Replicating genes begins with American comics

In an inadvertent moment, someone was tricking him, and he was tricked on the high-tech equipment that he despised the most.

After Meissen came to his senses, he was filled with rage when he looked at the hole left behind by the "Mechanical Centipede". He wanted to rush forward and tear the despicable guy across from him to pieces.

But fortunately, his IQ was still online and he rationally controlled his arms, which were a hundred times darker than black people.

Without the Void Insects to limit the opponent's high-tech equipment, even with the blessing of Void Power, he would hardly be a match for the opponent. Rushing forward in such a hot-headed manner is tantamount to chasing a duck onto the shelf and sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth.

The moment the mechanical bug succeeded in its sneak attack, the ambush had ended in failure. Now they should not be thinking about how to kill each other, but how to not be killed by the other side.

The purpose of their coming to Earth was to gather power from the Lord. To ambush the opponent was just an attempt to take advantage of the situation. Now this attempt has failed. People may die, but not all of them. Someone must send things back. .

Meissen's hands covered with black threads touched each other. The black energy on his hands gathered in his palms. The black energy gradually solidified, and a seven-colored hourglass slowly floated in his palms. Location.

He handed the colorful hourglass to the companion named "Quino" behind him, looked at him, and turned to face Mello again.

"Why bother? What you are pursuing is power, but the prerequisite for having power is to be alive first. You don't have to give your life for your Lord, do you?"

Mello persuaded while operating the genetic simulator on his wrist.

Meissen glanced at the black thread wrapped around his wrist and replied:

"Once the Lord's mark is engraved, it cannot be removed. Life and death are no longer up to us. Besides, even if we die, the moment the Lord breaks the barrier and comes to the world, he can still use the power of rules to forcibly remove us. Resurrected, we will become the Lord’s most faithful apostles, immortal.”

Meissen said, with a hint of fascination in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to feel the feeling of being resurrected.

Melo glanced at him and knew that his old teammate had been bewitched by the guy in the void. He would not listen to anything he said and was too lazy to talk anymore.

"Enter the universe numbering option. Simulate parallel universe No. 133, Krypton - Kryptonian genes."

Mello's genetic simulator can be operated entirely using voice. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a tingling sensation in his wrist, and the muscles of Mero's body, which looked like "Gulu", slowly swelled.

He raised his head and glanced at the old teammate who was holding a colorful hourglass and had disappeared. He knew that he could not delay him any longer, as he would be unable to catch up in a while.

"Then, that's it, old captain. I cannot allow you to dedicate the collected 'time power' to those void creatures. I will help you bring your body to your family."

Meissen looked at him and smiled ferociously, saying:

"Which one is strong and which one is weak has yet to be defined. Do you think you can definitely kill me?"

As he spoke, another female companion named "Eva" beside him puffed out her chest without hesitation. The "drinker" stretched out an arm and touched her heart. The black lines in Eva's body began to form in her body. gathered in his chest, and continuously passed to Meissen's dark arms.

Eva's body slowly became stiff starting from her feet. When the last black thread was stripped away by Meissen, she completely turned into a sculpture like the innocent drinkers in the bar.

As for Meissen, who had absorbed the void power of his companions, the black lines that were originally just entangled on his arms further spread along his shoulders to other parts of his body.

Like countless squirming black worms, they envelop and occupy every inch of skin they pass by, giving people the creepy feeling of being possessed by a living thing from the Marvel Universe.

The black line spread to Meissen's lower abdomen and neck before slowly stopping. Meissen looked up to the sky and roared, and his whole aura suddenly changed.

Black energy filled his whole body, and he looked at Mero not far away with cold eyes, charging towards him again like a black Rakshasa.

Looking at Meissen, who was still moving slowly, Mello narrowed his eyes, feeling that he couldn't see through him for some reason.

When the void power of two people is stacked on one person, the result may not be as simple as one plus one equals two.

Melo hesitated for a moment and decided to take the opponent's move and test the opponent's current strength before deciding.

Meissen's big hips jumped into the air in two steps, and his simple black fist was pulled behind him again and hit Mello.

After copying the Kryptonian genes, Meissen's movements became extremely slow in his eyes. Mello stretched out his hand and easily grasped his fist.

This made Melo extremely surprised at that moment.

It's that simple? Could it be that it was all my imagination just now?

He was thinking quickly in his head, and when he wanted to control the fist the next second, he suddenly found that the opponent's arm was not moving at all under the power of his own arm, and was still falling steadily.

Melo felt as if his power had been smashed into another world, without any impact on this fist.

Is this the power of the void? Is this what you can do after ignoring the rules of physics? The Kryptonian's, Superman's full first block didn't have any effect.

Astonished at the opponent's ability, without any means to block the punch, Mello finally received the punch solidly, and his body immediately sank into the ground like a cherry smashed into a cream cake.

Countless ditch-wide cracks centered on the point where Merlot hit the ground quickly spread out of the bar.

The ground continued to sink as the cracks spread, and soon the entire bar collapsed into the deep pit created by Merlot, leaving only the group of people who had turned into "sculptures" still hovering in mid-air. Stand firm.

The destructive power of this punch is enough to withstand a large-capacity ground-penetrating bomb. Meissen's fist will not receive the slightest resistance while ignoring the rules of physics. Coupled with the blessing given to him by twice the black line, the power It was magnified nearly a hundred times compared to the punch that just smashed the shield, and it was not unusual to cause such terrifying destructive power.

After lifting a stone slab that was pressing down on his head, Meissen walked out of the ruins. He stood beside the collapsed ruins and patted the dust on his body. He smiled with satisfaction at the deep hole he had made and turned around. Then he planned to leave.

He knew the power of his fists, and of course he also knew the speed of his fists. He originally thought that Mello had those superhuman genes in the genetic simulator nearby, and it was impossible to hit him with his own speed, but he did not expect that the other party would take the initiative. In his eyes, any creature in the universe would definitely die after receiving this punch. Therefore, he thought that Mello, dozens of meters underground, had become a corpse, so he turned around confidently.

However, what he didn't know was that the gene simulator he knew was already from the previous generation, that is, the gene simulator in Mengyu's hand. For the gene simulator in Mello's hand, nearly a hundred cosmic genes were added. He knew nothing, and naturally he knew nothing about Kryptonians.

Just as he took a few steps, the ground began to shake violently.