Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 208 My child, I am really not your father

After checking Edgar's collection, Ji Ming was still hesitant whether to start studying alchemy immediately.

After all, the knowledge about life and soul is too complicated, and it seems to be of little use now, so there is no need to rush to master it.

But in order to cultivate the life in the bottle in front of me, it seems that there is a lot of things that are comparable to heavenly books that I have to chew on.

Fortunately, there are people in both Sunshine City and Underground City who can help you take care of your worries, so you don’t have to worry about many things.

Otherwise, if things continue like this, even if a day can be extended to forty-eight hours, I will have to keep my feet busy...

Pulling out a chair, Ji Ming sat on it and opened a book casually, intending to browse part of it first to make a mental picture.

But just after reading the page, I heard the life in the bottle calling daddy again.

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm not your father, please stop screaming."

He didn't expect an embryo to understand what he meant. He was about to continue reading, but was so frightened by the other person's next sentence that he almost threw the book away.

"But you took my mother's belongings, so you are my father!"

I wonder, how come you still remember this! ?

To a certain extent, even if I am not the hated enemy who killed my mother, I am still the culprit who destroys other people's "family happiness".

Therefore, if the embryo is a new life born from the corpse of hatred, it can be cultivated and grown up without any psychological pressure.

But if he is essentially the reincarnation of hatred and evil mind...

Okay, let me see how the villains who are soft-hearted and raise the children of their enemies usually end up.

oh~

However, Ji Ming did not rush to kill people and silence them. Instead, he first started talking to the embryos on the sidelines.

Even ordinary people can't match Ji Ming's words, let alone a stupid-looking fat-headed fish?

The life in the bottle naturally tells you everything you know and can tell you everything you want.

Bad news, the life in the bottle is inextricably linked to the abominable troll. It not only inherited the memory, but also inherited the self-understanding.

Good news, the hateful brain is like Edgar's charm - it's almost non-existent.

In the superficial understanding of hatred, it is definitely the father who will collect the mother's body and preserve the mother's belongings.

And in its short life, Ji Ming was the first being besides Edgar who did not yell at it to kill it.

So Ji Ming = dad, the equation holds!

"No, it cannot be established!"

This kid's logic was too weird, Ji Ming retorted loudly.

"Why didn't I hit you? Have you forgotten the thunder that I threw out to blow you up?"

Unexpectedly, the little fat-headed fish shook his head in the bottle and said seriously.

"Actually, when my mother is angry, she often hits me with a medicine bottle, and it hurts much more than that."

???

Ji Ming quickly searched Brother Tou's diary again and found that this beast had actually done such a thing.

Corruption potion, burning potion, hypothermia potion... even a few times a strong acid solution specially used to destroy corpses and eliminate traces was used.

——No wonder Abomination is so rough-skinned and thick-bodied. It turns out that he has been trained intensively since he was a child.

Looking at it this way, compared with these black-hearted things, the thunder that he threw was really a small cannon that did not break the defense.

Ji Ming was thinking, and the little fat-headed fish in the nutrient solution continued to talk.

"Actually, I know that my mother is not a good person. She killed many people to create me, and later ordered me to kill many people."

"And you, after seeing me, you didn't consider killing me directly, but first thought about how to support me, so I want to believe that you are my father!"

He said it sincerely, even enthusiastically, but Ji Ming immediately asked back.

"Really? I don't believe it. There must be other reasons."

The little fat-headed fish hesitated for a moment and moved forward.

"Actually, it's because you're good-looking! You're much prettier than my mother, and I want to be good-looking too!"

Yes, charm is worth great achievements, right?

Seeing that Ji Ming looked like an old man on the subway using his mobile phone, the little boss also started to explain in time.

[The Savior need not be surprised. Just like the dragon clan has blood inheritance to improve the survival rate of its cubs, for its own survival, artificial life will also give priority to finding suitable caregivers when it is young to reduce the possibility of its own death]

[So you are a god and the master here. It is normal for him to choose to please you driven by instinct. It is not a deliberate malice. At least at this stage, he can still be trusted]

"In other words, if the number is useless, you may be unlucky?"

