Fu Qingjun really suspected that there was something wrong with Little Loud Mouth's brain, she was completely one-track minded.
He really wanted to insert into Little Loud Mouth's brain to search her brain and check for abnormalities, but he was afraid that if he lost his hair … Little Loud Mouth would directly kill him.
It's hard to be a good person.
Fu Qingjun pondered for a moment and said, "Let the brothers start looking for a shop, then we'll open a watch shop … We'll quit the dock business."
"Then we won't take revenge?" Little Loud Mouth suddenly became serious.
Fu Qingjun felt that there was really no hatred, he wasn't the real person at all.
But he hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Don't worry, we'll slowly take revenge and kill them."
Since he inherited the identity, he also had to inherit the interpersonal relationship, this was a matter of course.
"Okay." Little Loud Mouth's voice was decisive, said, "I'll let second brother help take a look, such a big matter, the brothers will definitely come to discuss it."
Fu Qingjun nodded and looked at Little Loud Mouth again, this person was sometimes smart and sometimes stupid.
But his Pear Blossom Storm Needles, the simple version is almost completed, he can be considered to have the ability to protect himself.
After Little Loud Mouth left, she quickly asked the furniture store on the next street downstairs to carry a new table. Fu Qingjun asked them to just put it in front of the door and then move it in.
"The table is done, it's the same as before."
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, closed the door, and directly isolated himself from the world.
He glanced at the ant kingdom on the ruins, after a night of rest, after three or four centuries, it has gradually recovered.
Next, it's time to change the table.
As for how to change, Fu Qingjun also had a way, it was to drive them directly to the ruins of Earth, act as an exploration team, and establish a civilization there!
After all, a table is too small, it can't accommodate them …
"Although, my brain can only produce tens of thousands of words a day … But, their species has improved, one charge, lifetime use …"
"In other words, according to this guess, the number of their species can reach a maximum of tens of thousands a day!"
"Then, in this way, their civilization, millions, tens of millions of people, will cover the entire room in the ruins, even the stairwell outside, and even the entire residential building in the district, to establish their supernatural giant world!"
"The entire building outside, will be their supernatural world, a mythical world!"
"They will fly in the sky and burrow underground, full of all kinds of mysterious food, equipment, mysterious electronic equipment, and treasures everywhere …"
As for this new table, Fu Qingjun planned to use it as a hub for the returning ants. He also planned to build a new sand table, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and create new species here.
But, the exploration team has to be considered seriously.
However, the exploration team has to be considered seriously.
"Firstly, in this world of the Demon Kingdom, the three great gods are the ancient beings who created the concept of all things. I can't walk the mortal world with their identities. I can only be that mysterious merchant from before, an existence that walks between countless high and low civilizations, trading everything in the world."
"It's best if I go and explore first, I will with the other place." Can's the other place. I can First. I can's. I can with the other place in the world. "
"Three, radiation is very dangerous. I don't know if it will mutate. But if I remember correctly, according to the previous nights, it may become very dangerous at night. There should be casualties."
"Four, let them bring back the corpses of the pioneers and throw them into the Sea of Bitterness for redemption. I can't leave their corpses in the wilderness before they turn cold!"
…
Fu Qingjun kept sorting out his thoughts. Feeling that he did not miss anything, he opened the space tunnel again. It seemed that with the strengthening of his spiritual power, he could already open an entrance the size of a ballpoint pen.
"Whoosh."
Fu Qingjun slowly lifted the ant with a strand of hair and inserted it into it with great familiarity.
Through the ant's perspective, Fu Qingjun could vaguely see the blurry environment on the other side.
But the ant's vision was extremely poor.
He held the ant's camera and looked around like a snail's eyeball. After searching for a while, he finally confirmed the environment on the other side.
It was the room where he had reincarnated for seventeen years.
"As I expected."
Fu Qingjun's inner guess was confirmed. "It seems to be daytime on the other side. It's not much different from when I left four or five days ago."
"But obviously, the glass window was shattered, and the shock wave made the room a mess."
"But my generation was obviously not the center of the nuclear explosion. After a few days of radiation, the ants should be able to withstand it."
"Also, if I enter the other side, I have to get my own mobile phone first, and try to surf the Internet, check the network, and see the current network situation … But it is very likely that the basic power and network facilities have failed."
Moreover, mobile phones and computers were too big to carry. This tunnel was too small. Even an ant could pass through it.
…
The era of the Sun Dynasty ended.
On the ruins, people rebuilt a new country.
The Protoss and Demons completely declined.
The Human Clan made the right bet. The resources of the other two clans were exhausted, but the Human Clan still retained enough strength. For a time, the entire century entered the era of the Human Clan.
That year, the young Human Clan Antos, who watched everything from the sidelines, became the first Great Guru on earth to re-enter the realm of Essence, Qi, and Soul.
However, even with such great power, he did not call himself a God like the previous seniors. Instead, he called himself Emperor, Emperor Antos.
