Chapter 383

: First Men in God’s Sanctuary Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After waking up, the rest of the group quickly understood what had happened. They shot murderous looks at Zhu Ting, and someone even drew his weapon out.
Han Sen stopped him. That person asked Han Sen,
Mr. Han, what are you doing?

If it were not for the fact that Han Sen had saved them, they would have killed Han Sen in madness as well.

He paid me for his life, so you will let him survive,
said Han Sen quietly.
In addition, if you want to kill him, you should ask your young master first.

The reason that Han Sen had saved Zhu Ting was because he wanted to find out what Ning Yue would say to Zhu Ting, which might give him more clues about the Chens and the Nings.
The accident of Han Sen’s father was so mysterious that it would be hard for Han Sen to learn the truth.
Otherwise, Han Sen would not have saved Yang Yongcheng and the rest. He would probably have killed Zhu Ting as well.
However, Han Sen had to be more thoughtful than that. The first thing he needed to figure out was whether the Nings were his enemy.
Something made Han Sen feel confused. With the power of Starry Group, it would be easy for them to investigate the Hans. If Han Sen’s great grandpa had something to do with super creatures, why did the Nings never find them?
Maybe they knew who Han Sen’s great grandpa was and had targeted the Hans in the first place. However, in that case, why would Han Sen’s father have asked him to seek the Nings’ help?
Han Sen did not think his father was a stupid person. On the contrary, Han Sen remembered his father to be mild tempered but quite smart. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to develop a workshop into a medium-sized business worth 100 million. Although 100 million was nothing in the Alliance these days, it was hard to earn that much for someone with no background.

Since that is the case, let’s do what Mr. Han asked,
Yang Yongcheng stopped the rest, nodded and said.
The group of people marched back, taking Zhu Ting as their prisoner. Han Sen was tired of hearing them cursing Zhu Ting. It seemed that it had never occurred to them that Zhu Ting was a spy.

Han Sen, will you save me for real?
Zhu Ting moved his tightly tied-up body close to Han Sen and whispered when it was Han Sen’s turn to watch him at night.

Are you interested in collaborating with me?
Zhu Ting continued.
Seeing that Han Sen was still ignoring him, Zhu Ting frantically whispered in an even lower voice,
Do not give your dagger away for any reason. Otherwise, you will face death.

Han Sen looked at Zhu Ting but did not speak.

Beyond sacred genes, there are super genes. For more than century, both my family and the Nings have paid unimaginable costs to figure it out. However, until now, we have still found nothing. The only weapon that could possibly be used to kill a creature beyond sacred-blood creatures is the dagger in your hand. Ning Yue will get it at all costs. As long as you have the dagger, you can still live. However, if you don’t, you will not be far from death…
Zhu Ting continued.

Since no one could kill those creatures, how did you know that super genes even exist?
Han Sen kept his face called though feeling incredibly excited.

I told you before my ancestor worked together with the ancestor of the Nings in a department, do you know what the department is called?
Although Zhu Ting was asking Han Sen, he did not mean to hear a reply. He lowered his voice and continued,
The department is called Secret Service. When the teleport technologies were first developed, the department was the first to enter God’s Sanctuary. And they were the ones who left us the information about super genes.

Han Sen calm himself down and whispered,
How is that possible? Even nowadays, humans could not kill the creatures you’re talking about. When we first discovered God’s Sanctuary, we had even worse martial arts and geno point counts. How could they have killed those creatures to gain super genes?


I don’t really understand what had happened. However, they did leave us some information. Otherwise, the two families would not have spent so much effort in pursuing super genes. You couldn’t imagine how much we have paid and how many lives it has cost in these years.


What is the information they left?
Han Sen raised his eyebrows and asked.

The information is very limited. The majority of the Secret Service died in God’s Sanctuary, only a few survived. And after they teleported back to the Alliance, all of them died at the same time with no obvious sign. Before they died, they were still excitedly investigating something and did not realize death was about to come. We only found some clues in their belongings, but the information is fragmented.

Han Sen frowned. It seemed that the information Zhu Ting gave him matched what was left by Han Sen’s great-grandfather. However, something seemed to be wrong.

I am just a bastard son and do not know much about it. The only thing I am sure about is that the families of the survivors in Secret Service are all looking for super genes,
Zhu Ting continued.

What you want me to do by telling me this?
Han Sen asked Zhu Ting.
Zhu Ting suddenly had a mysterious look on his face and said,
Rest assured, I will not ask you to cut me loose. I am only telling you these to make you understand that you can never give the dagger to Ning Yue. Also, you’d better not try killing that creature. If you do, never give Ning Yue the beast soul or meat. Once the Nings have the ability to kill those creatures, do you think they will let you live and compete with them?

Han Sen knew what Zhu Ting wanted. He said all that to talk Han Sen out of helping Ning Yue.
However, Zhu Ting’s worry was unnecessary. Han Sen never planned to kill a super creature for Ning Yue. Han Sen understood everything Zhu Ting was saying.
Han Sen asked Zhu Ting a few more questions, but Zhu Ting did not say much. He did not beg Han Sen to let him go either. Very soon, Zhu Ting fell asleep.