"Where is he? I will catch him right now." Qing Ya said in surprise.
"No need." President Xinliu said, the aura on his body suddenly surged, and the entire space in the conference room seemed to have solidified.
"President, what are you doing?" Qingya's face changed drastically, and his body was unable to move, as if he had been immobilized by a body-holding technique.
"Qingya, do you really think I don't know who you are?" President Xinliu slowly walked up to Qingya, stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly a box flew out from Qingya's body.
"Mr. President, this subordinate was just greedy for a moment, and the Fallen Slayer is already dead, so that's why I didn't return the things to you. I know my mistake." Qingya said quickly.
President Xinliu ignored Qingya, opened the box and took a look, then put the box on the table, looked at Qingya with a half-smile and said: "Since you have seen the contents inside, you should be able to guess it.
Who am I?"
"I don't know," Qingya said with her head lowered.
President Xinliu looked at Qingya and said, "You know, but you don't know either."
"My subordinates don't understand what you mean, President." Qing Ya shook her head.
"As a member of God, after seeing this, you should already know that I am a member of the Blood Life Cult, but you don't know that in addition to the identity of the Blood Life Cult, I have another identity." President Xinliu said calmly.
said.
"What is the other identity?" Qingya raised her head and stared at President Xinliu. When President Xinliu said that he was a member of God, the humble look of a subordinate no longer appeared on his face.
"I also have another name called Han Yufei." President Xinliu said calmly.
When Qing Ya heard these three words, her expression changed drastically: "Han Yufei, Han Sen's father?"
"Now that you know my name, you should understand why you should die, right?" President Xinliu said, slowly pressing his big hand on Qingya's head.
Qingya suddenly smiled softly: "President, since you know that I am a member of the gods, do you still think that you can kill me?"
"Why not?" President Xinliu's expression did not change, and he still slowly pressed his palms to Qingya's head.
"Since you know the existence of God, you should know that the genes we possess are different from those of you inferior genetic creatures. Your strength is pretty good, but if you want to kill me, it's not that good.
Far away." Qing Ya said lightly, a strange wave of power emitted from her body.
But soon, Qing Ya's face changed color. After he used all his power, he still couldn't break free from the shackles of that power and was still fixed there.
"Impossible... How is this possible... Are you the same..." Qingya looked at President Xinliu in horror.
"Isn't that why you came to my place? Have you forgotten?" President Xinliu had already put his palm on Qingya's head and said calmly.
"Impossible. Since you are a member of the Blood Life Cult, you cannot be the same existence as us... Could it be that you deliberately let me discover those things..." Qing Ya's face was already very ugly.
"You take yourselves too seriously and claim to be gods. You are still far behind. Human beings have the same potential as you, but most people have not reached that step yet." President Shinryu said, pointing with five fingers.
Already caught.
"If you dare to kill me, God will definitely not let you go... Bang..." Before Qing Ya could finish her words, her head had already exploded.
"God? It's nothing more than that." President Xinliu waved his hand slightly, shook off the blood on his hand, and stopped looking at Qingya's body.
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Han Sen has been absorbing the essence of life genes recently, and his super god genes have been increasing continuously, and he is very close to perfection.
I returned home for dinner in the evening. After dinner, I was about to take Xiao Hua to play in the garden, but the communicator rang at this time.
After Han Sen connected it, he took a look and found that the person who appeared in the communicator was a blind man.
"Do you have time?" The blind man said directly when he came up, without any hesitation.
"What's the matter?" Han Sen was also very straightforward. He knew nothing about the blind man, had no understanding at all, and had no gossip to talk about.
"Your father wants to see you. If you have time, come to this place." The blind man passed an address to Han Sen.
Han Sen's heart skipped a beat. Although he had long wanted to see his father to see if he was still alive, when the day finally came, he felt a little nervous again.
"Can I go now?" Han Sen looked at the blind man and asked, his heart beating wildly.
"Okay, but it's best not to let anyone discover your whereabouts," the blind man said.
"Okay, I understand, I'll go now." Han Sen had just finished speaking, and the blind man had already turned off the communicator.
Han Sen sorted out his mood, feeling that his mind was a little messy and it was difficult to think quietly.
"Whether it's true or not, I have to go there." After Han Sen made up his mind, he packed up his things, sent Xiao Hua back to Ji Yanran, and then went out alone.
This time, Han Sen didn't even take Bao'er with him, and went to the address given by the blind man alone.
"If it's really him, is he still the same as before? What should I ask him?" Countless thoughts flashed through Han Sen's mind, but they were always so far-fetched.
After getting on the spaceship, Han Sen slowly calmed down.
Arriving at the agreed upon location, it was a famous tourist planet. Han Sen still remembered that his father took him here when he was young.
Just because it was so long ago, and Han Sen was still very young at that time, his memory of this place is very vague. He can hardly remember what he did here, and he has no impression of the scenery here.
Walking on the garden-like planet, Han Sen was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery. He just followed the route of the navigator and went directly to the agreed place.
It was in front of a gem-like lake. Han Sen could see a man sitting on the stone steps next to the lake from a distance. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the man's body, making his shadow grow very long.
The moment he saw the back figure, Han Sen couldn't help but tremble. The back figure gradually overlapped with the blurry shadows in his mind, making the shadows in his mind gradually clear.
"Is it really him?" Han Sen walked towards the man step by step. His legs were shaking involuntarily. He was even more nervous than when he was fighting the alien creature.
The man seemed to sense his arrival, stood up from the stone steps, turned around and looked at him.
The moment he saw the man's face clearly, Han Sen's expression changed drastically. He had seen a photo of a suspected Xinliu president from his second master. That was the only information he had, and the person standing in front of him now was