This is why Xia Xue said that he deliberately opposed him.

Xia Xue, who had a high-spirited temperament and thought he would soon find the super genetic code, slowly fell from the air and sat down on the wooden floor of the balcony.

"Is it my problem, or is this idea wrong?"

Xia Xue, who was sitting blankly on the wooden board, took out the Tiangong Creation Engine hovering above his head in confusion.

"Can you analyze the power in my chest?"

Xia Xue, who was leaning on his thigh with one hand and supporting his cheek with his palm, looked at the Tiangong Creation Engine held in his other hand, which was like a small ball, and murmured:

What people didn't expect was that the Tiangong Creation Engine in Xia Xue's hand actually shook, as if in answer to Xia Xue's question.

However, Xia Xue, who received the response from the Tiangong Creation Engine, frowned.

The Tiangong Creation Engine told him that it could be analyzed, but it would require a huge amount of energy.

And with the highest calculation that its current fusion degree can achieve, it will take a long time to analyze.

When Xia Xue heard this, he felt that it would not work. Where would there be so much energy for Tiangong's creation engine? Is it possible for Tiangong to drain the earth's energy?

Besides, it takes a lot of time to give energy. Where can you get so much time?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Xia Xue's mind.

Energy... Doesn't Tiangong eat all kinds of energy? Can you eat the obscure power in his chest?

Thinking of this, Xia Xue felt a little excited and glanced at the Tiangong Creation Engine in his hand.

Understanding the meaning of Xia Xue's creation engine, the interlocking bronze rings rotated, and the pulling force like silk threads spread to the obscure power in Xia Xue's chest.

"hiss!"

The heartbreaking pain made Xia Xue take a breath of air.

Xia Xue's sound of pain instantly brought back Angel Yan's mind, which was lowered and thinking.

"What's wrong?"

Angel Yan, who was sitting on the recliner, hurriedly walked towards Xia Xue with his bare feet. He supported Xia Xue who was sitting on the ground with both hands and asked nervously.

"No...it's okay."

Xia Xue, who endured the pain, raised his hand to signal.

Just now, as the pulling force of the Heavenly Creation Engine entered his chest, pulling at the obscure power in his chest,

Xia Xue felt that his internal organs were in pain as if they had been pulled out of place. The most important thing was that Xia Xue felt that the spirit in his mind was in pain as if it was being torn apart.

Xia Xue, who was in too much pain and did not dare to let the Tiangong Creation Engine eat up the obscure power in his chest, turned his hand and sent the Tiangong Creation Engine into the space.

Xia Xue, with the support of Angel Yan, sat on the recliner beside him.

"Are you OK?"

Angel Yan sat next to Xia Xue and looked Xia Xue up and down. Although Xia Xue had the power of heaven and earth around him to block the reading,

But Angel Yan, who was worried in his heart, still wanted to see if Xia Xue had any obvious injuries.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It's okay."

The Tiangong Creation Engine no longer pulled the obscure power in his chest. Xia Xue, who felt much better for a while, lay down on the recliner with a relaxed tone.

It's not that he doesn't have enough patience to stop the Tiangong creation engine.

It really hurts, not only physically, but also mentally.

It's like a person holding a dull knife and cutting his internal organs and spiritual world.

It was even more painful than the mental tug caused by the spiritual world that Xia Xue planted in the nightmare.

"call…"

Xia Xue exhaled a breath of thick air, and when he raised his forehead, he found that he was in pain and was sweating all over.

Xia Xue, with his eyes half-closed, reached out for a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead according to the memory in his heart.

Of course, it just happened to be a coincidence.

Seeing Xia Xue resting and lying down with his eyes slightly closed, he didn't think that Xia Xue was okay at all, and was a little worried about Xia Xue's Angel Yan.

Seeing that Xia Xue's forehead was covered with sweat, he stretched out his white lotus-like hands to get tissue paper, ready to wipe Xia Xue's sweat stains.

As a result, just as Angel Yan put his hand on the paper, Xia Xue's hand fell down.

Thinking of Xia Xue pulling out the paper, he subconsciously closed his fingers to pull out the paper.

Xia Xue, who was lying on the couch with his eyes half-closed, had questions in his mind.

Why do you feel like pulling out paper is different today?

Smoother than tissue paper...

Xia Xue twisted his fingers.

Hmm...very flexible...

But...why can't I smoke?

etc…

Xia Xue thought of something as if an electric current had passed through his mind.

wrong!

This is not fucking paper!

Xia Xue sat up and looked at the thing in his hand.

Taking a closer look, he was twisting the back of Angel Yan's hand.

And what he was pulling out was not paper, but the delicate skin on the back of Yan's hand.

"that…"

Xia Xue, who looked a little embarrassed, looked up at Angel Yan and saw Angel Yan, whose face was as red as an apple, staring at him blankly.

"Ahem!"

Xia Xue, who coughed lightly, turned his eyes to look at the sky and said:

"It's getting late, it's time to make dinner, I'm going to make dinner."

After saying this lightly, without waiting for Angel Yan's response, Xia Xue stood up and left as if nothing had happened.

Angel Yan looked at Xia Xue leaving with a sudden smile on his red face.

ps: The super gene code is not made up by me, it is official and can be found online.
Chapter completed!