[It depends on your plan]

Hehe, what kind of volcanic fat-headed fish?

Not everything can be said to the child, Ji Ming stood up. He took a few steps and asked quietly.

"By the way, what happened to the artificial life forms in history? Have any of them successfully advanced to perfection?"

[No, most of them will die in childhood, and those who finally grow up will also encounter disasters because their identities are exposed]

[After all, artificial life is too powerful in theory. In earth terms, they are non-banned existences.]

[Therefore, in some relatively extreme eras, once artificial life is born, it will be attacked by the whole world and strangled in the cradle]

Since you can't get it, why not just destroy it?

While deep in thought, Ji Ming's eyes fell on the mountain of rotten meat beside him.

In fact, in his original plan, this abomination should be placed as a boss at the end of the mine dungeon, allowing players to challenge it repeatedly.

It's a pity that without the existence of life in the bottle, the abominable body that was cut in half became a dead thing that was not even worthy of resurrection.

It would be too wasteful for a monster that can defeat all high-players in its prime state to die like this...

[Actually, this plan is still feasible, as long as I control it]

At the critical moment, it was the little boss who took action to solve the problem.

Although it is the will of the world, its authority is not as good as the laws of the world that control everything, nor is it as powerful as the destiny of the world that guides everything.

But since it can bring Ji Ming from high dimensions to the world of Yangyue, it can also allow him to summon so many players.

As long as it has a bright mind and wisdom, it can still fool these rigid machines.

[I can try to simulate the characteristics of hateful creatures and see if I can deceive the judgment of the world's laws]

[If successful, we will have found a BOSS level that we can fully control, a refresh point that can explode experience]

[If it fails, even if it is just a tattered empty shell, under my control, it can defeat the players by two moves]

...So it’s really Yangyue Official, and the leather case is an abomination troll?

But it would be a good thing if the plan could be implemented. Ji Ming only cared about whether he could train the players severely.

"Miao, let's arrange it like this!"

Turning off the battleship's isolation shield, he walked to the glass jar and lowered his body.

"Listen, I'm not your dad. If you have to give me a title, I'm a doctor."

After saying that, he picked up the glass jar and placed it behind the curtain.

"Stay here well, I will come over to see you every day."

Fearing that something might go wrong, he went to the church and pulled the bell next to it.

There was a rustling sound in the attic, and finally a tail hung down.

The closed beta started and everything was busy, and I didn't have time to take care of too many things. This lazy dragon really couldn't get down.

Ji Ming didn't have time to argue with her, so he said directly.

"I put a life in a bottle behind the curtain. You are still a grandmother after living for so many years. Remember to keep an eye on it for me."

"Ah?"    With an exclamation, there was another clanking sound above, and the hanging tail also turned into a head.

"Lord God, you are so awesome. You have a baby with a bottle. Is it a glass bottle or a porcelain bottle?"

As she spoke, she shrank in size, but instead of turning into a human, she turned into a large lizard with wings. She quickly got under the red cloth on the high platform and came to the side of the glass bottle.

"Ah, is it really artificial life?"

Creatures like giant dragons have a long lifespan and have innate blood inheritance to learn knowledge, so everyone is well-informed.

Under the curious eyes of the little fat-headed fish, she looked back and forth around the bottle, marveling at it.

"This is a rare thing. Lord God, where did you get such a good thing?"

Ji Ming didn't want to waste time talking about what happened before, so he directly took out a video file.

"Please watch the VCR."

Bloomfield lay on the ground and watched it several times before turning off the video with a look of disbelief.

"Do you think that the artificial life that the tower casters spent so much effort and barely succeeded in creating was actually born like this?"

——This is as nonsense as a playboy secretly building a fighting mech out of a pile of scraps in a terrorist's lair and finally successfully escaping!

Looking at the little silver dragon who opened his mouth to "think about those days" and was still remembering the glorious history thousands of years ago, Ji Ming suddenly remembered another thing.

As the origin of pharmacy, alchemy is actually a very ancient discipline.

Therefore, unlike pharmacists, who were born only in the past few hundred years, the history of its evolution as a profession is too long to be tested.

