He used the advanced technology of Denuo III to continuously expand his sphere of influence.

He attempted to turn this blue planet into the backyard of the Deno people, realizing his ambition of "borrowing a chicken to lay eggs and cuckoo occupying a magpie's nest".

Here, power and interests are intertwined into a complex web, with everyone playing their own role within it.

Whether overt or covert, whether loyal or treacherous.

At this moment, Dukao stood in a magnificent command center.

He was surrounded by a cool yet technologically advanced blue light.

This command center, like the core hub of a future world, exudes an undeniable power and authority in every inch of its space.

He stood in front of a huge holographic screen that seemed to connect to the sky.

Its depth and breadth are enough to swallow up images of everything in the world, keeping every corner of the globe firmly within its sight.

Dukao's figure appeared exceptionally upright in the boundless light and shadow.

His imposing aura, though not angry, spread with each slight breath, causing the entire space to tremble.

On the screen, points of light twinkled like stars, each representing a dynamic scene on Earth.

Whether it's the hustle and bustle of a metropolis or the tranquility of a remote mountain village, nothing can escape these invisible eyes.

The pulse of the nation, and even the world, is now firmly in Ducati's hands.

He frowned slightly, a complex light flickering in his deep eyes, as if he were scrutinizing the undercurrents of this era.

"We both saw Qiangwei escape from the water."

Ducao's voice was deep and powerful, penetrating every wisp of air in the room, carrying an unquestionable authority.

His words revealed his recognition of Rose's strength, but more so his doubt and confusion about the scene before him.

Why was Rose, one of the best in the Super Soldier Squad, forced into such a sorry state by a woman named Qilin?

"Is this a supergene?"

"What's going on, Lianfeng?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the blonde beauty Lianfeng responded quickly from the control panel next to her.

She wore a tight-fitting red dress that accentuated her curves, yet she exuded competence and elegance.

Like a rose blooming in a sea of ​​technology.

Lianfeng's fingers danced rapidly across the keyboard, as if playing an invisible melody.

The streams of data converged into a river before her eyes, revealing the truth hidden behind it all.

"Retrieving all relevant data, General Dukao."

Lianfeng's voice was clear and melodious, yet carried an undeniable professionalism and composure.

She stared intently at every parameter change on the screen, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and longing for the unknown.

As she operated the controls, images rapidly switched across the screen.

Every detail, from the moment Qiangwei and Qilin clashed to the moment Qiangwei was forced to fall into the water, was meticulously recreated.

Inside the command center, the lighting was soft and deep.

Each ray of light seemed to carry the unfulfilled hopes and dreams of the Deno civilization.

The blonde beauty stood quietly in front of the holographic projection, her blonde hair shimmering in the dim light, like the brightest star in the night sky.

It not only reflects her extraordinary beauty, but also reveals an indescribable resilience and wisdom.

She was no ordinary operator, but rather the embodiment of the wisdom and technology of the Deno civilization.

The existence of the sole surviving engineer is itself the most powerful rebuttal to despair.

Lianfeng, an elite in intelligence and analysis, nimbly tapped her fingers on the optical keyboard.

Her gaze was focused and profound, as if it could pierce through the fog of data and strike at the heart of the truth.

After a moment, she nodded slightly and reported to General Ducao.

"General, it has been confirmed that the coordinates have been precisely locked and sent to the main screen."

As she finished speaking, the scene near Qi Lin's house slowly unfolded on the huge holographic screen, as clear as if it were right in front of her.

The streets in the picture appear exceptionally quiet in the night.

The streetlights emitted a warm, dim glow, which mingled with the neon lights of the distant skyscrapers.

However, beneath this tranquility lies an unseen undercurrent.

Lianfeng's voice rang out again, carrying a hint of barely perceptible solemnity.

"According to monitoring, there was just a sudden magnetic field failure there, and this anomaly was not only brief but also violent."

"It also indirectly caused a slight distortion in the nearby spatial plane, which in turn affected our wormhole algorithm."

Upon hearing this, Dukao frowned, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

He knew all too well that any slight fluctuation could have immeasurable consequences.

"This...this can actually be done?"

"who is it?"

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Chapter Thirty-Eight: An Unprecedented Super Gene – Is Juventus the Creator?

Dukao sat at his desk.

His brows were furrowed, as if a sense of oppression and bewilderment permeated the air.

The sky outside the window was gray and the clouds hung low, as if they represented the heaviest thoughts in the world.

This perfectly matches his current mood.

The wormhole algorithm is so profound that no one can explain it!

but

Is this thing even crackable?

And it was Qilin who cracked it!

This left Dukao helpless.

"This situation is unprecedented..."

He muttered to himself, his voice low and filled with worry.

The wormhole algorithm, a complex mechanism based on the operation of the dark dimension of the super soldiers, is the pinnacle of the technology tree in the Super God world.

The Dark Dimension, a mysterious dimension hidden beneath the material world.

It is the cornerstone upon which all super genes exist, but now it seems to be quietly eroded by some force, losing its former stability and order.

He stood up and walked to the huge holographic projection, where the data streams flashing on the screen were like a raging tide.

They were trying to uncover the secrets hidden in the shadows.

Dukao's gaze swept across the data, searching for any clue that might solve the mystery.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

His eyes lit up, but then he was enveloped by an ominous premonition.

"Dragon Pattern..."

"Could it be... that madman, what is he up to now?"

Dukao muttered to himself, a complex emotion welling up inside him that was hard to describe.

Long Wen, that genius in the field of technology!

Each of his innovations is enough to overturn the existing cognitive system.

Could it be that he has developed another ability similar to the ability to disable magnetic fields...?

Moreover, how did Qi Lin come to possess this weapon?

"General Dukao, I have made a new discovery."

Lianfeng's voice came through the communicator, carrying a hint of urgency.

"Qilin's data is showing abnormalities...she...she has actually evolved into a second-generation divine body!"

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Dukao's expression changed drastically, and an incredulous glint flashed in his eyes.

The second-generation divine body is a realm that only a very few super soldiers can reach after undergoing extreme trials!

Its strength and defensive capabilities far exceed those of ordinary beings.

Qi Lin, this young warrior with only average potential, actually completed such a transformation in such a short period of time?

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