What kind of situation was this?
From VIP1 to VIP7, the process required one to spend like crazy, kill enemies, take risks, and then return to the system store to purchase various abilities and realms, allowing one to become stronger.
This itself was a huge deduction, equivalent to working for a black-hearted merchant.
But what about at VIP8?
Once one used up a huge amount of resources to break through to the eighth level.
One would no longer be one's own.
Instead, it would be the other's … all the resources, martial power, combat power, and even oneself that one had accumulated would become the other's property!
How was this just a black-hearted merchant?
It was a business without any capital!
They would swallow one whole, nibbling away at one's belongings step by step, until there was nothing left!
And the other party?
The other party was probably still feeling grateful and happy after having his leek harvested.
"This method is very shameless." Carolyn muttered to herself, "They came up with this plan in an instant … It is a plan that combines the characteristics of my entire race …"
She saw through the entire process.
After all, what was the system store for?
It was binding!
It was to prevent the buyer from secretly selling and exchanging cultivation methods and bloodlines.
Only after reaching VIP8 would they sell core cultivation methods and bloodlines, because once they reached VIP8, they would belong to her entire race …
This solved the problem directly, without fear of being leaked. She could modify the other party's memories, thus forming the 'binding' mode of personal cultivation methods in online games.
…
…
In the imperial conference.
Whoosh!
Through the snow-white pillar of light, the trusted aide from earlier quickly arrived.
A terrifying aura emanated from his body, as if he was in a higher dimension, out of place with his surroundings. His antlers were very handsome and elegant.
"Oh my god, he really became a God."
Everyone felt this aura and was instantly shocked.
Their eyes were burning with passion.
This was the first God of their empire, the first God of their race. This meant too many things. The glory of their ancestors was already being restored.
"God! He actually did it … "
Countless people surrounded and watched, intending to test it.
"This is an unbelievable technological method, it can actually allow living beings to cross the eighth level of the higher dimension! This is a cosmic miracle! "
"Then wouldn't our world become a real online game world? System store, level up to buy? Level up and exchange for resources?
"This is too scary! Is this the power of a high tier space civilization? Turning a real civilization into an online game! "
They could already imagine what would happen in the future.
There were all kinds of strong people on the streets, exchanging for levels. It was like a real apocalyptic online game.
They were favored by high tier space civilizations, so they could purchase those unimaginable technologies and technology!
When they thought of this, they were so excited that their faces turned red!
Knowing the Way in the morning, one can die without regrets in the evening. This was also suitable for them.
He felt that he had seen the knowledge of a higher civilization and everything in a higher dimension. Even if he died, he would be satisfied.
Someone asked, "How do you feel now that you've become a god? Also, descend from the high-dimensional space-time first. Don't burn your lifespan recklessly. "
…
At this time, the newborn deity was slightly startled and murmured: "I feel that I can't descend into the lower dimensions …"
"What!!?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall fell silent.
A god couldn't even control the free high-dimensional space!?
Wouldn't that mean that a god could only live for three months?
It was terrifying.
It was too illogical.
It was ridiculous that a god could only have the lifespan of an insect in the real world for three months.
At this time, a scientist on the side studied carefully and said: "This might be a side effect … This kind of terrifying unknown technology in the universe forcibly fixes living beings into the high-dimensional space-time before they can break through … But they can only stay fixed and can't descend into the lower dimensions."
This reasoning was very reasonable.
At this time, another very famous old scientist said: "At the same time, the skin texture cells have become very strange. The overall structure has changed, becoming extremely dense and very heavy. Their weight has increased by more than 30 times … Perhaps this is also related to the side effect of entering the high-dimensional space-time."
"Indeed."
"This is obviously the advanced technology of the God Factory. It's very mysterious."
"We need to study it."
…
Everyone was in deep thought because it was impossible for a living being to enter the high-dimensional space-time without a price. In their eyes, this was very reasonable.
With this method, the god that broke through would have flaws. This was natural.
His Majesty Tyr sat high up and asked coldly: "What about the staff committee? Let's first summarize the current conclusions. "
A minister walked out. "Your Majesty, there are two characteristics in front of us. The first is that he is forcibly fixed in the high-dimensional space-time, and the second is that his cell structure has mutated … These are all suspected side effects."
"The most important thing is that he is forcibly fixed in the high-dimensional space-time. Such a god can only live about three months in the real world."
"Perhaps this is also a means to resist the Pillar God Buddha, allowing the local indigenous civilization to quickly burn their combat power and carry out a high-intensity strangulation and counterattack!"
"But we don't think this is important."
