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I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes

Transcendent awakening, Eternal Night is coming. Pei Jinye transmigrated into a Federation-controlled world as an ordinary high school student, starting off destitute and with a gloomy future. Luckily, he could pick up Attribute Light Groups and synthesize Transcendents. 【Spirit·Blood Spear】: Transform spiritual power into a spear, capable of Devouring the opponent's memories and stripping away their Transcendent! 【Body·King Kong】: Blood energy flourishing, King Kong with Furious Eyes, an invincible Physical Body! 【Power·Savage Mountain】: Unmatched stamina, a force that could swallow ten thousand miles! …… In the Year 404 of the Star Calendar, the divinations were extremely ominous. That year in the Eastern Continent, divine prophecies descended, and disciples of the old gods walked the earth. In the Western Continent, a vile flame shot into the sky, and a Taoist set off with his Golden Lotus. Swordsmen from the North Continent threw down the gauntlet, aiming to be the best in the world. Priests from the Southern Continent, in the name of the new gods, hunted the disciples of the old gods. And Central State became the central battlefield, embroiled in chaos, too preoccupied with internal strife to care for anything else. It was also this year that Pei Jinye agonized over whether he should infiltrate the Federation as a disciple of the old gods or hunt down the disciples of the old gods as a Federation enforcer... "How did everyone end up being my people in the end?"

Old Seal KK · sci-fi
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917 Chs

In the name of the God Son, his name moves the world (First update - asking for monthly tickets, recommendations, and genuine support)_1

Two days had passed in the blink of an eye.

Gu Wutong had arrived at the Da Peng City Investigation Team to start his job this morning.

However, he was shocked to discover that Pei Jinye still hadn't come back.

"Why hasn't he come back yet?"

"How would I know?" Ms. Xu Jing retorted irritably, with a bandage on her left arm and a slim cigarette in her right hand.

Gu Wutong paused for a moment, "You shouldn't smoke if you're injured."

Ms. Xu Jing looked at him without a word but nonetheless put out the cigarette.

Gu Wutong thought about it but still didn't mention the Ancient Martial Arts Secret.

The Federation's control over the Ancient Martial Arts Secret was stricter than he had imagined.

It wasn't that he didn't trust his own mother.

However, one less person knowing about it indeed meant one less risk.

He was about to leave.

Ms. Xu Jing suddenly asked for his opinion on the Western Fire League.