My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Everyone's heart shuddered.

They began to look at a banknote that Professor Nasika had placed on the table, and this time they looked closely at it, as expected.

I'm afraid that most people who get paper money will study the pyramid above, the eye of Hormones above, and the fingerprint in this eye...

If it can be found, then it is indeed possible that it is similar to the re-appearance of the "Jiaxia Human Body".

"How long have they used this method to look for signs of Hormone's possible existence?" Jiang Yang said.

Nasika said: "Human beings have been in history, at least three thousand years ago. It is said that they have been searched in different forms in various eras, inlaid on the statues and murals of various churches, and on some architectural textures. In modern times, It was made into paper money, and it spread..."

"Is it an organization?" Jiang Yang said.

"It is said that the Illuminati, the Illuminati, have taken root in this land of America and have always existed here."

Professor Nasika said: “The legendary ancient and mysterious organization that has secretly controlled mankind since the demise of the last civilization of mankind, claiming to be descendants from the sun, hence the name Illumination, said that God lives in the sun... It’s very mysterious, but it has declined before. It is said that it has re-emerged during the First World War, and there is indeed a lot of power in this new continent."

Jiang Yang thinks history is very mysterious, and it is worth a lot of things for too long.

Amiro, Hormons, Jiaxia...of which Hormons should be the most mysterious.

The all-seeing and all-knowing eye symbolizes the **** of power of knowledge, and knowledge is often represented by literati in history as money and wealth, and it is natural that it is engraved on banknotes.

"It's very interesting." Jiang Yang smiled. Soon, they skipped thinking about the three outer gods of the universe and faced the topic before them.

"For the fourth stage, everyone has opinions, but in fact, it is difficult to break through."

Jiang Yang said: "It is very difficult for our land to have the spirit of God! Because the environment does not allow... But, I have met such a person before, in the local gang in Duguan Town here, Fu Qingjun There."

"Is it the one that we walked across the street before and used our boldness to shake you apart?" Jiang Yu suddenly reacted, "That is, the **** hidden in our age?"

She said, at that time, who could crush the eldest brother with just the breath in the realm?

Although the eldest brother was also puzzled at the time, he also said: He is the strongest creature on the earth, so it may not be natural.

I didn't understand it at that time, but now when I think about it, I am clearly talking about the spirit of God.

It's all right!

There were signs before.

"It's not the fourth stage that has been broken through."

Jiang Yang frowned and said: "That kind of feeling is about to break through the third stage of the fourth stage. There is indeed a spirit of spirit...though, I don't know how it came into being."

"Then let's go find him." Professor Nasika couldn't help getting excited.

in reality...

Does our world also have God?

There was a vague expectation in everyone's hearts.

Suddenly they felt that some of their peaceful daily life could not go back, and along with Professor Nasika, they were indulged in chasing the hidden myths and history of the past.

"No hurry, let's go tomorrow, it's getting late." Jiang Yang is a steady person, "We are already very tired. Let's sleep first... I'll sort out the information and analyze it by the way."

"Tomorrow morning, you can go and visit." Li Yi also said.

...

...

Fu Qingjun dressed up as a scholar and ate dinner.

He looked relaxed and composed, and his movements were elegant and noble, but there was no trace of stopping the rice bowl in his hand. There were already eighteen super bowls stacked in front of him.

The big guys in the whole cafeteria had already stopped eating, and they all looked dumbfounded.

"Brother, the record is broken!"

"One time, it broke twice!"

"incredible!"

Dozens of men crowded.

In this world of devil muscle martial arts, heroes are judged by appetite.

Fu Qingjun was a little embarrassed, and he was too embarrassed to eat. The thinnest self, he ate the most food...

Ok.

A half full is enough.

It is mainly a one-time breakthrough, the brain demand is too large, and the appetite will not be so much in the future, because in the future, it is only necessary to maintain the daily expenses.

He put down the bowls and chopsticks and said, "I'm full."

The guys around retreated angrily, with regrets on their faces.

So like watching others eat?

Sure enough, the genes that like to see, eat and broadcast are in the depths of human blood?

Fu Qingjun felt speechless.

But speaking of it, I ate by myself, and ate from dusk to night.

"It's time to prepare for supper." Fu Qingjun was very leisurely. He felt that such a gradual progress in daily life was also good. He began to manipulate the snails in the house to cook and let Udula start daily production work.

