Yisha shook her head and said, "Race weapons are deified weapons that combine with the genes of a race. They are more intelligent and stronger than ordinary deified weapons. If a creature of the same race uses them, they will work well together. There will be no side effects.
But if another race activates the race weapon, they will be infected by the race weapon's power. Their body will be invaded by the genes of that race, and they will mutate. Unless your power is greater than the race weapon's, you will be affected by it. "
"Is there really no other way?" Han Sen looked depressed.
"It's not like there is no other way.
If an elite can use their power to suppress the race weapon, they can erase the race genes of the race weapon and insert your genes into it.
That can resolve the side effects of the race weapon.
It's like the Foxes' Nine Spin Destiny Mirror.
A very scary elite erased the genes of that race and inserted the genes of the Fox race.
That is how it became the race weapon of the Fox race."
Yisha paused and went on to say, "But the genes of the Foxes are very good. I have heard that when they lit up their geno lanterns, they were ranked very high. This purple copper jian's power might be true god class. Unless you can find a true god elite who is willing to sacrifice their own power to help you, there is no other way."
"Does that mean I have no chance?"
Han Sen looked sad. Where was he going to find a true god elite to help him? He didn't even know one.
Even if he did know one, they wouldn't be willing to pay such a high price to erase the genes of the Fox race inside the purple copper jian.
"You are fine the way you are," Yisha said. Then, she continued flying.
Han Sen took a while to recover. He felt even more depressed.
Han Sen put on his glasses to cover his face. He used them to check out Yisha's genes.
The numbers on the glasses kept changing. It took a while for her stats to appear. The Rebate were not a rich race, but Yisha's gene potential was at eight stars.
"If you have eight-star potential, the most you can achieve is to become a butterfly. If you don't have a great opportunity to greatly increase your genes, it's almost impossible to reach the true god level.
It is a shame that my Blood-Pulse Sutra is only King class. My geno calculation powers are not very useful for deified creatures. If they were, perhaps I could help Yisha. I could perfect her genes and increase her chances of becoming a true god, "Han Sen thought to himself.
Han Sen had tried using the Blood-Pulse Sutra on the little red bird, but it was useless. A King class Blood-Pulse Sutra couldn't move a deified self-cogwheel.
Han Sen looked at the white tiger and noticed that its potential was the same as the small Crocodile God's. They were both nine stars.
Han Sen asked Yisha to take a look at Ning Yue's little green sword. She couldn't tell if it was a race weapon, but judging by its appearance, there was an 80% to 90% chance that it was. She just didn't know which race it belonged to.
The white whale was almost fully repaired. Han Sen invited Yisha to ride the white whale with him. Yisha didn't refuse. They rode the white whale and headed for Sky Palace.
Now that they were deep in the systems of chaos, they couldn't see the elites of any race. But they did see many xenogeneics. Fortunately, they had Yisha's help, and Han Sen and the little red bird had deified powers. So, they weren't in too much danger.
The white tiger was sleeping in the ship all day. It didn't want to help, so it wasn't much of a threat.
On this day, the white whale was sailing through space as usual. Suddenly, a fleet appeared in front of them. Han Sen and the others were shocked.
"Spring Rain!" Han Sen recognized the markings on the ships. It was Spring Rain, which was controlled by Miss Mirror.
Of course, when the ships surrounded the white whale, a man and a woman flew out of the main ship. The woman was Miss Mirror, and the man was Fourth Uncle Meng Lie.
"We just came out of the Black Hole Spider's belly. How did they find us so quickly?" Han Sen was shocked.
"Han Sen, do you want to come with us, or do you want us to take you back?" Meng Lie asked with a smile.
Han Sen sighed. Although they had three deifieds on their side, they were primitive deifieds, the lowest level of deifieds.
Miss Mirror was a primitive deified, too, but she had been deified for a long time. Her powers were weird, and she was difficult to deal with.
Meng Lie might have been a transmutation deified. Even Lando, who had become deified, couldn't beat him. He was even more difficult to deal with than Miss Mirror.
But Han Sen had no other choice. He put on his peacock king soul robe, grabbed his Six Core Snake Bow, and flew out of the white whale with the little red bird.
Yisha flew out, too. She calmly stood next to Han Sen.
Miss Mirror looked at Yisha and said, "Knife Queen, the Rebate and the Extreme King have always been allies. You wouldn't want to destroy our relationship for Han Sen, would you?"
Yisha coldly said, "The Rebate have formed an alliance with Sky Palace. I am willing to maintain a good relationship with the Extreme King. But if you people want to make things difficult for me, I will have to protect myself."
The reason Yisha had come so late was because she was dealing with the Rebate. She didn't want to risk the lives of the entire Rebate just to save Han Sen.
Now that the Rebate had formed an alliance with Sky Palace, they had the protection of Sky Palace. It would be difficult for the Extreme King to do anything to them.
"Knife Queen, you have to think this through. Is it worth betraying the Extreme King for one student?
You know what happens to traitors of the Extreme King. "Meng Lie frowned.
"If I can't even protect my own student, what is the point of the Rebate existing?" Yisha said coldly.
"I want to see what Sky Palace has offered you to make you so bold as to betray the Extreme King." Miss Mirror's face was cold. She raised her hand to attack Yisha.
Yisha didn't move. She pulled out two Teeth Knives, one long and one short. Then, she threw them at Miss Mirror.
Meng Lie sighed. His body turned into gold. He reached out and pressed his hand on the head of the lion he was sitting on. The gold color quickly dyed the lion's body gold.
The next second, Meng Lie raised his hand. The gold lion was lifted into the air and turned into a lion-headed gold knife.
"I didn't want to kill you, but you are too stubborn."
Meng Lie held the lion-headed gold knife as he walked towards Han Sen. Every step he took felt as if the sky and ground were being pushed back a thousand feet. It made people feel as if space itself was shrinking beneath him.
Seeing Meng Lie approach like a gold god, the little red bird screamed. Its phoenix fire burned, and it became a beautiful flame that floated next to Han Sen. It spat out a scary sea of fire.