
Han Sen took back the ferocious soul armor and returned to the Steel Armor Shelter. When he entered the gate, he met an acquaintance.
"Sen?" Han Hao was surprised to see it.
"Han Hao, do you know**Freak?" Han Hao's friends all recognized Han Sen and looked at Han Hao strangely.
"No, the wrong guy. Let's go!" Han Hao stopped and looked embarrassed. Without greeting, he walked past Han Sen.
Han Hao did not expect Han Sen to be in the same shelter, or that he was also***The famous Freak. If word got out that he was Han Sen's cousin, Han Hao could not imagine what the Son of Heaven and Qin Xuan would do to him.
Han Sen smiled wryly and did not expose Han Hao's lies. Since Han Hao didn't want anything to do with him, why would he hurt his cousin?
With two million to him, Han Sen left the Sacred Ground and returned home. He asked the Master. Zhang helped with legal procedures regarding the old house to avoid further disputes with his relatives. After that, Han Sen felt much more relaxed. Everything will be taken care of and life will only get better. When he earned more money, Han Yan could go to a private school, where he could get a much better education than him. In some elite schools, he could even learn gener art and have a better start.
To enter an elite school, his family had to be royalty. So Han Sen had to complete one evolution and earn the title.
"That would be a piece of cake for me. I can even have the title of a blood-sacred noble if I want to." Han Sen's spirit was high.
"Brother, are you here?" Han Yan, in flower pajamas and holding a puppet in his hand, stuck his head to the door and looked for Han Sen.
Seeing Han Sen sitting on the bed, he ran over and leaned on her with the doll.
"Bad girl, why are you still awake?" Han Sen pinched his small nose.
"Yan wants to hear a story! It's been forever since you told me, and I've missed you so much since you left." Han Yan looked at Han Sen with watery eyes.
Han Sen sighed silently. Ever since he graduated and entered the God Refuge, he had barely had time for his little sister, whom he felt was extremely guilty of.
"I'll tell Yan a story now." Han Sen sat Han Yan on his lap, opened the storybook and read softly, "Long time …"
After Han Sen returned to the God Refuge, he decided to capture the primitive creature to feed, which, amazingly, would turn into a mutant creature within half a month.
But Han Sen was more curious to know how long it took to become a saint blood creature, which he needed the most.
As Han Sen left his room, he was pulled by someone.
Han Sen turned around and looked at Han Hao, who was pulling him to a distant place. After confirming there was no one nearby, Han Hao said, "How did you cause such trouble! You haven't even been here for long, and you've managed to anger the gangs of Qin Xuan and the Son of Heaven.
"I don't mean to," Han Sen said casually.
"I don't care. You are alone for the stupid things you do. You must not say that I am your cousin or that you know me in front of others. I just started here and have a bright future, and will not be ruined like you, "said Han Hao, glaring at Han Sen.
“Sure, I won't tell.” Han Sen knew his cousin had underestimated him ever since he went to a unified compulsory education, and there was no way he would support him under these circumstances. Of course, he was not obligated either.
"That's all done, then. Don't tell me you know me," Han Hao told Hen Sen once more before leaving, afraid that someone might see them together.
Han Sen left the Steel Armor Shelter and went deep into the mountains. He did not plan to hunt the copper-toothed beasts anymore, as he had already eaten enough of their flesh and would no longer earn primitive geno points from it. It was another primitive creature he was after. He could eat some and also bring back the living to evolve.
Han Sen had chosen a place called Barathrum Cave to hunt this time around. It was a remote cave in the mountains, where a primitive creature, the quartz scorpion, lived.
Because it is so dark and narrow in Barathrum Cave, even with lighting equipment, it is sometimes still difficult to see quartz scorpions hidden in stone tunnels.
If stung by this scorpion, it would only take three to five minutes before someone who reached the point of the primitive geno would be poisoned to death.
Therefore, some people will choose quartz scorpions as their target. With the black beetle armor, however, Han Sen did not risk much, as there was no way the quartz scorpion could reach him.
He chose the quartz scorpion because, first, it was easy to hide from the public in the cave. And secondly, the quartz scorpion was only the size of a fist, so it would be easy for him to bring their bodies back, unlike the large prey that was difficult to transport. Thirdly, if he obtained the soul of the quartz scorpion beast, he would also make a lot of money, as it was a weapon like a poisoned and extremely sharp military blade. As a primitive beast soul, its price was almost as high as the price of mutants.
At the mouth of the cave, Han Sen made sure he was alone and summoned his armor, entering the Barathrum Cave prepared.
As modern lighting equipment was not working in the God Sanctuary, Han Sen carried a homemade torch, with which he could only see a few feet in front of him. With the mica on the rocks reflecting light, he could barely see the hidden scorpion.
Sound rings!
Han Sen immediately felt a punch on his leg. He looked down and saw a dark blue scorpion the size of his fist stinging his feet with his tail.