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"The doll has returned, and the body should not come back."

Earth, after tidying up the mess in the bedroom, Wang Xiao stood on the balcony and looked at the sky, and his heart was quite satisfied.

Although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, he could sense that Hexi's doppelganger had indeed left, and he didn't pestering or spying on him with a face.

There was no need, and she didn't dare.

If you dare to peep at him again, he will be able to catch her again, and then it will not be as simple as spanking.

And for Hexi, he hasn't been taken advantage of in this way, and even if he gains a little more, it's very good - judging that he is not a congenital scum, the risk of scum, and then judging that he still has a bit of character, it's okay.

For him, it's just a matter of getting the trouble out of the way.

Although the means are a little cheap, this is also the only way to threaten the female angel slightly. Other than that, these cosmic policewomen are not afraid of anything.

However, he also knew that when he didn't do anything further in the end, the power of his threat would drop a lot in the future.

People have always been afraid of bad guys, not good guys.

When they think he's a good guy, they'll think he's just a prank at best, and maybe even pick up his ass and beat him.

As for Hexi, who thought he didn't know that she was a doppelganger, he pretended not to know that she was a doppelganger, she thought she was acting very well and had a good time, thinking that she had already grasped his character, but it was not worth mentioning.

"Tiny doppelganger." He snorted inwardly.

When he found out that He Xilai was a clone, he didn't hesitate at all.

In fact, even if Hexi himself comes, even if Hexi is now the fourth generation, it can only be regarded as trouble for him, and it is only a big trouble to do it, not a life and death crisis.

Because Hexi on Earth cannot be supported by space-based systems, and even if there is support, it can only be a small part.

Without particularly strong backstage support, even the flare space ball won't be able to go anywhere.

And from finding him, to having a reason to do something to him, to being determined to do something to him, to overcoming his apparent strength, to defeating all his strength, the all-out conflict between him and the angels is actually separated by a gap of security.

Except for Keisha's sudden face, three or two of the three generations can only pout their little butts in front of him to accept the gift.

"However, it's time for this king to get a few guards out quickly."

Wang Xiao tasted Hexi's beauty a little, and regretted that he didn't taste it ruthlessly after all, so he began to enter the work state.

Work was planned, this was a house he had been using two days ago, and the arrival of Hexi's clone was just a small episode.

Of course, if he doesn't solve this little episode and let him follow him, he can't do anything.

Just do it.

He went back and forth in the living room on the first floor, quickly setting it up into a hermetically sealed and well-functioning laboratory, and he began to make super genes.

Green Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Four Holy Guards.

In those five days, he found time to get the White Tiger, and the others never had time to make their super genes, after all, the time was spent studying human genes with Qi Lin.

"Hey~Hey~"

Pie struggled to pull one large box after another from the backyard, and inside were a large python, a large turtle, and a large bird.

He had taken it from all over the world two days earlier.

After drawing blood, I prepared other materials and started to get to business.

【Access to the Royal Road Computing Group】

【Import of Semi-Animal Genetic Data】

【Calculate Gene Ranking】

【Computational Gene Coding ......】

【Calculate Gene Compatibility ......】

【Calculation Pattern Setting ......】

The time for research and work always flies by, like a white horse passing by, there is no day and no night in the laboratory, and Wang Xiao, the third-generation god body, is just ordinary even if he stays up late.

If you feel a little uncomfortable, you can also redefine your physical state and restore your spirit.

Different from normal genetic engineering technology, many of his steps can be quickly completed through the construction of void energy matter, and many of the adjustment and convergence of genetic structures can be completed by defining decomposition and defining recombination.

This significantly reduces the time required for gene engine manufacturing.

The only thing that made him feel a little constrained was that the computing power of the royal computing group, which was composed of Sumari's resources and dark matter computers made from other resources, could easily reach the upper limit.

As for the computing power of the 36-channel God system, although it is good, it is not a long-term solution to always call it like this.

But fortunately, three days and nights later, in the laboratory.

Wang Xiao looked at the three men and women in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

Qinglong, the image of a young man with a resolute face.

