Chapter 6 - Ordinary Gene Points Completed

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• Forest Spider Killed •

• Forest Spider Beast Soul Gained •

• Eat Forest Spider meat to randomly gain zero to ten ordinary gene points •

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Killing the last spider in front of him, Han Sen was covered in blood, the metallic shine of his black armor making him terribly frightening to anyone who saw him now.

Spitting blood on the ground, he walked over to some spider corpses and picked up three of them, leaving the rest to rot there if necessary. Nature was wild and cruel, and it was very possible that other species would come here to make their own feast.

In the middle of the forest, Han Sen took off his Black Beetle armor and sat on the ground. He picked up some wood and a lighter from the bag he carried on his back, quickly started a fire, and soon only the good parts of the dead animals were being roasted. He went into the forest and soon returned, clean and with new clothes. He had thrown away his old clothes because it would be useless to wash so much blood.

Sitting in front of the fire and waiting for the meat to roast, he looked at his statistics and what he had achieved in two weeks of relentless effort. It was 16 hours of work every single day, only stopping to rest on Sunday. In addition to greatly improving his combat, he also quickly raised his gene points.

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⌠Status⌡

│Han Sen│

│State: Unevolved│

│Life Span: 200 Years│

⌠Evolution⌡

∫ Ordinary Gene = 98 Genetic Points ∫

∫ Primitive Gene = 0 Genetic Points ∫

∫ Mutant Gene = 0 Genetic Points ∫

∫ Sacred Blood Gene = 0 Genetic Points ∫

∫ Super Gene = 0 Genetic Points ∫

│Evolve: 100 Genetic Points│

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⌠Beast Soul⌡

≡ Black Beetle  ≡

Ѻ Tier: Ordinary Ѻ

Ѻ Type: Armor Ѻ

Ѻ Level: 2 {MAX} Ѻ [2↑]

≡ Sharp Mandible Ant ≡

Ѻ Tier: Primitive Ѻ [↑]

Ѻ Type: Weapon Ѻ

Ѻ Level: 0 Ѻ

≡ Big Tail Scorpion ≡

Ѻ Tier: Primitive Ѻ [↑]

Ѻ Type: Weapon Ѻ

Ѻ Level: 0 Ѻ

≡ Blue Wing Chicken  ≡

Ѻ Tier: Ordinary Ѻ

Ѻ Type: Wings Ѻ

Ѻ Level: 0 Ѻ

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⌠Improvement System⌡

˃ ∫Hyper-Gene Art Improvement∫

˃ ∫Beast Soul Improvement∫

˅ ∫Skills Improvement∫

  → | New Martial Arts Level 4 = 400EXP | [2↑]

  → | Cooking Level 3 = 300EXP | [2↑]

  → | Short Blade Skill Level 4 = 400EXP | [2↑]

˃ ∫Equipment Improvement∫

Total EXP: 204 Points

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First things first, he was only missing two points to complete his ordinary gene to the limit. The good part of it was that he would be able to easily move on to hunting primitive beasts soon after. As an uncompromising perfectionist, he didn't like to see random numbers at each level, so he would climb slowly. He didn't need to rush things, since, technically, the main key to turning this world upside down was still somewhere unknown.

The next thing would be his Beast Souls. As for the Black Beetle, he decided to keep it in the ordinary tier and just raise its level, which reached its maximum. He didn't know if Level 2 was the limit for all, or if it was just because the quality was low. Defense, as well as the appearance of quality, were the main changes. After all, that was what armor focused on.

Anyway, he took the opportunity to upgrade his two daggers to the Primitive tier, which would allow him to easily cut through the defenses of these creatures. The daggers, which became even deadlier, had grown in size and their color had become more intense, slowly changing to another. The Ant Dagger was slowly changing to silver, just as the blue color of the Scorpion Dagger was turning slightly gray.

Moving on to combat improvements, with two more levels in his martial arts and short blade skills, it was needless to say that he could be nothing less than a deadly assassin now. This new type of combat, combined with his past life combat experiences, made it easy for him to defeat someone who had primitive points at the top. As for those who had mutant points at the top, he couldn't say for sure. These people were either someone who had spent many years between life and death here or had graduated from private schools that taught them various martial arts.

"Will that old man keep buying my Beast Souls? I hope so, he's my only stable buyer for now." Han Sen was watching the spider meat slowly become fragrant, his Cooking skill at Level 2 performing miracles on a bland dish.

Regarding the numerous beast souls he acquired, his current stock was around 230. Considering that he killed more than two thousand beasts during that time, the amount of money already circulating in his credit card was immense. Of all the people he sold to, the old man was the one who bought the most from him. His sales usually went up to hundreds of beast souls for each customer, always in a very random mixture so that everyone would think he was just selling souls he had obtained from other people. The good thing about the Black Market, and the reason he chose to use it, was that no one cared how you got something. The important thing was to sell.

