I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes - Chapter 361

Chapter 361: Evolution! Second Rank King Kong Body! (Seeking Monthly Votes)_1

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“That kid’s identity has been dug up now,” Huang Tianbao said derisively, “I’ve heard he’s just a newcomer to the Investigation Team, skilled in swordsmanship; the Gongsun Family has broken a few against him…” Huang Tianbao snorted disdainfully, “If the Variant really is in his hands, I could deal with him alone.”

“What about the people from the Ouyang Family?” Huang Tiansheng smoothed out the corner of a new sheet of paper and asked casually.

“The Watcher from the Ouyang Family is said to have come, but he’s been lying low recently, completely undetected,” Huang Tianbao recalled something and also spoke gleefully, “Last night, the Ouyang Family tried to hold down that female demon head, but they couldn’t keep her.”

Not sure which sentence it was that caught his attention, but Huang Tiansheng, who was about to write, suddenly stopped.

Huang Tianbao looked on, puzzled.

“Have you found her whereabouts yet?” Huang Tiansheng asked as if it were an afterthought.

“Who? The Watcher from the Ouyang Family? No news yet; our people…” Huang Tianbao hadn’t finished speaking when Huang Tiansheng gently said, “I’m talking about Lin Xiawei.”

“Lin Xia…” It took a moment for Huang Tianbao to remember, then it struck him, “Oh, that female demon head, she went to the West Suburb afterward… and ran into a few groups. Then in the midst of fighting, she disappeared.”

“Find her,” Huang Tiansheng said with a calm voice.

Huang Tianbao looked up in confusion, “Brother Tiansheng, do you know her?”

“Sort of.”

Huang Tiansheng, unbeknownst to himself, wrote the character “Lin.”

Seeing this, Huang Tianbao decided not to ask anything further and turned to leave.

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A moment later, a soft sigh echoed in the room.

The sheets of paper in front of him were gradually crushed into bits by an invisible force, followed by the fragments dispersing into a layer of sawdust that retained the original shape.

…

…

In a trading house in Nagano, a slender figure walked out, blending in with the crowd, holding a small remote control in his hand.

He pressed it immediately afterward.

“Boom!!!”

A thunderous explosion erupted.

Flames shot up a hundred meters high.

The crowd on the street immediately panicked, but at times like these, it was hard to find ordinary people on the streets; they were mostly Transcendents.

As a result, many people on the street instinctively hurried to find cover.

Only after not seeing any ensuing fights did they gradually emerge from cover, talking amongst themselves.

“This is a trading house of the Ruby Foundation…”

“Half of the stuff in this trading house is weaponry…”

“No wonder the blast was so fierce.”

“Who did this…”

…

At three in the morning, Nagano’s sky was nearly engulfed by thick smoke, and if one looked down at that moment, they would see at least ten places where explosions lit up the sky.

This scene left even Old Luo, the man who had just blown up Nagano’s arsenal, dumbstruck.

“Nagano is completely blowing up now.”

“What do we do next?” someone asked quietly, “Does he have any other orders?”

As Old Luo could not reach Pei Jinye nor Central State, thinking of what Pei Jinye had said, he spoke softly, “First, find a way to hide, and wait for support from Central State. Also, be ready to be summoned by him at any time.”

“Yes.”

“Yes.”

…

As they spoke.

Old Luo looked up and saw a Giant Dragon, nearly a hundred meters long, flying past high in the sky.

It was as if the casual glance sent shivers through everyone.

Old Luo quickly averted his eyes, his face showing sheer terror, “Even the Beast Masters from the Western Continent are out now. Nagano is really going to explode.”

…

At this moment, atop the nearly hundred-meter-long Rage Wing Dragon, within the protective shield, a few men and women were looking down at the landscape of Nagano.

The several spots with rolling thick smoke from the explosions caught their attention.

“What’s going on down there?” Le Taoming frowned.

Almost at the very moment he asked this, a tower in the northwest corner was once again engulfed by a hundred-meter-radius flame.

Le Taoming’s expression paused for a moment, then he raised his head to look at the slender figure beside him, “Big brother, don’t you think this is a bit too much?”

“Merely child’s play,” the slender figure let out a cold laugh without much concern, “He’s just trying to force the Nagano officials to show themselves.”

“Given this situation, the officials can only play dead… and maybe some are even behind it,” Le Taoming sneered coldly.

…

…

On the ground.

Pei Jinye carelessly tossed aside a person who had fallen into unconsciousness.

This was the 18th Variant Blood Individual he had created from his own hands.

Since Nagano had already fallen into disarray, he would add fuel to the fire.

The deranged Variant Blood Individuals would drench this city in blood… Since the officials had already ignored the innocent, then all consequences would be as he had said

The God Map of the Nangong Family, he was determined to have it!

“Sssch!”

The piercing sound of a sharp tool cutting through the wall surface suddenly rang out.

At the entrance of the alley, a middle-aged man in a blue leather jacket, with a brutal smirk, loomed imposingly with his High-top Combat Boots on the ground.

“Hand over the pearl in your possession…”

“Bang!”

The middle-aged man couldn’t finish his sentence when suddenly Pei Jinye’s figure had vanished on the spot.

The collapsing ground bore witness to an astonishing force unleashed in that moment.

The entire alleyway entrance shook violently as if unable to bear the impact, with the rock walls on both sides undulating like waves.

In the midst of this earth-shattering disturbance, time seemed to freeze, and suddenly Pei Jinye’s large hand grasped the middle-aged man’s face, his voice crystal clear in the man’s ear:

“Hand over what?”

The middle-aged man’s face twisted in terror as all the hairs on his body stood on end.