Xuanwu, the image of a rugged man with a strong body.

Suzaku, the image of a young woman with a graceful figure and a good face.

Wang Xiao didn't deliberately make up any colors, but just dressed several people in black clothes mixed with dark alloy.

The man is tall and the woman is graceful.

"Space-time wings open it for me to see." He thought for a moment and said.

Bang bang bang bang three sounds, one green, one earth, one fiery red three pairs of wings displayed in the laboratory.

Wang Xiao's eyes were red, he looked at it slightly, and nodded: "It's okay." ”

Time was short, resources were limited, and it was very good that he could create these four quasi-third-generation half-beast warriors, including the White Tiger.

Although they don't have any particularly strong abilities other than being able to change shapes, with the Wings of Time and Space there, the three of them are much stronger than ordinary super soldiers.

Combat experience and some knowledge data have been written into the minds of the three of them, as long as they are sharpened a little, exercised, and equipped with a weapon, even if they have a good combat power.

If the three of them had been there three days ago, he wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble to take down Hexi's clone.

The three of them surrounded and suppressed, and he controlled the silver blade to wait for the opportunity to kill, and a Hexi clone could easily be taken down.

In hand-to-hand combat under the king, a certain number of them can accumulate a corresponding advantage.

Beast body mixed god river body genes, plus the space-time wings technology from male and female angels, Qinglong They can't be said to be completely beasts now, they should be said to be goblins, monsters, similar to Ahri, Sun Wukong.

"Here's for you." Wang Xiao handed the sword of flame that he had obtained from the angel chase to Suzaku.

"Here's for you." The flame-level blade from Gluttony was given to Xuanwu.

"This is for you, but I'll study it at any time." The god-killing halberd dedicated by Xuantian Ji was given to Qinglong, and it can be regarded as the best weapon among them.

As for Wang Xiao himself, he is more casual, Wang Ming and Silver Blade are okay.

"Thank you, master." The three of them respectfully thanked him.

Wang Xiao didn't correct this title, the three of them were born in beast bodies, he should be regarded as a reinvention of kindness to them, and they took the initiative to choose to call him the master to be more cordial than His Majesty the King.

After dividing the weapons, only Pi Meng pitifully spread her two little hands, which means that I came so early and didn't have anything.

Wang Xiao ignored it, this little guy has no genes, his combat effectiveness is zero, and it was in vain to give him a weapon.

"Lao Tzu turned out to be poor again, so what was pretended to be compared before, and it would be better to squeeze Hexi again......"

After the creation of the gods, Wang Xiao was also a little helpless while cleaning up the equipment in the laboratory.

Yes, he is poor again.

Just after creating four demigods, plus the previous fragmentary consumption, most of the genetic resources he obtained from the various parties before the fate were consumed.

Although it is a resource comparable to an entire god-making civilization, it is not comparable to the resources of an entire god-level civilization, after all, the strongest main god in those god-making civilizations is just a demigod.

The resources of the god-making civilization are the same for Wang Xiao's current level, after all, he created four demigods, which is equivalent to the creation of the god-making civilization and the creation of four main gods.

According to his original estimate, it is still no problem to create a thousand first-generation warriors with these resources, but after creating four demigods, the remaining resources can probably create about a hundred more first-generation warriors.

But fortunately, when Hexi redeemed himself before, he paid him ten copies of the second-generation space-time genetic resources, and he hadn't used these ten resources yet.

But it's still poor.

Before he researched resources, he was subject to resource constraints like other civilizations.

"I want to rob ......"

He sighed softly, startling Qinglong and the other four - in their database, Wang Xiao did not write his glorious history.

Wang Xiao didn't care, and in the future, these little things would know what a great god their master was.

At the stage of primitive accumulation of capital, some low-level means are used...... The money came really fast.

"But anyway, it's time to go back......" he smiled suddenly, and looked slightly emotional.

The four of Qinglong didn't know why, but they saw him get up from the sofa and put his fingers on his ears: "Hey, Sister Bing, me, do you miss my brother?" I thought about it, how did I think about it......

What's the matter? I'll eat at your place at noon~"

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.