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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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【398】First Fourth Rank Transcendent Synthesis! (Seeking monthly tickets and recommendations)_2

In the blink of an eye, more than forty people were reduced to the last dozen or so, staggering to their feet.

Although their white robes were impervious to both water and fire and could be considered a magic weapon,

the explosive shock was not to be underestimated.

Many in white could not withstand such an impact; their internal organs directly ruptured from the blast, resulting in immediate death.

Even worse were those who stood at the epicenter of the explosion, who not only suffered damaged organs but also ended up horribly disfigured.

The man in white with a black lotus tattoo on his shoulder crawled out of the pit, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a cold gaze, "Who still has a communicator? Report this to headquarters as quickly as possible!"

"I don't think that's necessary. The headquarters must already be aware," a voice said from the side.

The man in white in the pit turned his head, his expression faltering, "Seven, what happened to your face?"