"But I think it's already good enough to sell. With twenty million dollars it's already enough to start my plan." Thinking about the project he was designing, Han Sen quickly cooked all the food and began to eat. He wasn't even worried if he would reach the maximum points, since it was the first time he ate from this beast.

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• Forest Spider Meat Eaten •

• One Ordinary Gene Point gained •

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• Forest Spider Meat Eaten •

• One Ordinary Gene Point gained •

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• Forest Spider Meat Eaten •

• Fully filled Ordinary Gene Points •

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Eating contentedly, Han Sen stood up after filling his belly and put out the fire. Putting on his black armor again, he started running towards the Shelter since there wasn't much else to do for today.

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Walking through the public market, Han Sen greeted some people while looking for something interesting happening around. There would always be people selling the most unexpected things, and sometimes it could be a good option for him. Although he fought hard, Han Sen's primary purpose during all this time was to collect gene points and EXP. Therefore, he did not care much about the types of Beast Souls that dropped. That's why he continued with the same ones for two weeks.

While passing by a small booth, he read the sign and became interested.

'GOING TO SECOND GOD'S SANCTUARY!'

'EXCLUSIVE OFFER ON ITEMS!'

Looking at the wide variety of weapons and equipment on the ground, Han Sen was a little impressed. There was also another sign indicating the guy's Beast Souls, and he seemed to be a veteran in the sanctuary. At least he must have completed the mutant gene points, which presented a good chance of success in life. Few crazies were like Qin Xuan or Son of A Sheep, who spent many years trying to achieve a better status.

While browsing through all the offers, just like many around him, a Beast Soul and an interesting equipment caught his attention. The Beast Soul was from a Primitive Sharp-Tailed Otter, a weapon in the form of a small dagger that could be thrown with enough skill, being deadly on the battlefield if used correctly. The other equipment, which was actually a kit, came with two daggers and a belt that camouflaged with biotechnology.

The interest in Beast Soul was quite obvious, since he could use it along with his Level 3 Short Blade Skill to become even more deadly on the battlefield. As for the two daggers, he cared little for them. His interest was in the sheaths, which were adaptable and could hold any size of dagger.

"What would be the value of the Otter Beast Soul and the Kit?" Han Sen managed to get the seller's attention. He didn't have the patience for buying and selling games, so he immediately stated his interests.

"Ḻ$1,000,000 and it's yours! Know that small daggers, although difficult to use, are very deadly and can-" The man was speaking eloquently, wanting to sell his wares quickly so he could celebrate at home. But before he could complete his monologue, a pile of money fell into his hand and he watched in shock as the man who paid him reached out for the Beast Soul.

"I'm in a hurry, sorry." Han Sen smiled at the man, who handed him the Beast Soul, and he soon felt it in his Sea of Soul. Taking the Kit as well, he disappeared into the crowd.

"Thank you!" The man shouted, still finding it a bit strange. But it's okay, right…

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Back in his room at home, Han Sen quickly got to work preparing dinner. His mother had not yet returned with Han Yan, who had gone out to do some shopping.

Grabbing pots and spices, in no time the house was already intensely perfumed, with the wonderful smell of food all over the place. Han Sen also heard the sound of the door opening and quick footsteps that soon reached him.

"Big brother! You finally arrived!" Han Yan jumped onto him, and he held her in his arms. Since she was small, Han Sen could easily hold her like a baby.

"Of course. Do you think I would miss a family weekend like this?" Han Sen pinched his sister's cheeks and saw his mother entering the kitchen, some bags in her arms. "Did you buy the clothes I asked for?”

"No." Luo Sulan denied her son and put the bags on the table, "I bought more clothes for you and Han Yan. Along with some things for her to prepare for school." She stared at him as if she owned the house. And she really was.

"Well..." Han Sen sighed, but then he pulled out a huge bag from under the table and gave it to his mother. "I knew you wouldn't buy things for yourself, so I did it myself. Happy birthday, Mom." It wasn't actually her birthday, but he couldn't give her anything the previous year. I mean, the old Han Sen couldn't.

"Where are you getting all this money from?" Luo Sulan narrowed her eyes at her son, wondering what he must be doing to earn so much money.

"I just finished my ordinary gene points, so let's celebrate together," he smiled and revealed the shocking news.

"He's only been in the sanctuary for three weeks and he's already completed the ordinary points?" Luo Sulan was shocked by this, since most people hunting for themselves would take much longer to achieve this.

Looking at him finishing cooking, she remembered her deceased husband and the financial problems they were facing. But her son, since he entered the sanctuary, changed the family's situation in a short time. As if it were a heavenly turn. This caused a sigh to escape her lips.

'I miss you, my dear...’