The human being is a super god, the son of the devil!

CHAPTER XXXVII

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He closed his eyes and gathered away the power of the Holy Luminosity.

Lingye exhaled a breath of turbidity, now it's okay, he can transform in both directions.

It means that he has double the happiness.

When I opened my eyes again, my pale golden pupils had once again turned a gentle and deep aqua blue.

The two pairs of white wings behind him disappeared as if they had never appeared.

It's just that the arc beating in the eyes doesn't know why it hasn't gone away.

It seems that this phenomenon has already appeared before the holy light.

He scratched his head and was a little confused, wondering if this was a trait of ability

Feeling the soreness and weakness coming from all over his body, Ling Ye knew that this was because he had consumed too much today.

When he first awakened his genetic bloodline, he felt that the thunder and holy light had almost torn every inch of his cells.

The painful feeling is not something that words can describe.

There is a huge drain on both mental and physical strength.

The item description says that you can develop your own genetic bloodline to the greatest extent without risk.

It's really risk-free, but it hurts!

Lingye thought about it and forgot it, it hurts, it hurts, you can't pull the system out and beat it, right?

One thing to say, he really wants to pull the system out and beat him up.

If you turn on the system for the first time, you probably won't have to be so miserable

It was ambushed again, and it was crossed again.

No matter how you think about it, the system has to take the blame!

His thoughts drifted away, and his eyelids gradually closed

A feeling of drowsiness and exhaustion swept over the body.

In this way, Lingye spent his first night in this world on the sofa.

In the middle of the night, a flash of scarlet flashed in the room.

A vague figure gradually condensed, and she stood silently in front of Lingye.

The silhouette of the figure gradually became clear, and she wore a black and red aristocratic robe, and her long silver-white hair was draped down.

Her eyes twitched with a black-blue glow.

When she saw Lingye sleeping on the sofa tiredly, the girl silently took a blanket and gave it to him.

Then, the figure faded and disappeared

The next day

Lingye was awakened by a sharp knock on the door.

He sat up from the couch and rubbed his sore brow.

I didn't know when I fell asleep here last night, and I don't know what time it was.

But the good news is that the soreness and swelling that I had from yesterday is gone.

Now I can say that I am full of physical strength, and it is no problem to have a high-intensity battle.

It's just that when he saw a blanket on the ground, his eyes were slightly fixed, did he sleep with a blanket last night?

Before he could think about it, there was another hurried knock on the door.

"Lingye, Lingye, have you gotten up?"

This is Qi Lin's voice.

He stood up and walked quickly to the door, and when he opened the door, he saw the other party standing in the doorway in a sports coat.

The sudden opening of the door caught Qi Lin off guard, and the fist that knocked on the door almost hit Ling Ye's face.

Fortunately, she retracted it in time and coughed embarrassedly.

She raised the breakfast she was holding, which she had bought at the breakfast shop downstairs in her neighborhood when she came before.

Lingye smiled sideways and motioned for her to come in.

Today's Qi Lin looks more youthful and energetic, but she is not wearing a police uniform today or that the police uniform is worn inside.

He wore a black hooded jacket that was pulled tightly.

The lower body is a police skirt that is distributed, but the feet are wearing the pair of standard high heels.

It can be seen that she is actually wearing a police uniform today, but it is too eye-catching to wear it.

So Qi Lin put on a black jacket from her car when she got out of the car, which looked a little nondescript.

But with her appearance, she still wears a different style.

"What time is it?".

Lingye rubbed her somewhat messy hair.

"Half past seven. "

Qi Lin replied.

Her gaze kept looking back and forth over Lingye's strong muscles, obediently...

Is this guy so material?

Looking at the angular but not bulky well-proportioned muscle lines, Qi Lin blushed a little for a while.

Is this something you can watch without paying for it yourself?

Subconsciously, she looked away.

As soon as she walked into the living room, Qi Lin was stunned.

She saw a mess on the living room sofa in the suite, with a blanket on it.

Looks like this guy should have fallen asleep on the couch last night?

What surprised her even more was that there was a long knife on the coffee table.

It's just that she thinks this knife looks weird, how can she say it?

Although Qi Lin is not a lover of cold weapons, she has also seen many illegal cold weapons confiscated.

As for the knife in front of him, this arc and shape look like a knife, but this length is longer than the average knife.

And the point shouldn't be, Lingye didn't have this thing in his hand at all last night!

Where did this knife come from? It can't be from the hotel, right?

And to be honest, the knife looks weird.

The

slender blade is extremely sharp, and there are strange scarlet lines on the blade.

What's even more shocking is that the lines seem to flow spontaneously on the body of the knife as if they are alive.

"This is??".

Qi Lin looked at Ling Ye, and she guessed that this knife might be the other party's saber.

It's just that what kind of fetish is it to put a knife on the coffee table in the middle of the night?

You really look like a criminal, hey!

Ling Ye didn't care very much, anyway, he told the other party that he was a traverser.

And it seems that she also believes it, what's wrong with this extra knife out of thin air?

Wouldn't the traverser still have room to carry weapons?

"It's beautiful, isn't it?".

He said with a smile.

"Buzz...."

The long knife hummed, and Ling Ye was stunned for a moment, as if he had forgotten something.

I opened my wisdom to the rebellion last night, no wonder the rebellion had its own response just now.

It was obvious that seeing Lingye praising it, the other party seemed extremely happy.

"This knife was left to me by my father, and he had a total of three weapons, the Enma Blade, the Rebel Blade, and the Strength Blade. "

Ling Ye said and stroked the blade of the knife, his face full of softness.

Qi Lin was stupid, and said in her heart that this is obviously a knife, how can you say that it is a sword?

"However, because my eldest brother has taken me to practice swords since I was a child, I also prefer to use knives, so I asked my father to reshape the blade of power into the same shape as my eldest brother's Enma knife. "

Hearing this, Qi Lin understood.

"I see, but why did the name of this knife change to Rebellion?".

Lingye smiled:

"Because I was a traverser back then, I never believed in the arrangement of fate, and even if there were, I would not be resigned to fate. "

It's very domineering, and it's also very distinctive.

"It's just a pity that I was still too weak and nothing changed. "

He picked up the long knife on the table, and his slender fingers flipped over the blade.

After a beautiful knife flower, it went into the sheath and made a crisp sound.

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