……

"General, as you expected, brothers are very resistant to these technologies." Kula said.

Lufa nodded.

This is normal. If these guys see the power of super genes and are willing to accept these powers without any psychological barriers, it will be dangerous.

Super genes can certainly bring powerful improvements in a short period of time, but this thing has too many limitations. As the king of the gods, Holy Kesha can be offline for 300 million years with a star and a big clock. It’s obvious His scalp was numb.

And now he is going supernova?

He only needs to control the supernatural energy to convert the dimensional space where he is, and he can perfectly avoid the so-called supernova explosion.

As for the black hole, even without relying on the plasma cannon, he can destroy the black hole himself.

Therefore, mental energy cannot be abandoned. The upper limit of this thing is much higher than that of a supercomputer.

"I didn't originally intend to let you change your fighting style. The super gene is just used to raise your lower limit." Lufa said.

The genetic strength of the Ares people is indeed not high. The Nether Legion can form grass monsters, which are all supported by strong mental energy. As veterans whose overall age is more than 6,000 years, the Nether Legion does not completely rely on the armor system.

Super genetic technology, he only wanted to use this thing to strengthen the basic genetic strength of the Netherworld Legion, and did not intend to turn them into genetic warriors.

Super computers, the more sophisticated they are, the more likely they are to go wrong, and once these external forces are cut off, God becomes a lamb to be slaughtered, just like Rena.

After all, power is only your own to feel at ease with, anything that can be cut off and taken away is not safe.

"But, everyone's impression of super genes..." Kula looked a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Lufa asked.

Kula hesitated for a moment, "General, brothers' evaluation of super genes is like the growth hormones given to chickens and ducks in the slaughterhouse."

"..."

Lufa's expression froze.

These bastards, he has already used Angel's genetic potion, doesn't this mean he's also being scolded?

Although he only used angel genes to strengthen his basic genes and restore the previous genetic damage, but...

"How are An Mixiu and the others doing now?" Lufa chose to change the subject.

It's too late to let these guys know that he has completely recovered, otherwise he won't be able to perform any subsequent torture stunts. It's too fake.

It is possible that the seriously injured Lufa was killed, but if the intact Lufa was suddenly killed by someone or blown up by some sun, who would believe it?

He was embarrassed to use such a lame excuse!

"Uh..." Kula looked strange.

Didn't you say before that An Mixiu no longer cares about their news?

"General, An Mixiu and the others, recently..." Kula was at a loss for words.

"What's wrong?" Lufa asked doubtfully.

What did An Mixiu do again?

The fact that the Netherworld Legion did not dispatch means that those guys did not use super-standard power. What can be done in this situation?

"General, don't be angry yet." Kula declared in advance.

"Well, An Mixiu and the others were caught by the police on the first night they arrived in Juxia City. After being taken into the police station, they were supposed to be regarded as foreign spies because they had no identity information, but..."

Kula looked at Lufa's face, took a deep breath, and fought!

"Under An Mixiu's earnest persuasion, the police in Juxia City arranged for them to be involved in the reconstruction and restoration work of Juxia City. To put it simply, it is reform through labor!"

"Moreover, An Mixiu and the others... seem to be enjoying their current life as laborers..."

After saying that, Kula glanced at Lufa's ugly face and buried his head deeply.

An Mixiu, you really know how to play!

The general's minefields have been trampled all over!

Return the glory of Ares warriors? You go and work as hard labor for the people on earth. Is this called glory?

Ten hours of labor reform every day, is this your happiness?

Your father's face has been completely shamed by you!

"Liang Bing!"

Lufa became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, his face completely darkened.

Taking the Nether Legion to the labor camp?

Pretty happy?

Do you think it's better to be a prisoner of labor under him than a human being on earth?

He really didn't want to curse!

"Hey, what kind of wind is this, Emperor Lufa? Can you still think of me?"

Liang Bing was very surprised by Lu Fa's active communication.

In the past, Lufa almost always went to Atai to find demons, and only a few times he went directly to her.

"Don't you want to spread demon genes on the earth? Now I allow it." Lufa said solemnly.

"Devil gene?" Liang Bing was stunned.

"you sure?"

Sowing demon genes is like raising poison, waiting for the lower demons to compete with each other to evolve. Finally, she will take under her wing those who win the competition.

The huge population and rich genetic resources are the greatest value of the earth, and this is what the gods value.

Most of the pre-nuclear civilizations in the known universe are under the jurisdiction of angels. Invading those places would be equivalent to declaring war with angels, and there is a high probability that nothing will be gained in the end. Except for demons, no civilization has such courage.

The earth has no ownership and refuses the help of angels. So even if the gods invade on a large scale, the angels cannot interfere too much. After all, the theocratic order was established by Kesha, and the old woman will not slap her in the face.

However, the current main god of the earth is Lufa. If the demon gene appears on the earth and falls in the eyes of outsiders, if Lufa does not allow it, it will be a slap in the face of Lufa.

This guy's current image is Guang Weizheng, how could he allow her to do such a thing?

"I don't want to use this method, but some people really go too far." Lu Fa said quietly.

He would be happy if An Mixiu could lead Qiao Shefei and the others to become king, openly challenge his authority, or even launch another rebellion, but...

Be a prisoner of labor reform?

These bastards are slapping him in the face!

"Yo~ You son, show off!"

After reading the information that Artest had found, Liang Bing couldn't help but laugh.

No wonder Lufa had such a good temper when he raised Qilin and Su Xiaoli. It turned out that his son was so terrible!

Are you happy being a labor reform prisoner for a bunch of primitive humans?

What kind of psychology is this?

Are your brains showing off?

"You want me to spread devil genes in Juxia City, and then make you, the eldest son, recognize the reality?" Liang Bing said.

"Then I'm not at a loss? As for those people under your command, if I spread the devil gene, what's the difference between losing it?"

Although the super gene of a generation of little devil is not expensive, who is she?

She is poor!

She could throw away any hope of gaining something, but now it was just a waste of time!

If Lufa didn't give her something, she wouldn't do it.

"What do you want?" Lufa asked.

"Go shopping with me." Liang Bing said.

"..." Lufa.

You leave me speechless just like An Mixiu!

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