So……

"You asked me if I know anything about alchemy? I have had some exposure to it, but I am a mage so I don't know much."

If Ji Ming asked Bloomfield for anything else, she would definitely lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

But since she can become a dragon mage, her enthusiasm for knowledge exploration still exists.

The topic of artificial creatures was so tempting that she made a decision that went against her ancestors - to work on her own initiative.

"Because it's a bit trivial, I still need some time to sort out this knowledge. So, you can come see me tonight!"

This question also made Ji Ming open his mind again.

——Yes, why should I raise this creature by myself?

Everyone here is a member of the production team, so we can all work together.

So he urgently contacted the old guys in the production team who had reappeared after taking the resurrection card, and asked them to quickly prepare some alchemy, especially knowledge related to life and soul, which he needed urgently.

However, they do not have a small boss to help detect and organize information. No matter how high the wisdom value is, the huge memory will drag them down.

If you want to write down all the alchemy knowledge, you won't be able to hand it in until night at the earliest.

"Don't worry, let's do it tonight. It would be better if we can record more comprehensively."

After a round of notification, the small glass jar was already surrounded by all kinds of strange creatures.

Sylvia lowered herself, buzzing through her helmet.

"Don't be afraid, child, I am an archangel."

Wilmore kept spinning in circles with the forging hammer on his back.

"By the way, isn't this little cover a little brittle? How about I build a big fish tank for my child?"

Mo Shouze ran over happily, and then walked away angrily.

"Liar, didn't you say it was life in a bottle? Why is it a fish! I hate this kind of thing the most..."

Perhaps because he has been dealing with fish every day recently, Grayson is also particularly enthusiastic about life in a bottle.

"Little guy, my name is Grayson, what's your name?"

Although his face looks quite funny, the words of the little fat-headed fish are still serious.

"My name is Beaker!"

???

Facing everyone's gaze, Ji Ming spread his hands.

"Such an ugly name is definitely not mine. I have good taste. This is the handiwork of that alchemy madman."

As the current second-in-command of the production team, Sylvia quickly offered advice.

"My lord, I suggest that we change his name to something more normal."

Ji Ming nodded.

"Yes indeed, what about the Invincible Iron Bull? Or...Superman? Which one do you think sounds better?"

……

"Hey~"

Ignoring Ji Ming's suggestion, several senior members of the production team got together and began to think of names.

"If it doesn't work, just change it from a beaker to a measuring cylinder. Isn't it said that artificial life is difficult to maintain? It's just right. It's easier to maintain a humble name."

Since these grandparents were willing to take notice, Ji Ming felt relieved and returned to the clinic with a smile.

According to yesterday's plan, there is still a very important new product launch conference to be held today, so there is no room for delay.

So he first completed the drawing of the remaining talismans on the sheepskin clothing to confirm that its properties had completely changed.

Then let Master Wilmore take out the iron outer armor prepared in advance and combine the two into one with the talisman clothing as the lining.

From this, a talisman breastplate and a talisman leggings are completed.

Putting it on the shelf like this, it even has a bit of a girly look, which can be regarded as an otherworldly aesthetic that transcends this era.

Unfortunately, as the first generation of Fu Lujia that officially came out, the meaning of its existence was to be destroyed.

After placing it firmly, Ji Ming picked up the shovel and slapped it hard twice.

Although even the best armor is essentially a consumable, the quality of the consumables is also different.

At least when he pushed these two shovels down, they scraped a little white mark on the surface of the armor, not even a dent.

If it were in battle, this would be a great favor that would write the armorer into the family tree.

But in Ji Ming's brand story, he wore this special armor and fought against an alchemy madman. It would be too fake to be so clean.

"You all spread out, I'll give it a boost!"

He took out a few alchemical grenades modified from damage potions and exploded them first.

If it wasn't enough, I asked members of the production team who were less than [-] levels to give it a try one by one.

As a result, the first few were pretty good at it. They even touched the extremely strong talisman armor and marveled at it, suggesting that they give me one as well.

But when it was Chloe's turn, she slapped it with her paw, only to find that her hand started to smoke.

"Hey, what kind of armor did you find for me?"

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot you were a weird werewolf."

(End of this chapter)