While everyone was discussing who God B was, Han Sen was practicing archery alone in an abandoned factory near his home.
The copper-toothed beast he fed was almost ready to be promoted to a divine blood creature. Han Sen planned to eat it before leaving. In the past few days, he had to stay away from the sanctuary world to avoid being captured by Qin Xuan.
Shooting group.
"If I don't use the beast soul, my strength is only 9.1. There are too many mutant genes missing. If I can fill up the mutant genes, I will have at least 12 points or more." Han Sen secretly calculated in his mind while resting. Physical fitness
It becomes more and more difficult to provide the service later.
Han Sen has checked the information. People with basically full four genes can generally reach about 15 in strength. However, this only refers to ordinary people. If the super-core gene technique is relatively good and the strength is significantly improved, it is possible to reach 17.
By around 18 o'clock, this is basically the limit for unevolved people.
The same is true for the qualities in various aspects such as speed. An average person can be considered a genius among geniuses if he can reach 15. Because of the different super-core genetic techniques practiced, some aspects will be more outstanding and can reach around 17 to 18 points.
Of course, it is too difficult to achieve all four genes, and a shelter may not be able to produce one in a few years. Currently, the most promising person in the steel armor shelter to have all four genes is Qin Xuan.
When Han Sen was thinking about it, the communicator suddenly rang. He took a look and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. Han Sen thought about it and connected the communication, but suddenly saw Qin Xuan's holographic image popping up from the communicator.
, looked at Han Sen with a frosty face and said only one sentence: "If I don't see you appear in front of me within an hour, then pray that you will never appear in front of me in the future."
After saying that, Qin Xuan immediately cut off the communication, and the holographic image disappeared.
"Holy crap, how did she know my communication number? I probably didn't tell her!" Han Sen stood up helplessly and headed to the teleportation station. Qin Xuan was the station manager. He could escape the first day of the new year but not the fifteenth. After all,
We need to meet, and escaping is not an option.
"I am a man, so why should I be afraid of a woman like him?" When he arrived outside the teleportation station, Han Sen puffed up his chest and cheered himself up before striding into the teleportation station.
"Come here." Qin Xuan was already in the teleportation station building with a gloomy face. When she saw Han Sen approaching, she just uttered two words and turned around to go to the fighting room.
"Stationmaster Qin, I have something going on at home these days and I have been very busy..." Han Sen felt a pang in his heart when he saw that Qin Xuan's face could almost be scraped off a layer of ice. In line with the principle that a good man should not suffer the immediate consequences,
A good man has the kindness not to fight with women, so he explained with a smile on his face.
"Are you busy playing archery in the abandoned factory every day?" Qin Xuan said without looking back.
"Stationmaster Qin, isn't it good for you to follow a well-behaved man like this? I understand what you mean. Although the saying goes that female juniors hold gold bricks, our age difference is more than three years, right? Besides, even if I agree,
I'm afraid my mother's place..." Han Sen said coyly.
Qin Xuan, who was walking in front, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but she resisted and did not look back. Her body kept shaking. It was not until she entered the fighting room that Qin Xuan gritted her teeth and threw the full set of fighting uniforms and protective gear in Han's house.
In front of Sen, he uttered two words bitterly: "Put it on."
Han Sen immediately felt that something was wrong. In the past, Qin Xuan only asked him to wear fighting uniforms, but not protective gear. Asking him to wear protective gear was a clear sign that he was going to be ruthless.
Han Sen turned around and wanted to run away, but Qin Xuan had already seen through Han Sen's thoughts and appeared in front of the fighting room door first, locking the door with a bang.
"Stationmaster Qin, don't be like this. If we have something to say, we can talk about it. It's not impossible to discuss whether we are older. I think it's fine. How about you go home with me to see my mother now... Don't come over again...
Come here, I'm going to scream molestation..." Han Sen kept backing away, but Qin Xuan was itching her teeth with hatred, and she was eager to press towards Han Sen step by step.
"I see how tall you are." Qin Xuan raised her white fist and punched Han Sen wildly.
Qin Xuan was really angry this time. She finally persuaded Yang Manli to agree to let Han Sen join the marksman team. She didn't expect Han Sen to be missing these days. How could she not be angry?
Han Sen obviously felt a huge pressure that was different from usual. After only blocking two punches, his arm felt numb and he could hardly lift it.
Just when Qin Xuan was about to teach Han Sen a lesson, Yang Manli's holographic image suddenly appeared on the communication device inside the fighting style.
"Stationmaster Qin, people from the Xingyu Group are here and want to discuss with us the hunting of divine blood creatures." Yang Manli said.
"Okay, let's take them to the conference room first." Qin Xuan stopped and glared at Han Sen fiercely.
"Webmaster Qin, do we still have cooperation with Xingyu Group?" Han Sen asked with a strange expression.
"Don't you know? The Son of Heaven is the son of the chairman of the Xingyu Group." Qin Xuan replied expressionlessly, and then said to Han Sen: "Think about it for yourself, I will let you join the marksman team to the end.
Is it good or bad for you?"
"No need to think about it. How can I live up to your good intentions, Station Master Qin? I will join your marksman team right away. Please don't block me anymore." Han Sen said with a bitter face.
"Hmph, it's best if you understand. You are not a young master from a rich family. What future will you have if you don't go to the military academy?" Qin Xuan educated Han Sen for a few more words before leaving the fighting room, and arranged a guard before leaving.
Take Han Sen to report to Yang Manli.
The reason why Han Sen suddenly changed his mind was naturally because he found out that Emperor Shen was the young master of Xingyu Group, and Qin Xuan cooperated with Emperor Shen. Perhaps with the help of this relationship, he could find out the inside story of Xingyu Group's acquisition of Han's company.
Not sure.
The guards took Han Sen to an office. Han Sen knocked on the door and went in. He found that the woman who just appeared in the holographic image was sitting behind the desk and looking at him with an indifferent expression.
"Webmaster Qin asked me to come and report to you." Han Sen said politely.
"Fill this out." Yang Manli pulled out a form and handed it to Han Sen with an expressionless expression.
Han Sen took it and looked at it. It contained some normal information such as name, address, communicator number, etc. After filling out the form, he returned it to Yang Manli.
"You can go back and gather at the Marksman Training Camp in Sanctuary World at six o'clock tomorrow morning. Remember, I don't like people who are not punctual. This is your last chance." Yang Manli had a very strong impression of Han Sen.
Not good, especially after Han Sen did not report to the marksman team, the impression of Han Sen became even worse.