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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 · Romance
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[215] Act less cocky in front of your old man (seeking monthly votes, recommendations, and support)_1

"Chaotically!"

Up in the attic, a man with a smoking pipe in his mouth instantly realized he'd been exposed. Cursing under his breath, he immediately took cover behind a door and window and pressed the communicator.

"The gunman has been killed by me, but I've been exposed now, too. Where the hell did you get these fierce people from? Their insight is too damn sharp!"

Just as the smoking man finished speaking, a sudden "bang" rang out from the street below.

"Ah," the smoking man screamed, clutching his left eye as blood spurted out between his fingers.

Who could have imagined that this shot would shatter the wood next to the window, and that during the chaotic spread of countless splinters, one just happened to pierce through his left eye?

The smoking man's pipe fell to the ground as he staggered away quickly, enduring the severe pain and pressed the communicator with a blood-soaked palm.

"I'm injured, quickly arrange for someone to rescue me."

...

On the street.