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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 · 科幻
分數不夠
836 Chs

【41】Birthday Banquet (Seeking Recommendations, Monthly Passes, and Followers)_1

Sky God International, inside a certain laboratory.

"Are you saying that there was a battle at the seaport tonight?"

"Yes, Mr. Sang. We checked and there was a Silver Grid Ship that arrived in Da Peng City from Dunlin City tonight, and it is suspected that members of the special science department of the Federation Research Institute were involved...."

Inside the nutrient tank, a plain-looking middle-aged man mused, "Whom do you suspect?"

The young man paused for a moment, "The Old Gods Association."

Mr. Sang narrowed his eyes and said softly, "I also think it's them. Every time I think about Wuji dying at their hands, it's very hard for me to take it. Tell me, what should I do?"

"Blood debts must be paid in blood!" the young man said decisively.

Mr. Sang suddenly asked, "Lord Huan Ling reported that he suspected he'd discovered traces of the Old Gods Association. Has he returned?"