The moment archaeological technician Lin Du touched the Xingtian battle ax deep in the glacier, his genetic lock suddenly burst - the wound on his right palm oozed hot blood that could melt through the ice, and the ordinary body temperature of 39°C became a thing of the past. In order to raise his bereaved younger brother, he hid his God of War bloodline and lived in a village in the city. He made a living repairing rice cookers during the day and avoided gene hunting by the Ministry of Creation late at night.
And Su Wan, the chief monitor of the Ministry of Creation and Rebirth, is writing every monitoring report on him into a veiled love letter. When liquid nitrogen bullets and lava fists collided in the sky above the vegetable market, and when the refrigerator de-icing task turned into a nuclear power plant rescue operation, the old enemies discovered:
The power of Xing Tian burns all things, but he fails to bake a pot of dumplings for those who return late.
The Xi soil gene rewrites civilization, but it cannot change the three mints she hid in the repair shop
