Super God Gene Chapter 1129: Imperial


The man tried every means to commit suicide, but he was stopped by the scorpion monster in his shadow, and he couldn’t even die if he wanted to.

Insect Lord stood there with tears streaming down his face, unable to say a word, his face was full of pain and regret, as well as some emotions that Han Sen could not understand.

The man tossed himself all over, but in the end he still failed to commit suicide.

“Xiaoyan, don’t continue.” Insect Master finally couldn’t help but speak, but the tone was very contradictory, he wanted to shout but didn’t dare.

“Stop going any further? What do you want me to do? Do you want to endure it like this? Is this what you want?” hatred.

Insect Lord had already burst into tears, shook his head and said, “I don’t want to do this either. At that time, you were sick, and I had no choice. He said that he could cure you so that you wouldn’t die, but I didn’t expect… I didn’t expect…”

He was sobbing when he said this, and it was difficult to continue talking.

“Haha, he did cure me, so that I could not die… immortal…” The man was laughing, but the laughter made people feel ten thousand times more mournful than crying.

“Xiaoyan…I…I’m sorry for you…” said Insect Master.

The man was just laughing, and it was hard to understand: “You didn’t feel sorry for me, you just made my life worse than death.”

Insect Lord grabbed his gray hair and squatted on the ground, feeling helpless and remorse to the extreme, sobbing in a low voice: “If I knew it was like this…If I had known…I definitely wouldn’t…I definitely… …”

At the end of the day, I couldn’t hear what the worm said, except for a whimper.

The man looked at the worm who was squatting there and his hair was about to be pulled out, his eyes were full of complicated colors, and he sighed after a long time: “This is my life!”

This sigh has exhausted countless helplessness, unwillingness, despair, and regret, making Han Sen on the top of the mountain a little moved.

Insect father and son have been tossing around in the valley all night, the sky has turned white, the man looked at the whiteness in the sky and said to Insect Master: “If you really still think that I am your son, find me People killed me, I would rather die than live like this.”

“Xiaoyan!” Lord Insect raised his head and looked at the man, his lips wriggled as he was about to say something, but he saw that the man had fallen straight to the ground.

Han Sen was slightly startled, seeing that the man’s breath was normal and his vitality was still very strong, but he seemed to be in a coma, completely unconscious.

Insect Lord walked over with tears, carefully put the man in a prepared pocket, and then carried the man out of the valley, muttering something while walking.

If people who don’t know what happened, see Lord Insect at this time, they would think that he is a dementia neuropathy.

Han Sen hurriedly flew from the top of the mountain and chased after Insect Master, wanting to see where Insect Master was going.

After listening to the conversation between Father Insect and his son, Han Sen faintly felt that this was related to the **** Dusk said. Perhaps this is an opportunity to solve all the doubts.

Insect Lord carried the man into the Ten Thousand Insect Forest, and then walked back to the insect nest shelter. Han Sen watched Insect Lord bring the man in the bag back to his room.

Han Sen has been waiting outside for Lord Insect. It was not until the next morning that Lord Insect came out of his room. As if nothing had happened, he smiled and greeted the acquaintances he met, and then made an appointment. A few old friends left the shelter and seemed to be going to hunt alien creatures.

“Insect Lord, I want to ask you for help with something, can you talk to me alone?” Han Sen walked to Insect Lord and blocked his way.

“If you have anything, just say it directly. If I can help, I will definitely help.” Insect Master said with a smile.

Han Sen insisted: “I’m a little hard to tell, so I want to talk to you alone.”

Insect Lord pondered for a while, called a few friends, and then took Han Sen to an open space outside the shelter.

“Xiao Han, if you have anything, just tell me. If I can help you old man, I won’t let you down.” Lord Insect lit a cigarette and took a sharp puff, draining the smoke. After spitting it out, he said to Han Sen.

“Master Insect, do you know the Seventh Action Team of the Special Investigation Division?” Han Sen said to him directly this time without beating around the bush.

Master Insect shook his head and said, “What kind of organization is that? I don’t think I’ve heard of it before.”

“Then do you know Han Jingzhi?” Han Sen asked again.

Master Insect thought for a while and said, “I heard you say that your great-grandfather is called Han Jingzhi, right? You mention him so often, he must be a very good person, right?”

Han Sen looked at Master Insect before sighing and saying, “Then you should know Dusk, right?”

A peculiar color flashed in the eyes of Master Insect. He didn’t seem to think that Han Sen would mention this person, but it just flashed by, and then shook his head with a smile: “I’m old, I’ve seen him before. There are too many people, I can’t remember such a person.”

“Then you should always know Xiao Yan, right?” Han Sen said slowly, staring at Master Insect.

Master Insect’s body suddenly trembled, and he could no longer hide his emotions. He stared at Han Sen with wide eyes, but still forced a smile: “Xiao Han, I really haven’t heard of those people you mentioned. passed.”

“Have you even forgotten your own wishes?” Han Sen tried to deceive Lord Insect.

After this sentence, Master Insect’s expression changed greatly, and his emotions were completely disappointed. His body that looked a little stooped and straight, his hair and beard was full, and the momentum on his body was terrifying, like an angry lion. Staring at Han Sen, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he asked word by word, “Who are you?”

Han Sen felt the terrifying vitality of Insect Lord, and couldn’t help but secretly marveled. Among the transcenders of human beings ~IndoMTL.com~ IndoMTL.com~ Insect Lord is definitely the top existence.

If you don’t count Han Sen himself, even the top human transcendence is a bit worse than the insect master.

It is a bit surprising that he has such a physical quality at such an old age. After all, the human beings who were promoted to the first and second shelters in the past had a low degree of genetic completion. There are not many people who are fully promoted from the divine blood gene. It is a bit surprising to be able to achieve this kind of physical quality in the third shelter.

“Didn’t you find out who I am? I also told you who my great-grandfather is.” Han Sen said lightly as he looked at Master Insect.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible, Lao Han can’t have descendants, so don’t pretend to be a ghost there.” Insect Master stared at Han Sen and said angrily.

“Why is it impossible to have descendants? Everyone may have descendants.” Han Sen said casually.

“It’s possible for anyone, but he…” Master Insect suddenly stopped, as if he had reacted, the momentum on his body soared again, staring at Han Sen like a beast that chose people and devoured him: “Damn it. , you dare to take my words, who are you? If you can’t tell, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”


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