Chapter 239: The New Supernatural God, a Human Creation Beyond Dragons
Since he saw the post, he has been silent. His mother's death has always been a thorn in his heart, and judging from the age of this "brother", he was probably born when he was just born.

Although he said he had accepted some of Pompey's actions.

But the facts told him that he did not accept this matter as much as he had imagined.

So he asked Finkel to pick up Luo Hao.

On the other side, the discussion on the Night Watch forum became more and more intense.

It is generally believed that Luo Hao would not be a true S-level player. The reason is very simple, because even the popular Caesar Gattuso is only an A-level player.

This is the future head of the Gattuso family who is carefully trained, and his mother is also a high-level mixed-blood.

According to the information, Luo Hao's mother in this life was just an ordinary person.

Even if an S-rank person gave birth to an ordinary person, their bloodline would inevitably be weakened. It was already very good to be able to maintain the A-rank.

Why do you think this unknown illegitimate child is okay?

More people believed that this was compensation given to his illegitimate child by a capricious family head.

On the other side, Finkel was suddenly inspected by the discipline committee and hurried out to deal with it.

A group of students from the News Department were left behind to manipulate the gambling. Finkel had great confidence in these lackeys under his command. After all, they often did similar things. Even if they didn't make a fortune, they at least made a small profit.

"Wait a minute...the odds are wrong!" someone exclaimed, discovering that the originally one-sided odds were suddenly reversed.

Could it be that someone secretly revealed some explosive news on the forum just now? But what kind of explosive news could reverse the bet to this extent? It can't be that this freshman killed a dragon when he was a minor, right?
"No, wait, use Finkel's administrator ID to check the betting information on 'YES'!" Someone suddenly said as if he realized something.

Someone opened Finkel's notebook and went backstage. People gathered around and took a deep breath after seeing the list of bettors, because they found that there were only three bettors on 'YES' side.

Apart from Finkel who placed the initial bet of 100 yuan using his own account, the second bet was placed by a forum account with a very unfamiliar ID called 'Murasame'. The bet amount was 500 US dollars, which was neither big nor small. It seemed that the bettor wanted to win some hearty midnight snacks with foie gras and lemon juice.

But the biggest focus of this handicap is actually the third account. This guy actually bet $10000 in one go! This means that he alone has evened the odds of the entire handicap!
The ID of this account is very familiar to all students in the activity room. Last semester, almost no one in the entire college was unfamiliar with this ID - "Dick Tuduo".

Caesar Gattuso, at 18:30, bet $10000 that Luo Hao could maintain his 'S' grade with the 3E exam, and left a message: "As a senior, I welcome the arrival of the freshmen. I am looking forward to their performance. The student union is the same. I look forward to meeting an S-grade student in the new year."

"It's bad. Why did Caesar also vote? Didn't Finkel analyze that Caesar didn't want to see his younger brother?" Someone whispered in the activity room.

"Close the market! Close the market quickly! With Caesar's appeal, the odds will definitely be tilted towards this side in a while!" someone exclaimed.

But before they could get back to their computers, the betting account 'YES' in the background was refreshed again, and new IDs appeared one after another.

"Cambridge Jackknife," Bet $100 on 'YES'.

"Guderian (Professor)" bets $200 on 'YES'.

"Gerd Rudolf Manstein (Professor)" bets $1000 on 'YES'.

They all bet that Luo Hao could be promoted to 'S' level.

Everyone gasped, and for a moment, the odds completely began to tilt towards the incredible side of 'YES'.

"It's bad, the principal has taken action!"

"I think Fingle will have to eat pork knuckle again this semester."

Several people from the news department looked at each other and shrugged at the same time. Who cares? It's not like we are eating pork elbows.

On the other side, Caesar pinched his nose bridge after finishing, and after sending these words, he lay on the bed tiredly.

Although he hated Pompeii for going out and messing around right after he was born.

But it has nothing to do with this "younger brother", he is also a victim.

At least a little worse than he looks.

He wanted to express kindness to this strange "brother", but he didn't know what to say.

I can only support him in this regard.

He typed on the keyboard, looking at each word one by one for fear of typos or errors in sentence meaning. In the end, he deleted some of them because he thought they were inappropriate.

In the end, I can only publish a more formulaic statement similar to the past.

Caesar pinched his brows and looked at the red post on the top of the Night Watcher Forum on the screen. The post had already received over 3,000 replies, and various spam and discussions were constantly filling the posts. There wasn't much to talk about after dinner in the academy. Now that they had found a hot topic, they naturally wanted to discuss it to death.

After all, this is Gattuso Caesar!
Many people's first impression of him is that he is bold. When he entered school last year, his first words were "You can challenge me, but I'm ready to laugh at you."

Although many students dug up Gattuso's prominent and authoritative background, the Kassel Academy was home to many lunatics and geniuses, so there were still some people who challenged the emperor of the Gattuso family - but without exception they all lost to Caesar.

