"Aren't you afraid? That's the famous Karlius! ”

The woman looked at Mawson in surprise.

Then she seemed to remember something.

"I actually forgot, you are from the East, I'm afraid I haven't heard of the name of Calulis, I once looked at him from a distance, it was really a monster, you will die a miserable death if you fight him!"

Mawson raised his brow slightly, "You seem to be expecting me to be killed by him?"

The woman was slightly stunned, the expression on her face was captured by Mawson, it seemed that there must be something hidden behind this, but Mossen didn't care about this, he stood up from the bathtub, and the water beads flowed down his muscles.

In the dim light of the fire, his strong physique was reflected like a god of war.

"He's so strong!" Another woman said.

"With the help of others, maybe he will be able to kill Calulis and put an end to that demon's sins!"

"Don't be delusional, Chloe!" The maroon-haired woman screamed, "Even women don't dare to touch it, what kind of man!" ”

"Only Maka can avenge your brother!"

"My man is the strongest!"

"He should have enjoyed the supreme honor of being the last warrior to appear and kill Aryuris with his own hands, but because of this guy, he was going to hang out with those filthy slaves!"

At this point, the woman glared at Mawson, "I curse you! ”

"Curse you to be torn apart by Kaliulis's own hands, and then watch as he eats what lies beneath you!!"

Her beautiful face distorted and her voice sharpened and harsh because of her anger.

Mawson was a little helpless, he couldn't even figure out where he was now, but judging by the current situation, the level of productivity here should be very backward.

It should still be in a slave society.

It's just that he doesn't know the level of power in this world, and as for finding the origin fragment, Mo Sen is not in a hurry.

It didn't look like it was readily available from any angle, and it was the first time he had come to a world that wasn't being watched by the Chrono Express.

However, according to the Engineer, his shielding is only temporary, and when the energy of the Origin Treasure that envelops him disappears, he will be locked by the Chrono Express Company again.

Until then, he had to find a way to find the Origin Fragment and bring it back to the Engineer.

"Get out, you don't need you here."

Mawson opened his mouth and gave the order to evict the guest.

Now it seems that the chestnut-haired woman was clearly not happy about her teasing just now.

On the premise of fighting on the second day, he took the initiative to come to Suo Ai, apparently to squeeze out Mawson's energy.

I don't know if this woman is really stupid or if she loves the man named Maka too much.

"Phew!"

The woman gave Mawson one last look.

"Useless waste!" She lifted the hem of her dress, "A coward who even a woman doesn't dare touch!" ”

Mawson wiped the water droplets on his body, he sneered, and looked the woman up and down a few times.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in women, I just think you're a little dirty!"

Mawson's contempt stung the woman deeply.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Marca will help me kill you, and I will castrate you with my own hands before you die!"

"You ......"

The woman's mouth was covered by her companion, she looked at Mawson apologetically, and then pulled the other party away.

Mawson was the only one left in the room.

There were still some droplets of water left on his body, Mo Sen simply threw away the wet cloth in his hand, and he condensed his spirit to mobilize the blood power in his body.

But after a few moments, nothing happened.

"Without the permission of the Chrono Express Company, if you rashly enter a universe, even if you are a chosen one like us, you will be ostracized."

Mawson shook his head helplessly.

It seems that what the engineer said is true, he can feel the two genes on the spine, but for various reasons, this force is suppressed, and only part of it is released.

The rest will take a little more time to be activated.

Yes, now Mawson is left with only two chimeric genes.

The third gene he was a chimerin inexplicably disappeared after experiencing the mysterious area of downtown New Washington.

It was a complete disappearance, as if he had never had this ability before.

Mawson didn't ask the Engineer about it, but he could roughly guess that the area was where the Engineer used to devour his genetic abilities.

There are no monsters in there, only Origin Treasure or part of Origin Treasure, and any ability there may be devoured.

Mawson's mind suddenly opened up, and he thought of some of the movies he had seen in his previous life, the universe full of mutants.

What would happen if this Origin Artifact was brought into the mutant universe?

It's just that this treasure is aimed at the ability of the bloodline, and I don't know if it will affect the so-called X gene.

It was a universe that Mawson hadn't set foot in before, and he didn't even know it existed.

clenched his fist, his skin was slightly red, although no flames burst out, but Mo Sen could feel the terrifying power in his body that was far more than ten times that of a normal person.

As time passed, the universe's rejection of him was gradually slowing down, and he was able to control more power.

On the hanger next to him hung a linen robe, the texture of the garment was rough, Mawson wore it tightly, and he took off a cloth belt and tied it around his waist.

When I walk, I feel two breaths of wind.

Nothing about the other universe has been brought here, and Mawson is equivalent to coming into this world naked.

Thinking about it carefully, he was still a little glad that nothing terrible happened during the time he was unconscious.

At that moment, the wooden door was violently slammed open, and a burly man with blond hair like a lion strode in.

"Get out of here, little white face from the East!"

"What did you do to my Loveline?"

"I'm going to kill you and tear you apart with my own hands!"

The man was much taller than Mawson, in his mid-two meters tall, he seemed to have just finished training, his body covered in sweat, and his bulging muscles reflected a metallic glow in the light of the fire.

His eyes were round, but his pupils were small, and the whites of his eyes occupied almost the entire eye socket, looking like a beast.

It seems that this man should be the marka that the maroon-haired woman said.

Mawson's gaze swept over Maka's body, and then peered deep into the hallway through the gap in his body.

This kind of goods is not even qualified to distract Mawson, he sits casually on a stone pier.

"You're Maka, aren't you?"

"How incompetent are you to let your women come out to find food?" Mawson's gaze deliberately lingered on a certain part of the Maca.

He grinned, teeth glowing white in the firelight.

"But don't worry, nothing happened to us, and I won't ask for anything like her, if you give it to me."

Mawson sneered.