In the north of Korea, there is an alien visitor.

He came to this world four hundred years ago and has superpowers. Seven times the hearing of a person, strong vision, mind control, freezing time, and even being able to see the future for a moment.

I really don't know if these superpowers Ji Zhen only had after he came to this earth, or if his own physique brought him the ability, no matter which planet he goes to, he will have such an ability.

Because he didn't know, he needed to figure it out.

Now that he has achieved some results on top of Bai Xianchu's bloodline research, Ji Zhen naturally wants to go further.

Maybe Ji Zhen's harvest at this time is only the tip of the iceberg compared to the entire meaning of life, but at least he has a direction.

That is to go deep into the blood and genes.

We do not understand the meaning of life with our own thinking, but first study and then refine our thinking with facts.

This is the best way to work backwards for the unknown.

Just do it when you think of it, Ji Zhen didn't wait, and directly found someone to prepare a passport. He didn't want to directly use the art of space to cross the past, instead, he needed to have a real identity to go past.

South Korea's Do Minjun, compared to Bai Xianchu, who is ignorant of the world, is far beyond both his experience and strength.

Therefore, for that one, Ji Zhen plans to figure it out slowly.

With the money in place, everything went very fast.

Half a month later, Ji Zhen arrived in Seoul.

Language is not a problem, and in his current state, if he is still worried about language, it will be too unpleasant.

There are many universities in Seoul, and the first thing Ji Jin has to do is to find out which university Do Minjun is a professor at.

After that, it's time for the rest.

The Department of History of Seoul National University, Ji Zhen soon figured out the university where Do Minjun was located.

"So, what's next?"

Ji Zhen sits in a small shop that serves coffee and ice cream, and there is also a free IFI, so there are quite a few customers.

He occupied a table by himself, his chin in his right hand, thinking about how he behaved to Do Minjun.

"Go to school and be a colleague with Do Minjun?"

As soon as this thought floated, Ji Zhen dispelled it, "Although I have no objection to being a teacher, it is difficult to say that I have a relationship with Du Minjun." ”

On the Internet, I checked the forum of the history department of Seoul National University, and many college students said a lot about the character of this history professor. Coupled with some things he knew when he was watching TV at the time, Ji Zhen was not optimistic that He and Do Minjun would be able to succeed as colleagues.

Do Minjun can be said to be a handsome looking, but very unkind professor.

Don't participate in any activities, don't participate in any kind of dinner, and always be alone.

It doesn't matter if it's a student or a colleague. Even if a female colleague is kind to him, he can be indifferent, and then refuse ruthlessly.

Such a person has inner resistance to human beings, and all contacts cannot be successful.

"Live downstairs from him?"

Du Minjun, who has been focusing on buying land for 400 years, now lives in a house that is his property, is located in Gangnam District, which is full of wealthy people.

Of course, money is not an issue.

"But if I live downstairs from him, too close to him, he might be able to detect my intentions."

"Or, just force it out?"

Thinking of the end, Ji Zhen couldn't help but have this thought, but in the end he vetoed it.

"The means used on Bai Xianchu can be regarded as a thief at most, if it is forcibly suppressed by Du Minjun and then used as an experiment, it is tantamount to a bandit's behavior."

"The most important thing is that with my current strength, after forcibly suppressing it, after enjoying this kind of effortless pleasure, it will have an impact on my principles."

"Can't do it." Ji Zhen shook his head, "It seems that we still have to find a way to do it to Qian Songyi." ”

Ji Zhen's eyes flashed, "Yes, Qian Songyi." Compared with Do Minjun, Cheon Song-yi is just an ordinary person, and it should be okay to use this as a springboard to target Do Minjun. ”

"Do Minjun can't mix human saliva and blood, and you can think of a way to deal with this."

After having a direction in his heart, Ji Zhen raised his head. In a relaxed mood, he picked up the coffee in his hand, took a sip, and looked out the window.

As the largest and most prosperous city in South Korea, Seoul still has some highlights. However, as soon as he saw the pedestrians walking on the street, Ji Zhen suddenly felt that it was not interesting.

Because the people on the street are not beautiful women and handsome guys, but some crooked melons and cracked dates.

There are only 4 or 50 million people in South Korea, and with such a small population base, where can all kinds of beauties be produced.

And the various Korean girl groups that are popular all over Asia are actually plastic surgery. If you haven't been a fan for more than three years, you can't even tell the names of the members of the girl group, and the appearance is too similar.

I often see a lot of beautiful scenery, and for the crooked melons and cracked dates on this street, Ji Zhen suddenly felt bored and entered the sage mode.

When Ji Zhen withdrew his gaze, a person came out and sat opposite Ji Zhen.

It was a man of about thirty years old, dressed in a cheap suit, and his hair was neatly trimmed, giving people a very refreshing feeling.

The man smiled at Ji Zhen, revealing his white teeth.

"Hello, excuse me, can I sit here?"

The other party had already sat down, and Ji Zhen was also about to leave, so he didn't care and nodded.

The man's face showed joy, and then his eyes stared at Ji Zhen seriously.

Ji Zhen frowned, and his perception of the man in front of him was much worse. No matter where you are, it is rude to look at someone vigorously.

"Excuse me, professional habits." As he spoke, the man took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Ji Zhen with both hands.

"My name is Park Dong-hoon, and I'm a talent scout at SBS Entertainment."

Ji Zhen took the business card and looked at it, then handed it back, and said in authentic Korean: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in being a star." ”

"Don't you really think about it? Your appearance and temperament are absolutely top-notch, and once you sign a contract, we can arrange a debut for you immediately, without going through any training. ”

Park Dong-hoon is still talking.

As soon as he entered this small shop, he saw Ji Zhen, and then was moved by Ji Zhen's appearance and temperament.

With his vicious eyesight, it can be seen that the other party does not have any plastic surgery at all, not even microplastic surgery.

The body is perfect, the face is handsome, and the temperament is outstanding!

Such a person, once he debuts, is destined to be a top star.

It was precisely because of this idea that he took the initiative to come over and sit opposite Ji Zhen.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in celebrities."

As he spoke, Ji Zhen beckoned to a good-looking young waiter.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

At this time, Ji Zhen noticed the badge on the other side's waiter, a very familiar name.

Cha Eun Sang!