"First of all, for the person involved, he still has the lifespan of a normal god. There is no loss of lifespan … Secondly, for us outsiders, this is the most important.
We have spent a lot of resources to cultivate a god, but he can only live for three months. Isn't that too much of a loss?
You know, in the supernatural world next door, each of their gods has the combat power of an Oppressor-class, protecting a force for thousands of years. Three months is very difficult for them!
But for us?
That is not the case!
First of all, the main role of our technological gods is not to fight, and naturally not Oppressor-class combat power, but to control high-dimensional combat instruments and spaceships, and to extend our own lifespan … At the same time, three months is actually a benefit for us! "
"Why?" His Majesty Tir asked.
"Three months is enough for a scientist to study 9,000 years of technological civilization, and we will usher in an unprecedented frenzy of iterations and updates!"
The advisor said, "Yes, according to the law of the development of a universal civilization, a society with technology to produce gods is a true level-9 civilization, so the Divine Factory is the threshold … because the life span of a God-class scientist is nearly ten thousand years, living in the high-dimensional space-time to research … you can imagine!"
All the councilors and leaders of the financial forces were discussing among themselves, their hearts were shaken.
Indeed.
The significance of a divine scientist with a lifespan of ten thousand years was too great. His role was not to fight, but to research all kinds of rule weapons!
At that time, technology had been growing at a constant exponential rate, becoming stronger and stronger. Moreover, this growth rate was constant.
— This was also the terrifying characteristic of a level-9 technological civilization.
This growth rate would be incomparably terrifying, until it was infinitely close to the limit of the universe, the final barrier.
If it wasn't so, how could a civilization fight against the individual rank 9 universe life forms in the vast universe? Great beings who surpassed the laws of the universe?
One was the limit of an individual: a person was a world, a civilization.
The other was the limit of a group: a group of people formed a world, a civilization.
His Majesty Tir's voice was very cold, this emperor was full of dominance and calmness as he smiled and said, "Indeed, it is difficult for the extraordinary gods to live for three months, because they have to rule over their forces for ten thousand years, and only three months is a joke … but to us, it is a frenzy of technological innovation, and scientists can also live that long."
Everyone knew this, and it was only natural.
After all, the Divine Factory was originally tailored for the path of technology, and it was not suitable for the extraordinary side.
This advisor group spokesperson said, "Your Majesty, next, we strongly suggest that we let our old scientists who are nearing the end of their lifespans become gods!
After all, each and every one of them is a great treasure of our civilization, and dying of old age is a loss to our society.
Not only will they regain their youth and long lifespans, they will also crazily iterate technology in the higher dimension. We will usher in a great civilization explosion, and we will have a certain degree of resistance against the Pillar God Rulai's invasion! "
There was a lot of discussion below, quickly becoming heated.
"That's right, if our top scientists become Gods and are stationed in the Higher Dimensional Time and Space, we'll …"
"A great technological explosion!"
"Each scientist can only live for three months! Crazily researching … "
"Ah!! Then we are sure!? "
"Our civilization will return to its ancient glory and restore top technology, it is only a matter of time!"
…
Countless upper echelons were extremely excited.
This was the true meaning of rapid change.
On the side, there were also countless scientists with fiery eyes, reporting their names.
For them, this was a great opportunity. Many of them were already dying of old age, and now they could live for nearly ten thousand years! At the same time, they could immerse themselves in their favorite technological projects.
"Don't worry, everyone. You are all the backbone of the empire, we will not forget you … After all, science and technology is the core of our empire … Staff, I hope you can give us a list of scientists." His Majesty Tyr took a deep breath and said, "Then, the exchange to become a god has been successful … What about the second exchange and the third exchange?"
At this time, they also exchanged for the transcendent bloodline and the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
However, exchanging for such a peerless cosmic technique made them feel extremely pained.
At this time, the god said, "I already have a bloodline, some kind of special organ has taken root in the body! At the same time, I also have a cultivation method. "
Everyone was shocked.
Another kind of terrifying mysterious technology?
Through technological means, they could implant bloodline organs and let people have the corresponding bloodline?
"Then why don't you quickly recite the cultivation method?" The people next to him were anxious. "Show us the organs, let us see."
At this time, the god who had just broken through frowned and said, "I can't recite it, and I can't show you my organs … I'm not allowed to teach you in any form. It's a mysterious feeling."
"What!?"
As soon as these words fell, everyone was shocked.
Did they sign some kind of terrifying contract?
Even gods couldn't escape from it?
At this moment, in this mall, another mysterious technology was displayed in front of them, completely shocking them.
However, they didn't know that this was even more terrifying than the contract. This god was already a part of Carolyn's memory.
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