But the first time I saw her multiply so smoothly.

He looked like a walking dead, as if he had no hope of life, and he had resisted enthusiastically before.

"If she doesn't resist, I don't feel passion anymore." Fu Qingjun scratched his head and observed the other side, only to reveal a suddenly realized expression.

It turned out that she was enjoying double happiness.

The Lord of the Demon Realm is rebuilding the earth, based on Udula's snail bloodline, and is multiplying crazily.

However, the important thing is to adapt, just get through this hurdle.

How can life be without a few twists and turns?

"Life is like soup in a rice cooker. Only when you have seen fire and heat trials can you nurture a mellow flavor."

Fu Qingjun boiled the big pot, put water in it, and began to throw the snails and stew the soup.

"This is a good and a bad place. The bad place is naturally non-combat, and the combat power is too weak. The snail is an auxiliary type with weak combat power. The parasitic beast is used as an auxiliary weapon. The snail is eaten by people to unlock the mental power. ...."

"The good thing is that you are the foundation of civilization, the ancestor of the witch **** system, and you have the wizard system civilization...Even if you are defeated, no one will kill you, but will only ride on your head to build civilization."

After eating supper in the evening, Fu Qingjun observed the situation of several people headed by Li Mo.

After more than a week of taking it and constantly adjusting the dosage, he has vaguely grasped the way.

The side effects are not very obvious.

From the analysis of the bloodline race, at least the fertility rate is still there, and the snail eggs will not be born.

It's just that the skin is hydrated and soft, the muscles and bones are slim, and touching your fingers is like a whip. This soft skin is no longer the limit that human beauty can reach through maintenance.

"But I feel that I can bear it. At least, it's already a barrier to entry."

Can already practice the witch system, as for the following is a gradual process.

After doing all this, Fu Qingjun felt a little tired. Just after breaking through, the dual energy needs to be absorbed, and he didn't think much about it, so he went back to sleep.

....

Early the next morning.

The sky was gray, and it turned out to be a rare foggy weather.

As soon as Fu Qingjun saw the fog, he instinctively thought of the ruins of the earth, and felt that he was a little dazed.

However, it is time to sort out the harvest.

He began to study the structure and variation of the body.

"Sure enough, as I imagined, my soul level has improved and I can see more delicate things! Before, I was able to fuse the soul group, and later it was able to fuse the edited DNA sequence in the soul group."

Improve a precision!

He sat in a chair, thinking,

"However, this is a 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 variability."

If it is fixed, as in the previous scenes where the queen ants mutated per capita and appeared with different appearance characteristics, it will no longer be produced.

This is already a race of life in the true sense!

Fu Qingjun thought for a while, whether in the Night Banquet of Gods and Demons, he also improved to this accuracy.

But after hesitating for a few seconds, I felt it was absolutely necessary!

Continue to use the soul group to merge.... The instability of the genetic structure makes it easier to mutate and evolve, and powerful species may appear.

When a powerful mutant species appears, then let him start the "gene chain" mode, stabilize the structure of the species, and form a real race.

As for this phone...

Fu Qingjun lighted up the screen, feeling a long-lost intimacy, "I haven't touched the phone for a long time..."

"I just don't have mobile games, I can't get online."

The era without the Internet is troublesome.

He suddenly had a bold idea to turn the mobile phone into a smart life... Let the mobile phone itself become a production line and produce mobile games by himself...

It's like their own production line of clocks and watches.

"Am I crazy?"

Fu Qingjun shook his head, wondering if he was stupid. UU read www.uukanshu.com but suddenly saw the snail in the corner. His inspiration flashed, "No! No, I'm very likely to succeed."

The more he thinks about it, the more he gets excited,

"My next step is to study manufacturing machinery, even the smartphone family... to create a powerful mechanical civilization race?"

"Hmm... As for the structure? Well, it's a snail, the inside becomes a mechanical structure, supporting the electronic skeleton..."

Fu Qingjun was about to study for a while, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

When Fu Qingjun opened the door, it turned out that Jiang Yang and others were visiting at the door.

"Your Excellency, are you free?" Jiang Yang asked politely.

No time, I am about to create the world.

Fu Qingjun wanted to refuse to go back to the dead house, but looking at the other side's indisputable expression, he couldn't help getting up in awe, and clasped his fists earnestly: "What's the matter with you, righteous man?"