Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
They started to look at the banknote Professor Nasica had placed on the table. This time, they studied it carefully. Indeed, it was true.
Most people who received the banknote would study the pyramid on it, as well as the Horace's Eye, as well as the fingerprint in the eye …
If they could find it, then it was possible that someone similar to Gatha's human body would descend again.
"How long has it been since they used this method to find traces of Horace's existence?" Jiang Yang asked.
Nasica said, "Since the beginning of human history, at least three thousand years ago. It is said that they have used different methods in different eras to inscribe it on the statues, murals, and textures of some buildings. In modern times, it was made into banknotes and circulated …"
"Is it an organization?" Jiang Yang asked.
"It is said that it is called the Illuminati, the Illuminati. They have taken root in the American continent and have always existed here."
Professor Nasica said, "Legend has it that since the last human civilization was destroyed, they have been secretly controlling humans. They claim to be descendants of the sun, hence the name Illuminati. They say that God lives in the sun … Although it is very mysterious, it has declined in the past. It is said that they rose again during the First World War. They are indeed very powerful in this new continent."
Jiang Yang felt that history was very mysterious and worth studying.
Amiro, Horace, Gatha … Among them, Horace should be the most mysterious.
The Omniscient Eye symbolized the power of knowledge, and knowledge was often represented by scholars in history as money and wealth. It was natural for it to be inscribed on banknotes.
"Interesting." Jiang Yang smiled. Soon, they skipped thinking about the three outer gods of the universe and went straight to the topic in front of them.
"The fourth realm. Everyone has an opinion, but in reality, it is very difficult to break through."
Jiang Yang said, "It is very difficult for 'God's aura' to appear in our land! Because the environment does not allow it … But I have met such a person before. He was in the local gang of Duguan Town, with Fu Qingjun. "
"The one who used his aura to scatter you when we passed by the street?" Jiang Yu suddenly realized. "Is that the god hidden in our era?"
She had wondered who could suppress her brother with just his aura at the same realm?
At that time, although Big Brother was also puzzled, he also said, "I'm the strongest creature on earth, so it might not be natural."
At that time, he did not understand. Now that he thought about it, it was clearly referring to the spirit of a god.
It matched perfectly!
There were signs before.
"He did not break through to the Fourth Realm."
Jiang Yang furrowed his brows and said, "That feeling … it's as if he's about to break through to the third stage of the fourth stage. He does indeed have the aura of a god … although I don't know how he formed it."
"Then let's go find him." Professor Nasica couldn't help but get excited.
In reality …
Are there gods in our world too?
Everyone was looking forward to it.
They suddenly felt that they couldn't go back to their peaceful daily life. Following Professor Nasica, they were also immersed in the mysterious mythical history of the past.
"There's no hurry. We'll go tomorrow. It's getting late." Jiang Yang was a steady person. "We're already very tired. Let's take a nap … I'll organize the information and analyze it."
"We can pay them a visit tomorrow morning," Li Yi said.
…
…
Fu Qingjun was dressed like a scholar as he ate his dinner.
His expression was calm and composed, his movements elegant and noble. The bowl in his hand did not show any signs of stopping. There were already eighteen huge bowls in front of him.
All the burly men in the cafeteria had stopped eating. They were all dumbfounded.
"Big brother, he broke the record!"
"He broke it by two times in one go!"
"Amazing!"
Dozens of burly men moved their heads.
In this world of demonic muscle martial arts, heroes were judged by how much they ate.
Fu Qingjun felt a little awkward. He was too embarrassed to continue eating. He was the thinnest and weakest, so he ate the most …
Yes.
It was good enough to be half full.
The main thing was that breaking through in one go required too much brain energy. In the future, his appetite would not be so big. He only needed to maintain his daily expenses.
He put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "I'm full."
The surrounding men retreated resentfully, their faces full of regret.
Why did he like to watch others eat so much?
As expected, the gene for liking to watch food broadcasts was in the blood of humans?
Fu Qingjun was speechless.
But speaking of which, he ate from dusk to night.
"It's time to prepare supper." Fu Qingjun was incomparably relaxed. He felt that this kind of daily life was not bad. He began to control the snail clone in the house to cook, allowing Yudura to start her daily production work.
But this was the first time he saw her reproduce so smoothly.
