Super Gene

“This must be happening because of the jian.” Han Sen gritted his teeth, but no matter how long he spent trying to find out what the precise problem was, he couldn’t figure it out. That made Han Sen feel very unsettled.

Most of Han Sen’s discomfort was because of what had happened to Ning Yue. The man had been ruined by the green sword that he found. What happened to him was scary, and Han Sen was now worried that the purple copper jian would ruin him as well.

Ning Yue’s personality and body had been wholly changed. He now seemed almost entirely like a woman. Han Sen was afraid he would end up transformed into a purple fox or something. He wasn’t going to let that happen.

Han Sen suddenly thought of the white tiger’s face and why it looked so familiar. He realized that he had recognized the expression; the white tiger looked at him in the same way he looked at Ning Yue.

“That d*mn tiger knew something like this was going to happen.” Han Sen felt so angry.

Han Sen couldn’t figure out a solution to this dilemma, though. Han Sen then used his super god spirit body. He wanted to use the invincible powers of the super god spirit body to rid himself of any debilitating effects.

After Han Sen used his super god spirit body, the fox ears and tail suddenly burned away. It made Han Sen let out a big sigh of relief.

“It is lucky I have a super god spirit body. I won’t end up like Ning Yue with this,” Han Sen said, pounding his chest.

When Ji Yanran and Ling’er saw that Han Sen’s fox tail and ears were gone, they looked disappointed. It was like they had lost their favorite toy.

Han Sen didn’t care about their disappointment, though. He didn’t like looking weird. After deactivating the super god spirit body, he stroked his head and touched his behind. Everything was okay now. He felt much safer.

But Han Sen’s joy was short-lived. When he went for a walk with Ling’er later that day, the people in the streets started pointing at him. One girl giggled hysterically. A worried sensation began to gnaw at Han Sen’s stomach.

He touched his head, and he realized that the fox ears had suddenly grown back. The tail was back as well, lifting his clothes awkwardly.

Han Sen’s face changed. Ling’er, on the other hand, was happy. She sat on Han Sen’s shoulder, playing with the ears with one in each hand. She kept rubbing them, looking delighted.

Han Sen quickly flew to a place with no one around. And then, he teleported home. He used his super god spirit body to rid himself of the queer physical attributes.

Without hesitation, Han Sen immediately teleported back to the geno universe. He threw the purple copper jian into the black sea. Once he made sure that the purple copper jian had sunk below the waves, he returned to the sanctuaries.

Not long after, Han Sen noticed that the purple copper jian was attached to the belt on his waist.

“How is that possible?” Han Sen was shocked.

He was now in the sanctuaries, and yet the purple copper jian had somehow reappeared next to him. It was unbelievable.

The purple copper jian had only been with him for a matter of seconds, and already his ears and tail were growing again.

Han Sen tried to get rid of the jian many times. However, even if he placed the weapon on a planet inside the core area, he wouldn’t be rid of it for long. In a short amount of time, it would reappear next to him.

Now Han Sen knew he had suffered a misfortune that was similar to Ning Yue’s. A weird weapon was stuck with him, and there was nothing he could do to get rid of it.

Now Han Sen regretted his recent choices. He shouldn’t have taken the purple copper jian. If he had known this was going to happen, he would have allowed Gu Qingcheng or Elysian Moon to take and wield it. It was more acceptable for a woman to have fox ears and a tail.

It was too late to think of that now, though. When they saw Han Sen, Gu Qingcheng and Elysian Moon tried their best not to laugh. They pretended there was nothing amiss, but Han Sen could sense that they were laughing incredibly hard on the inside.

“Can anyone tell me what this is?” Han Sen asked, throwing the purple copper jian in front of the white tiger.

“Meow,” the white tiger said. It smiled with its moon-like eyes.

Han Sen didn’t speak the language of beasts, but he could tell it was laughing.

“F*ck you. Tell me now, what is this? Tell me how to get rid of it. If you don’t, I’ll skin you alive,” Han Sen threatened the white tiger, grabbing it angrily.