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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 · Ficção Científica
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【363】Murder and arson, a gold belt, my coffin brother is grand! (Seeking monthly votes)_3

Han Sen's face had turned utterly grim.

The landline screen flickered at that moment.

Han Sen waved his hand.

Xing Tian's avatar went dark.

As Han Sen answered the call, Councilor Cui Min's aged face, marked by the years, appeared on the screen.

"Elder Cui, he might…" Han Sen said with regret, "It's a pity I was still one step too late."

"Such a pity indeed," Councilor Cui Min sighed slowly, "It seems that his return from the Western Continent with his life was purely a coincidence."

"We have lost an S-level genius," Han Sen said in a grave voice, "If we had not sent him there, he would not have died."

"Only those who survive have the qualification to become an S-level human seed," Councilor Cui Min's voice did not change. He lifted his head, his gaze slowly fixing on Han Sen in the screen, expressionlessly saying, "Han Sen, you're losing your composure."