Whether it was sports such as swimming, horse racing, free fighting, or chess, musical instruments, and cultural knowledge, Caesar was proficient in them all. The Gattuso family's emperor training guide told the students of Kassel Academy what a monster who was born with genius and hard work was. The name of this monster was Caesar Gattuso.

But after defeating the challengers, Caesar did not laugh at them as he had said before. Instead, he reached out his hand to the losers and praised them generously, saying: You are actually very good, but it's a pity that you met me. However, I believe you have the potential to be even better and perhaps even surpass me. I am looking forward to that day, so that I will have new challenges and goals.

Those who were dissatisfied were convinced by his words and moved by his sea-blue eyes. According to unreliable sources, there were even some boys with softer personalities who claimed that they had realized "love beyond gender" when they looked up at Caesar's smile, which was brighter than the sun, and they spontaneously created a Caesar Fans Club. The nature of the fan club was somewhere between a star-chasing club and a fan club. They could always be seen around Norton Hall, and it was not known whether they wanted to ask Caesar for an autograph or a handshake.

In just half a semester, Caesar was hailed as a "man like an emperor". He was always ready to accept challenges and those who challenged him. What he was preparing to challenge now was the title of the student union - in fact, he had originally planned to join the Lionheart Society, but he gave up after the president of the Lionheart Society met with him. His original words were that he could not accept the overly strict system there.

If the Student Union is the prosperous ancient Rome, then the Lionheart Society is the ancient Confucian society. The only entertainment is playing chess and drinking tea. He is Italian, not French. He would rather take a bath and drink in the Roman baths with marble columns than making tea and playing chess.

Some people criticized Caesar for choosing the Student Union as a second choice because the Lionheart Club's membership requirements were too stringent, but the first words Caesar said when he joined the Student Union and expressed his intention to compete for the presidency slapped those people in the face.

His original words were: Actually, I originally wanted to join the Lionheart Club, but the Lionheart Club does not suit my taste, so I am standing here now. Now that I am a member of the Student Union, I have the obligation to lead the Student Union to become the first club in the college, because the club I, Caesar Gattuso, belong to can only be the first. I don't like the Lionheart Club, so I'm sorry that I can only let him give up the first position.

At that time, Caesar on the podium was as domineering as an emperor, and the words he said directly became his political intentions during the presidential campaign, but they were several times better than those carefully written speeches because he was speaking impromptu.

If it really was a presidential election, maybe Caesar would be sitting in the White House instead of Norton Hall now - it's hard to say, because no one knows whether Americans can accept that their president is actually Italian.

Luo Hao also saw these floors of buildings being built on the Night Watcher Forum.

The topic went further and further off the track, and had completely strayed from Luo Hao, from the illegitimate children group to the feuds among wealthy families, from the feuds among wealthy families to the nutritional value of wild vegetables, and from wild vegetables to this year's freshmen, and how to start.

Anyway, it's almost going to the moon.

"It's too shameful to watch!" Luo Hao shook his head, closed the post, and continued browsing the Night Watchman Forum.

After taking a look, it seems that the daily lives of these mixed-race people are not much different from those of ordinary people.

The sorrow of blood makes them incompatible with outsiders, and the same sorrow of blood makes them close to their compatriots.

"By the way, when is Freedom Day held?" How come he didn't see Freedom Day, a traditional event at Kassel College?

He has been looking forward to a real-life gunfight for a long time.

After searching on the forum, I got the answer: "Oh, the free day is after the 3E exam!"

In a sense, attending this party together with the freshmen can be regarded as Kassel College’s special welcome party.

In the original novel, Lu Mingfei encountered a free day as soon as he arrived. It was probably this free day that overwhelmed the freshmen.

Then I won’t bring freshmen to play with me.

That's why it's early.

"Interesting, shall we split into three groups to compete?"

Luo Hao was very excited. He then closed the Night Watchman Forum, opened the hidden file, and continued editing the gene sequence.

Over the past three months, he has completed the collection of all the Deadpool's genes.

There was not a single overlapping gene. Although there were more than a hundred super-human genes, not many, they were enough for him to compile the first part of the extraordinary genes of human beings. Based on this, he integrated part of the genetic coding of the power of the galaxy.

Needless to say, the super gene of galactic power is truly a universal glue that can stick to anything.

The resources on Earth can be used to create a super gene that contains some of the power of the galaxy. Luo Hao used this super gene as a basis and integrated it with the super human gene extracted from Deadpool's gene sequence.

Based on this, he recompiled his own genes and strengthened the other half of human genes which were originally mediocre, thus elevating himself from a human to a god.

A god that transcends the past and all living things in mortal history.

A supreme god ushering in a new era.

And now he is also a hybrid, but he is half god and half dragon.

The super gene of the galactic force gave him a body of steel. His originally fragile body became the strongest body that could fight the dragon king with a dragon body.

(End of this chapter)