met other alien creatures on the way, so I went to kill some before coming back. I'm sorry for worrying you." Han Sen patted Wang Mengmeng who was crying in his arms. said with a smile.

"Senior brother, you scared me to death." Wang Mengmeng had tears in her eyes and choked up.

"Little fool, why do you have so little confidence in Senior Brother?" Han Sen patted her little head.

"I'm confident, but I'm a little worried that you haven't come back for so long." Wang Mengmeng said, returning the spirit of the divine blood ghost crystal ant to Han Sen.

"Okay, let's go back and talk about it first. After running outside for so many days, I'm exhausted. Now I just want to go back and have a good sleep." Han Sen said with a smile after taking back his armor.

A group of people turned their heads and walked back, but Huangfu Pingqing looked at Han Sen who was chatting and laughing with Wang Mengmeng with a complicated expression.

"This person is a bit hard to see." Huangfu Pingqing muttered to herself, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, looking at Han Sen with an intriguing smile, as if she had found something interesting.

Huangfu Pingqing believes that her strength is already at the top of the Sanctuary of the First God, and in the next battle of the Son of God, she will definitely be among the top ten Sons of God.

But even she has no certainty that she can survive the pursuit of those black feathered beasts, and Han Sen did it. This is definitely not as simple as an accident.

At least Huangfu Pingqing saw the scene of Han Sen's arrow flying into the sky, killing him in the air like a ghost, and it's still as if it's happening in front of him. It's really impressive.

"Young Master Han, I came to the Steel Armor Sanctuary this time and brought some beast souls to sell, including two god-blooded beast souls. If you are interested, you can come and have a look." Huangfu Pingqing sent an invitation to Han Sen.

"God-blood beast soul? Is it because of the type?" Han Sen asked.

"It was not easy to reveal this before the auction, but since you asked, Mr. Han, I can reveal a little first. There is a flying type and a weapon type." Huangfu Pingqing replied with a smile.

"Okay, I'll definitely go." Han Sen has long been longing for divine-blood-level weapons, and of course he is interested in taking a look. If he can have a divine-blood beast soul weapon, he will be able to kill a lot of divine-blood creatures. Make your own promotion speed greatly increased.

Let's not say anything else, if he had a divine blood weapon, that divine blood black feathered beastmaster would be dead, and he wouldn't let it escape.

Back to school, Han Sen still needs to recuperate from the burns on his body, so he can go to class with peace of mind and listen to a lot of theory lessons.

Today, Han Sen was listening to the theory of supernuclear genetics. While listening to the class, Han Sen was playing with a palm-sized alloy butterfly dart that was about to fly.

He ordered this thing from the blacksmith who sold Z-steel weapons. The size and weight are all customized according to the Ghost Flame Butterfly Dart. It's exactly the same, and the feel is very similar, but it doesn't have the power of a real ghost flame butterfly dart.

Han Sen customized a total of ten butterfly darts, which he used for practice. He can't take out the one-time ghost flame butterfly darts to practice and play, and he will destroy one after practicing. He hasn't practiced yet. If anything comes out, the dart will be completely destroyed.

Han Sen has the foundation of the knife in the sleeve, and he has checked many new ancient martial arts with hidden weapon techniques from the school, and he doesn't need to be taught by others, so he slowly gets used to the butterfly dart.

Listening to the class, the butterfly dart in his hand moves in the palm of his hand, disappearing and appearing as if it came alive. Now Han Sen keeps the dart in his hand, mainly to get familiar with the hand feel. Only when the hand feel is familiar can he really do it. Where to play.

"Great God, can I discuss something with you?" After class, several classmates ran up to Han Sen, and one of the bright students said to Han Sen.

"What?" Han Sen was a little surprised. He didn't seem to have any intersection with these classmates.

"Great God, it's like this, we are from the New Ancient Martial Arts Club, my name is Xu Qian, they are... We signed up for a black-and-white boxing competition on Skynet, it was a team competition, and there were already four of us , there is still one person left, can you join us in a team?" After the classmate finished speaking, the four of them all looked at Han Sen with expectant eyes.

"There are a lot of classmates in the school who can do black and white boxing. How could you think of asking me to participate?" Han Sen asked strangely.

"It's such a great god, if it's just an ordinary game, we won't have any problem with winning or losing, but this time the game is a bit different. Our opponent in the first round is the St. German Military Academy. In any case, we can't lose this time. , that's why we want to ask God to help you to participate in the competition, we don't want to lose this match at the Holy German Military Academy anyway." The classmate said excitedly.

Seeing Han Sen's dazed expression, knowing that Han Sen didn't know their grievances with the Holy German Military Academy, several classmates explained it again.

Soon Han Sen probably understood the reason. The Santander Military Academy and the Black Hawk Military Academy could be said to be enemies in the new ancient martial arts competition.

For the past three consecutive years, the Black Hawk Military Academy has been stopped in the top sixteen in the New Ancient Martial Arts League, all because it was defeated by the Holy German Military Academy.

So although this time it was just a black and white boxing battle on Skynet, Xu Qian and the others still didn't want to lose to Shengde, so they took the liberty to ask Han Sen for help.

After talking about the reason, Xu Qian and the others looked at Han Sen a little nervously, although they knew that Han Sen was very good at black and white boxing.

But after all, Han Sen is not a member of the New Ancient Martial Arts Department, nor is he a member of the Ancient Martial Arts Club. He is not obliged to participate in the competition with them.

Han Sen looked at Xu Qian's expectant eyes, pondered for a moment and said, "What time is the game? You give me an accurate time. As long as there is no conflict with my schedule, I can play with you. Let's play together."

Xu Qian and several people were immediately overjoyed: "The time is on the weekend. I wonder if there is a conflict with your time with the Great God? The other games have nothing to do with it. Only the one on October 6th is this game against Shengde. One game, God, you can help us to play, but your quota must be reported now, and you can play at that time."

"No problem, if there is no accident, I should be able to participate in this game." Han Sen said with a smile: "Also, don't call me a god, that's not a comprehensive summary of my advantages, or call me name."

"That line, we'll call you by your name in the future. There's also this form, you have to fill it out, and we'll report your quota." Xu Qian handed a form to Han Sen excitedly.

"By the way~IndoMTL.com~ Great God...Han Sen...Skynet competitions use a registration ID. You have to think of an ID. We can help you register." Liu Yuhu on the side added another sentence .

"Okay." Han Sen thought about it and filled in his information and ID on the form.

"Black Fist Emperor!" Xu Qian and several people looked at the ID that Han Sen filled in, and they were a little stunned. This ID was really arrogant, and they didn't expect that Han Sen would use such an ID.

"Is this ID OK? It won't be repeated, right?" Han Sen looked at Xu Qian and asked them after he finished writing, he was afraid of the problem of ID repetition.

"No, no, we signed up for the competition on a school basis, and we have to put the school prefix on the front. Even if the ID is repeated, there is no problem." Xu Qian and several people said quickly.

But they were still muttering to themselves: "Don't say that you need to add a prefix. Even if you don't add a prefix, no one will use such an arrogant ID, and it will not be repeated."

But Xu Qian and the others didn't say anything. If someone else uses this ID, they may persuade him to change it, but the person using this ID is Han Sen, and they don't think it's too big. wrong. (To be continued.)