"I'm not going. I haven't announced that I'm dead yet, and I don't want anyone to see me," Han Sen said.
Wang Yuhang smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? It's been ten years. Aside from a few close friends, not many people remember you. Only a few remember the first Super Aristocrat, Han Sen. But when it comes to what you look like, most have forgotten."
"It's better to be careful. Keep my identity a secret for now."
Han Sen shook his head. He wasn't afraid of the New Community, but he didn't want to get in the way of Ji Ruozhen's investigation.
Wang Yuhang agreed and went to the human gathering alone.
Because of Ling Mei 'er, Han Sen wasn't restricted. He used the teleporter to return to the Alliance.
"Big Brother, you are back." When Han Sen returned home, Han Yan happily ran up to him and grabbed his arm.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've grown up." Han Sen patted her on the head just like he did when she was younger.
"It was only a few days for you, but it was ten years for me."
Han Yan shook Han Sen's arm and said, "Big Brother, is the crystallizer's main control room really that magical?"
"It's not magical. It's deadly. One day is ten years. If you stay there for a few more days, you'll lose a few hundred years of your life." Han Sen laughed.
"It looks like you guys haven't changed at all. To us, ten years is only a day. But in these ten years, I've caught up with you. I'm a demi-god now. Perhaps you won't be able to beat me anymore." Han Yan didn't hold back when she was in front of Han Sen.
"Haha, your brother will always be your brother. Even if I give you a hundred years, I'll still be your brother." Han Sen smiled.
"Fine. You're my big brother. You're the best."
Han Yan blinked and said, "Big Brother, I'm going to a class reunion in a few days. Can you come with me?"
"Why would I go to a class reunion?" Han Sen asked.
Han Yan shrugged and said, "They said they had to bring their other halves. I don't have one, so I have to bring you."
"Is that so? When exactly?" Han Sen pondered and asked.
"It's on Saturday night. The location is Planet Fantis, which is not far from here. It's a three-hour trip," Han Yan said.
"Wait a minute." Han Sen dialed Ji Ruozhen's number and chatted with him.
After ending the call, Han Sen smiled and said, "No problem, I'll accompany you to the class reunion."
"Then it's a deal. I'm hooking my finger. You can't go back on your word." Han Yan held Han Sen's hand and hooked her pinky with his.
Han Sen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You're already so old, yet you still like to do this."
"No matter how old I am, I'm still your little sister. You can't go back on your word." Han Yan laughed.
Ji Yanran and Littleflower were at home. Han Sen held Littleflower and played with him for a while. Then, he took out The Story of Genes to study. Although he couldn't practice the skill, he still had to go through a painful process every day. He didn't like it, so he wanted to study it and figure out how to fix it.
The black crystal armor's mystic power was something Han Sen's own power couldn't break. Even if he used Super King Spirit mode, it was useless.
Han Sen studied the power, but he couldn't tell what it was. He couldn't tell what it was.
He had studied hyper geno arts with Bai Yishan, so he knew a lot about the elements of different powers. But the black crystal armor's power didn't fit in with what he knew.
Looking at the time, it was almost time for the black crystal armor to activate again. Han Sen went to his practice room and prepared himself for the pain.
Of course, it was like a timer. When the time came, the black crystal armor's mystic power would come out of its body. It would go through Han Sen's body in the same cycle. It brought great pain to Han Sen's body.
Although he couldn't stop this from happening, Han Sen wasn't the kind of person who would just sit back and do nothing. When the mystic power was running through his body, Han Sen started to practice according to The Story of Genes. He wanted to control the mystic power.
He didn't know if his power was too weak, or if the mystic power didn't belong to him, but Han Sen couldn't affect it. He couldn't control it.
Following the familiar path, the mystic power went through Han Sen's body and went back to the black crystal armor.
When the pain was gone, Han Sen used The Story of Genes to practice again. This time, Han Sen was pleasantly surprised.
His body hadn't reacted before, but when he practiced The Story of Genes, it reacted. His entire body's cells started to heat up. It was like he was soaking in a hot spring.
Although this reaction wasn't much, it was still a reaction. It proved that humans could practice The Story of Genes.
Han Sen ran it a few more times. He was sure the reaction was there, but that was it. No matter how many times Han Sen ran it, the reaction was still weak. It didn't seem to be getting any stronger.
Han Sen did not mind. He kept running The Story of Genes over and over again.
On the top floor of a building on a planet, a white-haired man was sitting at the top of a conference table. On either side of him were humans and shura.
If someone saw these humans and Shuras, they would be very shocked. These humans were all demigod level existences, and Shuras were Rank 4 Shura fighters that were not inferior to human demigods.
So many powerful beings were sitting on either side of the white-haired man. They were all silent. They didn't dare look at the white-haired man's face, and they didn't dare look him in the eye.
The white-haired man coldly asked, "Who can tell me what happened?
Why are Han Sen, his wife, and his son still alive? And why are the five core members of the New Community still missing? "The white-haired man looked at the humans and the shura, and then spoke in a cold voice.
Everyone was silent. After a while, a royal shura woman sitting on the right side of the white-haired man said, "Mister Leader, if you allow, I think I can bring Han Sen and his family back. We can get answers from him."
"I don't think that's a good idea. We can't be sure if he is Han Jingzhi's heir.
If he isn't, then we'll be offending the Ji family and Luo Haitang if we kill him, "a human man on the left side of the white-haired man said.
"So what if he isn't?
Mister Leader has recovered. Why would he care about the Ji family and Luo Haitang? "the shura woman said with disdain.
"Shafei, I'll leave this to you. I just want answers. Don't disappoint me," the white-haired man said coldly.
"Yes, Mister Leader. Shafei won't disappoint you." The shura woman stood up and bowed.