The era entered the era of Emperors.
The first era of the Mech Dynasty.
He completely ascended to the throne. He worked hard to study mechanical structures, created all kinds of technology, and completely crushed the Protoss and Demons!
The second era.
He led the construction of huge mechanical clock towers, mechanical war chariots, Wanxiang Heavenly Palace City, and many huge World Mechanical Wonders on the ground.
"From then on, the profession of forging was called Mechanic!"
"Mechanic was divided into levels, according to the level of craftsmanship!"
The Watchman of Wisdom, the Eternal Mechanical Energy Emissary, Emperor Antos!
The world praised him so.
The era of the Mech Civilization completely began.
A large number of Mechanics began to appear.
They held bows and crossbows, and even began to build huge box-shaped hidden weapons. There was a wheel below, and a large number of needles shot out, its power unstoppable.
The Protoss and Demons began to be suppressed, and martial arts began to decline!
An ordinary person's bow and crossbow could easily kill a powerful martial artist who had cultivated for countless years.
The Human Clan began to not be diligent in martial arts, and became obsessed with the endless mysteries of machinery.
The Human Clan, known as the Bone Realm, shouted.
"The world will bow down to Emperor Antos alone!"
No one said a word.
Another Human Clan, known as the Muscle Realm, shouted.
"Medicine, Martial Arts, Machinery. Of the three paths, Machinery is the best in the world!"
For a moment, no God or Demon dared to refute.
Everyone knew that below the three Unknown Level existences, there was an Ancient God with an independent will who descended on this land to teach medicine, martial arts, and machinery.
The Human Clan, a mortal Mechanic, shouted.
"Mastering the Path of Machinery, a mortal body can also kill a God!"
The Gods and Demons who had once ruled the mortal world were bullied by mortals of lower levels, but no one dared to say a word.
They had once been glorious, and they had once ruled the entire land for eternity, overlooking countless ancient eras. But now, they had become pitiful intelligent beasts, enslaved by fate.
"You are too arrogant!"
A powerful descendant of a God had just broken through. He had a snake's head and a human's body, and he was handsome and slender. He exuded a terrifying Martial Intent. If he was in the old days, he would definitely be a God. He stood up and shouted angrily, "The Path of Machinery is evil! It relies on external objects! Medicine and Martial Arts are the true Paths! "
"Medicine is the study of the body structure and the development of potential!"
"Martial Arts is the use of techniques to kill with weapons!"
He roared angrily, telling them that these were the two basic Paths.
Pfft!
Pfft!
Then, a powerful Mechanical Crossbow troop walked out and fired in unison.
This powerful Grandmaster leaped a few times, leaping onto roofs and vaulting over walls, but he was instantly shot by a wave of terrifying arrows. He had nowhere to run and was shot full of holes, falling to the ground.
"What he said makes sense!"
"Take him back to dissect and study the body functions of an Ancient God. He reminded us that we can't give up on the Path of Medicine so easily!" said a Mechanic with a crossbow.
Fu Qingjun saw this and was silent for a few seconds.
This was the course of history …
He traded all kinds of metals, leading to the Iron Age, which had weapons and metals, far surpassing the Wood Age, and directly ruling the world.
"If this goes on, we will really have to take the path of mechanical industrialization." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath. Although it was a production line, it was not what he wanted.
My Martial Path Fourth Realm is gone again?
The path to Godhood!
Fu Qingjun felt bitter. He wanted to deduce a transcendent cultivation system and then cultivate it himself to transcend …
However, it did not matter.
When he opened the dungeon world — the room in the ruins of Earth and even the entire district.
Metals would be on equal footing.
The God Race and Demon Race would definitely rise with the help of metals.
"However, there are still some problems with the rise of the mechanical civilization. I have to think about how to use my Martial Path." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath. Technology was obviously not useful to save the people in the ruins of Earth's apocalypse. After all, nuclear weapons had already been used …
He still had to develop his Martial Path.
…
Sob sob sob.
The descendants of the Gods and Demons were wailing.
"Why didn't the Outer Gods make a deal with us?"
"Those despicable earth creatures, Mechanics!"
"Our intelligence is not inferior to theirs. Why didn't they choose us?"
They silently chanted on the ground, their hearts bitter.
An ant landed on the ground and looked at the Gods and Demons of the barbarian tribe.
In an instant, the descendants of the Gods and Demons all over the land had a feeling of worship. There was a sense of subservience in their bones, as if they had met a legendary immortal.
Who was this?
"Are you the legendary Nameless Outer God?"
An old God and Demon stood up and said excitedly.
Fu Qingjun smiled. Although he had a compassionate expression on his face, there was a faint coldness in his expression, like the eternal blue sky hanging high in the sky. He said indifferently, "I am a merchant who travels the worlds, trading lifespan, wealth, power, civilization, faith … I want to make a deal with you. Are you willing?"
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