Han Sen thought if he and Mister Yang wanted to get a share of the pie, there would be some trouble. Who would have guessed that after Peaceful brought them back and introduced Mister Yang to her partners, they would be very nice to Mister Yang? They did not care about the 20% of the pie.
When they went back to their room to rest, Han Sen looked at Mister Yang and smiled. "Old Yang, I did not expect you to be so famous."
Mister Yang had a wry smile.
"Sometimes, it is very painful to be in name only.
Although I know a bit about finding pulses, I do not have the power to protect myself.
That is what happens when you are a treasure.
If you were not here, Peaceful would not have been so nice to me.
I am afraid I would have had to come here even if I did not want to.
I might not have been able to get that 20% share."
Han Sen kept talking to Mister Yang while he put the overbearing bug's meat into the oven.
They were in a hotel in Ancient God City. It was not convenient to have a fire, but having an electric oven was not bad.
Small Cat was sitting next to the electric oven. It looked through the transparent panel and stared at the barbecued meat. It was so hungry that it almost started to drool.
He was going to give one to Mister Yang, but Mister Yang shook his head and said, "My body cannot handle the meat of a gene race. You guys can enjoy it yourselves." Mister Yang nodded and said, "My body cannot handle the meat of a gene race. You guys should enjoy it."
"Do the nobles not eat the flesh of gene races?" Han Sen asked with curiosity.
"If there is no food, I will eat it, but I won't eat too much. The flesh of gene races contains too much weird energy. The human body cannot handle too much of that energy. Only gene races can eat a lot." Mister Yang kept looking at Han Sen. "That's right. That's right.
Seeing Han Sen eat a piece of barbecued meat, he thought, "Is this guy a gene race or not?
If he is not a gene race, his body and appetite are not something a human can compare to. He is like a gene race.
If he is a gene race, how can a gene race combine with a gene race? "
Han Sen and Kitten each ate a lot of Tyrannosaurus King meat. Although Kitten was small, the amount of Tyrannosaurus King meat she ate was comparable to a big bull. Kitten's belly was bloated. She lay on the cushion with her four limbs spread out. Her pink little paws pressed on her round belly with a satisfied look on her face.
Han Sen ate a few pieces and discovered that he didn't receive any hints about the gene. He felt slightly disappointed and didn't continue eating.
Mister Yang wished to say something, but he suddenly saw the night sky outside the hotel light up. It was like someone was setting off fireworks.
Han Sen and Mister Yang looked outside the big window. They saw a purple light shoot into the sky. It shot into the clouds. It was like a pillar connecting the sky and the ground.
"It is the location of Evil Lotus God Temple. What happened there?" Han Sen stood in front of the window. He frowned as he looked at the purple light.
Mister Yang froze for a while. He enviously said, "Someone has a complete Evil Lotus God Blood-Pulse. I did not expect Ancient God City to have such a genius."
"What do you mean?" Han Sen looked at Mister Yang.
Mister Yang explained, "Ordinary people don't get a complete God Spirit Blood-Pulse.
It is like when we saw one purple lotus or two, three, or even four.
That was not a complete God Spirit Blood-Pulse.
Now, this weird scene is happening.
It means someone has a complete Evil Lotus God Blood-Pulse.
Their talents have reached the max.
It is easier for them to claim a gene race than ordinary people.
That is their talent, but it is also their life."
After saying that, Mister Yang sighed and said, "You really can't compare people to people. I just want a little bit of a God Spirit Blood-Pulse, but I can't get it. Someone else has it all.
I am afraid Ancient God City's leader will try to recruit such a genius. "
"Is a God Spirit Blood-Pulse really that important?" Han Sen did not think much of it.
Han Sen lived and grew up in a place that paid a lot of attention to a person's power. If he had power, he could grow in the sanctuaries and become stronger.
This world was different. A God Spirit Blood-Pulse seemed to decide a person's fate. Without a God Spirit Blood-Pulse, one would not even have the chance to become stronger.
"It is very important," Mister Yang said with a bitter smile. "A purple lotus God Spirit Blood-Pulse wants to make a baron class gene race submit to you. You will have to keep trying to communicate with it, but you might not succeed.
A complete Evil Lotus God Blood-Pulse can make a King class gene seed obey. Think about it. A young man in his teens can combine with a King class gene seed to fight. That is like a meteoric rise. He can become a top-class elite in Ancient God City overnight. Don't you think that is important? "Mister Yang looked bitter as he spoke.
Not being able to get a God Spirit Blood-Pulse was a pain that would haunt him for the rest of his life.
While the two of them were talking, the purple light was blooming like a lotus. It created a giant purple light lotus. It was in space for a few minutes before it faded away.
Han Sen's interest in the god temple was piqued. He wanted to know what would happen if he went to test it himself.
"Will Evil Lotus God give me an Evil Lotus God Blood-Pulse?" Han Sen looked at the Evil Lotus God Temple with interest.
There were too many rules to test in the god temple. Han Sen did not want to bully the weak and break the rules of the god temple, so he had to give up on the idea.
As for following the rules to worship Evil Lotus God, that was impossible.
There was an AI in the hotel room. The technology of that world seemed to be very advanced. It was not any worse than the technology of the universe. The AI was easy to use. Han Sen entered the virtual community and looked up a lot of information. He learned a lot more about that world.
It was just as Mister Yang said. That world was a world where Blood-Pulses separated people into high and low classes. Without a God Spirit Blood-Pulse buff, it did not matter which of the seven universe kingdoms one was in, one was the lowest class of people. Many people were sold as slaves.
The more powerful a God Spirit Blood-Pulse was, the higher one's status would be.
That was not absolute. Even if one had a powerful God Spirit Blood-Pulse, if one did not have a powerful gene race, it was useless.
The kings of the seven kingdoms all had an Annihilation class God Spirit Blood-Pulse. That was why they were able to rule the world.
What made Han Sen feel weird was that in the virtual community, he was unable to find any information about Reboot-class god temples or God Spirits. It seemed as if no one had a Reboot-class God Spirit Blood-Pulse.
"The Reboot-class God Spirits should be in the geno hall, but this world does not seem to have any legends about the geno hall. That is weird." While Han Sen was looking through information, he found an interesting virtual community function.
That function could test the strength of a God Spirit Blood-Pulse. It also separated the God Spirit Blood-Pulses into many different levels.