On a remote island in the middle of the turbulent South Pacific Ocean.
The island was shrouded in layers of fog, and the buildings in the forest below were all hidden. Even if a satellite passed by in the sky, it would not be able to see anything. However, this was very common nowadays.
Many uninhabited islands were occupied by demons like this.
As long as they did not harm people, even the Pharos of the East who patrolled every day would not care.
However, this island was different. It was not occupied by a demon, but by a god …
The Moon Goddess appeared in a blue hall with her long dress trailing behind her.
The hall was wide, and in the center was the biological brain that she had just extracted with a spell. There were all kinds of instruments and display screens around it.
The biological brain was more than a hundred meters in circumference, and its radius was more than ten meters. It looked bigger than an ordinary basketball court.
It wriggled slightly, and its grayish-white texture made it look like a brain worm in a sci-fi movie. It was daunting.
In front of the instrument sat a few young people. They were not afraid at all, but were discussing fervently and typing furiously on the keyboard, as if they were analyzing the brain.
Seeing the appearance of the "True" Goddess, these busy young people could not help but put down their work and stand up, staring at each other with burning eyes.
At this time, they had long forgotten that there was a person who was beaten to death because of this gaze. That video had long been circulated on the internet.
Their performance only proved one thing again, that humans never learn from history.
One of them seemed to be the person in charge here. He was handsome, well-proportioned, and muscular, completely unlike the delicate laboratory staff.
He was around thirty-five years old, the best period for a young scientist.
"Goddess, according to your instructions, we have analyzed this biological brain overnight. It is indeed a god-like creation. It is too exquisite. Although the time is a little short, we still have preliminary results. Please take a look."
The handsome person in charge was like a male peacock with its tail open. He pointed at a large screen and could not wait to show the results of his hard work to the Goddess.
Many people behind him had fire in their eyes as they gritted their teeth.
"Bootlickers deserve to die!" Many of them cursed in their hearts.
The Moon Goddess smiled and nodded, then looked at the screen.
This person in charge, who had a bright future, seemed to have been electrocuted. He only felt that the fatigue from staying up all night for the past few days seemed to have disappeared.
This was a "true goddess"!
Those mediocre and vulgar fans on the internet who had insulted the title of a goddess couldn't even compare to a corner of her skirt!
He hurriedly explained, "The computing power of this creature's brain is 100 million times that of the most powerful supercomputer in existence, Heavenly River 13. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. And its potential goes far beyond that, because it doesn't have many of the limitations of traditional computers, it can be expanded to an unimaginable extent. "
"I see. Thank you for your hard work. Continue your research and try to understand its principles and structure. I have always been a fair judge of rewards and punishments. In the future, you will definitely not regret the efforts you have put in today, "the Moon Goddess said indifferently.
"No, no, it's our honor to serve the Goddess." The person in charge lowered his head and said very respectfully, just like a little puppy …
The Moon Goddess gave him a few more words of encouragement before leaving.
Everyone stared at the departing silhouette, their hearts swaying.
They were willing to work for their goddess even if there was no reward …
This was probably the reason why the entire laboratory was filled with men …
"Don't look anymore. Be careful that your eyeballs fall out. This is a god! Be careful of divine punishment … "The person in charge shouted a few times to get everyone back to their senses.
Aren't you the one who looked at it the most?
Everyone was dissatisfied, but no one said it out loud.
In the laboratory, seniority was also important. The person in charge was the most experienced among them, and also the most talented one. He had published a few papers that were praised by famous senior scientists.
If he had the potential to become a famous scientist in the future, most of them were only at the level of a research laborer.
This was not something that could be made up with hard work, because he worked harder than you.
Everyone only had 24 hours a day. Unless someone could obtain the Heavenly Edict, the gap between them would always be there.
…
The Culinary Arcane Realm.
A black shadow searched back and forth in the arcane realm. Wherever it passed, no one could detect its existence.
The arcane realm was not big, only a few thousand square kilometers. It was just a slightly bigger island in the sea outside.
This showed that the Culinary God's magical power was indeed not high.
Whether it was Fang Ning's Morality City or the Land of Sanguinity, both had an area of a hundred thousand square kilometers, the size of a medium-sized country.
There were not many countries on Earth that had an area of more than a hundred thousand square kilometers.
However, a few thousand square kilometers was enough to build a huge city with a population of tens of millions.
"Strange, why haven't I found anything after searching for three whole days? The Culinary God is just a Lower God, not even comparable to me. It's impossible for him to have any advanced concealment techniques. He might be able to hide from these natives, but against me, he shouldn't be able to hide. "The black shadow stopped outside a white jade square, secretly surprised.
It looked at the white jade square. This was the last place to search, but based on its judgment, it was also the least likely place for the other party to hide. Although this square was the place where the inheritance ceremony was held.
There were nine cauldrons set up on the white jade square. Every single cauldron flickered with an azure light, and they seemed to be rare Magic Treasures.
The pots were arranged in three rows and three columns. There was a distance of about a hundred meters between each pot, and there were some people standing in front of each pot.
These people were here for the inheritance.
In front of the nine pots was a white jade platform. On the platform, there was a treasure chest. It was simple, but it was eye-catching.
A green worm was lying on the platform, salivating as it stared at the nine pots.
The black shadow looked at the entire square. Although this was the least likely place, after eliminating other places, this was the only possible place.
But where could it be hidden?
The platform, the chest? Or the pots?
No, even a wise man would make a mistake.
But he was a god.
The black shadow looked at the contestants.
Parasitism and pretending to be old men were the specialty of these fallen gods.
The black shadow thought about this and smiled. His god's intuition told him that this time, he was in the right place.
The soul of the fallen Culinary God was hidden in one of them.
As for who this person was, it was not a problem for him.
He could test it out.
At this moment, the worm on the platform spoke, "Alright, the first round of the test will begin. Make an appetizer soup. If you can't pass my evaluation, you will be eliminated. Oh yes, you can use the pots here or your own kitchenware. There are no restrictions. But let me remind you, these pots are not normal. "
When the contestants in front of the nine pots heard this, they all started to work.
Some of them with cultivation base were not in a hurry. Instead, they began to study the pots in front of them. Sharpening the knife would not delay the work of cutting firewood. Everyone knew this, but there were not many who could do it.
In this day and age, it was impossible to be a good cook if one was not a cultivator. Many high-grade ingredients could only be identified and processed by cultivators.
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