Things should be stable now.
Fu Qingjun kept sorting out his thoughts.
"As expected, asking for help from others was the right thing to do!
"This is a profound field of knowledge. It is not something that a single person can study thoroughly.
"I must secretly build a genetic research institute in this world to create transcendent races. I must let the scientists continuously transfer species to my sand table world civilization to achieve species diversity...
"Moreover, as the transcendent species become stronger, the dimension of civilization in the sand table world will inevitably continue to rise!"
Last night, Qin Hong had a species explosion, and a large number of new creatures had appeared.
Although few of the gene combinations could be used, her level was constantly growing, and she would definitely be of great use in the future.
"Yes, I can work as a laborer."
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath. He was treading on thin ice as he constantly calculated everything.
He did not have the thought of developing for a decade or a hundred years. He wished he could eat until he became a big fatty in one bite. He wanted to expand and develop in all aspects so that he could make full use of the ability of his hair!
Expand!
Expand again!
At the same time, he also discovered that his hair could be used as a "network cable".
He could connect to Qin Hong remotely...
"That seems interesting. It seems like I can build a magic net, similar to the one in the myths?" Fu Qingjun felt that he could gradually plant spies in some necessary places. He could attack remotely.
It would not be as troublesome as going out before. He could absorb energy.
For example, Night Assault Trumpet...
This way, she would be bald the next day, and she would not know that he had done it...
Although this would avoid the possibility of being beaten to death by Trumpet, it seemed a little immoral for him to do so.
After all, even a man could not bear that kind of hairstyle. For a girl, she would probably collapse in an instant...
"I can't be so wicked." He thought about some things that did not exist.
And on the other side.
The entire civilization was also developing again, day and night, crazily expanding the population.
They found the little treasure trove of snacks that Fu Qingjun had repeatedly eaten for seventeen years.
"What is this?"
"A mysterious huge bubble with a huge round food in it!" They tore a bag of chips and shouted loudly.
"Heavens! What is this? A black, dirty, evil liquid with huge bubbles, but it tastes so sweet. Is this the drink of the evil gods? "
...
The species were expanding crazily.
The era was rapidly changing and evolving!
However, to Fu Qingjun's surprise, these ant civilizations were actually much more ridiculous than he imagined!
"I thought that under the same conditions, the ant-people would be able to control metal and machinery, and the ant-people's physique would be far inferior to theirs. I thought that they would instantly return to the bottom, but who would have thought …"
"They are still so powerful!"
The heads of the ant-people could already contain souls, and their descendants could even produce their own souls … There was no need for Fu Qingjun to recharge them himself.
Just like a normal human being.
They were able to perfectly circulate themselves, and as soon as they were born, they gradually gained intelligence and became an intelligent race.
As for the chickens, ducks, snakes, and dogs, their offspring would still be born as beasts with no intelligence, unless Fu Qingjun recharged their offspring like before.
However, even so, they still found a way to awaken the intelligence of the wild beasts' descendants. They taught those ignorant and instinctive wild beasts to train their muscles and bones, cultivate techniques, and then continuously improve their realms …
Then, upon reaching the second realm, one would be able to barely unlock low-level intelligence.
They were called … demons!
He called this method of cultivation … Enlightenment!
At this point, the human race's bodies were weak, but their fused brains made them fully intelligent, and their average physique was strong.
As for the other four races, they had fangs, sharp teeth, scales, and strong bodies, but their newborns had extremely low intelligence. They needed constant training to unlock their intelligence … They were called orcs!
However, as their territory expanded, food became abundant, and they rapidly multiplied.
Unlike what he had imagined, Fu Qingjun did not even have time to recharge them.
They still inherited the ants' most terrifying reproductive ability, and it was completely unleashed! Countless ant queens were like merciless reproduction machines. Nests of them frantically gave birth, and instantly filled the entire room.
They were so densely packed that they even walked out of the room and into the living room.
It was like a vast natural disaster!
After that, just like the Dog-Headed Empire, they established four orc empires to rival the Mech Empire.
It was a terrifying natural disaster!
However, their internal war did not break out.
With sufficient food, vast territory, and unknown enemies, they temporarily formed an alliance. They crazily increased their military strength, population, and built huge machinery!
They started to respect the ancient customs, transporting corpses back to the Sea of Bitterness to be buried, and forging mechanical watches and music boxes in large numbers.
Fu Qingjun was so happy that she was dumbfounded when she saw the crazy output.
He said in shock, "The population has exploded, and I don't even need to recharge them … Although they can be born holy and incomparably intelligent when they are recharged, the price to performance ratio is very low … They can be self-sufficient, and the average intelligence of the new generation has decreased by a few times … But it doesn't matter!"
Their first generation souls were given by Fu Qingjun. If they were separated, it meant that the descendants they gave birth to would still be their dependents. That was an eternal mark that was engraved in their souls.
"In the sand table world in the ruined room, they can clearly do it! The production of watches and music boxes is already very complete. "
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath. "My own rear is developing well!"
It seemed that the civilized world he had created was already on the right track. It would probably be easy for him to annex the territory of his original world. It was time to officially start some business.
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