She looked like a walking corpse, as if she had no hope in life. Previously, she was still resisting excitedly.
"When she doesn't resist, I feel that there's no passion." Fu Qingjun scratched his head and observed the other side. Only then did he reveal a look of realization.
It turned out that she was enjoying double the happiness.
The Lord of the Demon World was rebuilding the earth, using Yudura's snail clone bloodline as the foundation to reproduce at a crazy rate.
However, the most important thing was to adapt. It would be fine as long as she got through this hurdle.
How could there not be a few twists and turns in life?
"Life is like the soup stock in a rice pot. Only after going through the trials of fire and heat will it be able to produce a mellow taste."
Fu Qingjun boiled a large pot, added water, and began to throw in snails to stew the soup.
"This is a good and bad thing. The bad thing is that you are a non-combat type. Your combat power is too weak. The parasites are used as auxiliary weapons, and the snails are used as food to activate spiritual power …"
"The good thing is that you are the foundation of civilization, the ancestor of the Witch Divine System. Only with you can there be a Witch System civilization … Even if you are defeated, no one will kill you. They will only ride on your head to build a civilization."
After eating supper in the evening, Fu Qingjun observed the situation of Li Mo and the others.
After taking it for more than a week and constantly adjusting the dosage, he had vaguely grasped the method.
The side effects were not very obvious.
From the analysis of the human bloodline, there was at least a fertility rate. What was born would not be snail eggs.
It was just that her skin was moist and soft, and her muscles were slender. This soft and tender skin was already beyond the limit of human beauties through maintenance.
"But it feels bearable. At the very least, I have reached the threshold."
He could already practice the Witch System. As for the next step, it would be a gradual process.
After doing all this, Fu Qingjun felt a little tired. He had just broken through and needed to absorb the double energy. He did not think much and went straight to bed.
…
The next morning.
The sky was gray. It was a rare heavy fog.
When Fu Qingjun saw the fog, he instinctively thought of the ruins of Earth and felt that he was a little obsessed.
However, it was time to sort out the harvest.
He began to study the structure of the body and mutation.
"Sure enough, it is as I imagined. My soul level has improved, and I can see more detailed things! Previously, it was the fusion of the soul, and later it was the fusion of the edited DNA sequence in the soul. "
Increased precision!
He sat in the chair and pondered.
"However, this belongs to the category of precision editing, which is equivalent to completely stabilizing the life form of the species. The structure is stable, and there is almost no possibility of variation."
If it was fixed, the scene of the mutation of the queen ant with different characteristics would no longer occur.
This was already a genetically stable life race in the true sense!
Fu Qingjun thought about whether he should increase the precision in the Feast of Gods and Demons.
But after hesitating for a few seconds, he felt that it was completely unnecessary.
He could continue to use the soul to fuse … The instability of the genetic structure made it easier to mutate and evolve, and it was possible for a powerful species to appear.
When a powerful mutated species appeared, he would then let it activate the "gene chain" mode to stabilize the structure of the species and form a true race.
As for this mobile phone …
Fu Qingjun lit up the screen and felt a sense of familiarity that he had not felt for a long time. "I haven't touched a mobile phone for a long time …
"There are no mobile games, and I can't go online."
The era without the Internet was troublesome.
He suddenly had a bold idea to turn the mobile phone into an intelligent life … let the mobile phone become its own production line, and produce its own mobile games …
Just like their own assembly line that produced clocks and watches.
"Am I crazy?"
Fu Qingjun shook his head, wondering if he was stupid. Suddenly, he saw the snail in the corner and had a flash of inspiration. "No! No, I have a high chance of success. "
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
"Next, I want to research and manufacture machinery, and even research the smartphone race … to create a powerful mechanical civilization?"
"Hmm … As for the structure? Yes, it's a snail. The internal structure will become mechanical, and the electronic skeleton will be supported … "
Just as Fu Qingjun was about to study for a while, there was suddenly a knock on the door.
Fu Qingjun opened the door and saw that it was Jiang Yang and the others, paying him a visit.
"Your Excellency, are you free?" Jiang Yang asked politely.
No, I'm about to create a world.
Fu Qingjun wanted to refuse and continue to stay at home, but seeing the other party's unwavering expression, he could not help but become serious. He cupped his fists and said seriously, "Hero of the pugilistic world, how may I help you?"
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