Super God Gene - chapter-704

After what Hua Ping instructed him, Fang Mingquan started out to worry. He didn’t
want Dollar to head up towards some thing so fiercely effective.

As they spoke, the two warring parties entered their battleground. One
combatant become three meters tall and clad in black armor. He seemed
terrifying. His moves were almost like a mechanical robot, built from
metallic.

The other fighter appeared fairly sturdy in comparison to what might be predicted
of a human. However, he changed into clad in a purple armor that looked tremendously
skinny next to his opponent’s.

The Black-Gold spirit shouted and raised the hammer he wielded, which become
bigger than a small automobile. He smashed the ground in the front of Han Sen with a
force that probably could have toppled a small mountain.

Fang Mingquan watched Dollar with high-quality trepidation. Although Dollar became
carrying red armor, he ought to inform it changed into Dollar from the manner the person
held himself. As he determined Dollar going through-off with Black-Gold, it
fearful him. Fang Mingquan became an evolver himself, so he could genuinely
feel the threatening power that resided within the hammer Black-Gold
wielded.

“Your pal seems a touch slow. His talents are electricity-targeted? If
this is proper, he may not fare too nicely against a foe which includes Black-Gold.
His enemy’s strength is endless, so except he is one of the most powerful
people in records…” Hua Ping trailed off, however such a sentence had best
one end.

Fang Mingquan did not see Dollar ward off, and neither did Dollar draw a
weapon. He watched nervously, as Dollar had simplest been within the shelter for
a couple of years and his energy had maximum in all likelihood not peaked but. Going up
in opposition to this sort of scary foe changed into wildly risky.

As Black-Gold’s hammer swung once more, poised to land on Dollar’s head, he
introduced out his proper fist and punched the hammer.

When Hua Ping witnessed this flow, he shook his head and stated, “Your
friend is a reckless one. Black-Gold’s strength is…”

Before Hua Ping may want to end his sentence, Dollar’s fist collided with
the hammer.

Boom!

The hit was deafening, and the fist shattered the hammer into pieces.

Hua Ping and Fang Mingquan were immobile. They could not even fathom the
energy that resided in that fist, for it to interrupt a massive steel hammer
together with that.

Hua Ping was bowled over the maximum. He had witnessed many Divinity’s Bouts
through the years and changed into informed approximately many of the opponents there;
that included Black-Gold, the spirit. He became a terrific warrior. He may
no longer were the strongest, however he possessed lots of electricity
however. Against his unbreakable armor and intimidatingly large
hammer, many evolvers had died, or no less than, been grievously
injured in warfare with him.

A lot of sacred-blood weapons had been broken by way of that hammer, as well.
But now, that very identical hammer have been fully annihilated through a human
fist. The sight become not possible, and it become the form of story that few
would ever agree with.

Hua Ping could handiest stare at Dollar, mouth agape. He was forgetting to
write his document.

On the battleground, after Han Sen wrecked the hammer, a flood of energy
boiled inner his body once more. Seeing Black-Gold himself aghast at
what had just came about, Han Sen improved with environment-cracking
energy, at once before the spirit’s face.

His flesh become like that of a tiger, and his fist buzzed loudly because it
flashed in the direction of Black-Gold’s face.

Black-Gold shouted and crossed his arms in an try to block the
incoming attack.

Boom!

His armor, fingers, and skull had been overwhelmed under the load of Han Sen’s
Elephant-Disc Punch. Blood soaked the area, and the disfigured and
dismembered body of Black-Gold become released out of the battleground. The
bloody mess crash landed fifteen meters away.

“How is that possible?” Hua Ping turned into on his feet, his e-book and pens
fallen to the floor. As he seemed upon Dollar, his eyes widened until it
appeared like they were going to fall out.

It become a one-punch victory.

The immeasurably effective spirit Black-Gold became killed shortly after the
combat started out, and he hadn’t stood a threat. No one may want to believe the
electricity that became added in that punch, and Hua Ping struggled to
consider it turned into possible for an evolver to attain this type of wretched electricity.

Fang Mingquan become almost as shocked, as well; he almost cried aloud. He
did not count on Dollar, who had only been within the Second God’s Sanctuary
for so long as he had, to have managed to obtain such electricity. He killed a
royal spirit with a single punch, and it become a ravenous crowd-pleaser.

“Mingquan, is that this man human?” Hua Ping requested after Dollar left the
area, excitedly grabbing Fang Mingquan’s hand.

“Yes, he is. Dollar is quite famous within the Alliance,” Fang Mingquan
quickly advised him, in his own excitement.

“If he’s in reality human… Wait… Let me see…” Hua Ping changed into no longer
coherent in his dialogue, as he ran his hands up and down his body in
search of his book. Realizing it became on the floor, he raced to select it up.

He commenced flipping through the pages, scanning the war lists and
frantically drawing with his pen. Fang Mingquan wasn’t sure what he was
doing.

He drew with a manic speed. Every time he wrote down a name and drew a
line, his face perked with in addition exhilaration.

Fang Mingquan checked out what Hua Ping became doing and noticed it become a
calculation of the warfare list. It seemed as though Hua Ping changed into looking to
determine who Dollar might face off in opposition to subsequent.

“Ten fits… He won’t cross up against everybody stronger than Black-Gold
for every other ten suits. This is a threat.” Hua Ping’s face had gone pink
as a beetroot, and he beamed with pleasure in his mad drawings.

The pleasure in his face became getting deeper and deeper. But after a
even as, his face froze. His pleasure tired away, and he sat down in
evident unhappiness. His eyes regarded empty as he mumbled, “It nevertheless
does not work. It still does not paintings.”

“Old Hua, what does not paintings?” Fang Mingquan quickly asked, eager
understand what was going on.

“Your pal is quite lucky. If he maintains fighting, he should not
come upon any more combatants who’re that effective. Even if he met
every other spirit that become as powerful as Black-Gold, he would still have
each threat of thrashing it. If he’s lucky enough, he can attain the pinnacle
ten. But…” Hua Ping gave a protracted, drawn-out sigh. Then, he continued by way of
saying, “In his very last fight, the one before he can be topped Son of God,
he have to face-off in opposition to an opponent no human can in all likelihood defeat.”

“What way of opponent do you speak of?” Fang Mingquan requested.

“In the fifth Divinity’s Bout, there was a mild-element Son of God.
Although this Son of God had most effective joined once, he became extraordinarily powerful.
His electricity now is something few people would possibly ever fathom. No human can
beat him. Even evolvers with unlocked gene locks do not stand a danger.
Before the Light Son of God, they would be overwhelmed like bugs.” Hua Ping
bore a wry smile as he defined the predicament.