Returning to his current room through the space crack, Zheng Shu lay on the bed and thought quietly.

He easily agreed to Femto's request. Although Femto did not explain in detail what his plan was, for Zheng Shu, these experimental conclusions were not too precious.

He believed in Femto's talent, so he also believed that this guy would never suffer a loss.

So what Zheng Shu is thinking about now is not what Feimuotuo proposed, but his own future path.

Now that he knows the existence of authority, Zheng Shu must of course make corresponding choices and find the direction and type of his main research in the future.

Zheng Shu has a lot of choices in this regard. The power that is rare for others is something that Zheng Shu can easily obtain. After all, Alter alone has two types.

In addition to Oort's "predation" and "mimicry", Chaos, the God of Chaos, should also have authority.

Moreover, after Zheng Shu and Zhen met before, he also obtained each other's enhanced template. He can also start from the invisible ability of the human wolf and then develop complete authority.

By analogy, if new similar enhanced templates are obtained in the future, Zheng Shu will continue to gain new choices.

In addition, Zheng Shu can also choose a research route.

Whether it is the series of resurrection spells developed based on Medea's divine resurrection array, or the magic of the moon-shaped world, or the alchemy of the dragon world, or technology, Zheng Shu can conduct research along these paths. Finally sublimate it into authority.

All in all, Zheng Shu did have a lot of choices, but it was precisely because of this that Zheng Shu could not make up his mind immediately.

"How about... just do what Femto and Alekira did and just let nature take its course."

After scratching his head, Zheng Shu began to have a tendency in his mind.

Strictly speaking, the way Femto and Alykira gained power was not the best shortcut, it could only be said to be a coincidence.

According to Femto, he started out as a warlock who studied magic. Although he was very talented, he was not much different from other warlocks.

It's just that because I like studying magic very much, I feel that my life span is too short in the face of the vast ocean of knowledge, so I will study technology that can extend my life span in my middle age.

There are quite a lot of skills in magic technology regarding life extension, but even if all kinds of methods are exhausted, the limit that magic can extend life is only about two hundred years.

For Femto, who loves research, this time is naturally not enough. Fortunately, by chance, he discovered the existence of cells. It was also this discovery that greatly extended his lifespan.

However, at this time, Femto no longer cared much about his lifespan, and was instead full of curiosity about the new things he had just discovered.

He was so obsessed with exploring the secrets of his newly discovered cells and deeper genes that he had even forgotten about the study of magic. Magic technology had also changed from the original research object to a tool to assist research.

During the research process, in order to understand these things more accurately, he would even apply some of the research results to himself.

While Femto was researching sleeplessly, unknowingly, his lifespan had far exceeded the limit that magic technology could extend, and he himself had no longer had any lifespan limit.

The main direction of his research has long since ceased to be magic and has turned to biogenetic technology.

By the time Femto came to his senses, he had been feared and admired by people because he had survived for thousands of years, and had become one of the thirteen kings of another world.

Alikira's experience was similar to Femto's, except that due to the difference in race, she did not have to worry about lifespan, so she did not give up on magic technology and instead focused on it.

What supports her continued research is not her obsession with knowledge, but her pursuit of power.

When no one dared to challenge Alekira anymore, she also became the Thirteenth King.

Unlike the Werewolf, Tyrannical King or Alter, who have quite clear classification authority, Femto and Arykira are more similar to immortals under one person.

Although the authority of the two of them also has a certain degree of tendency, its scope is much wider than that of others.

Both types of authority have their own advantages and disadvantages. For Zheng Shu, who is now undecided, this authority with a wider scope should be a good choice.

"Forget it, just take it one step at a time. Anyway, I'm not worried about my lifespan."

Zheng Shu was in a good mood. After thinking about this matter clearly, he immediately stopped thinking and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

After all, in order to catch up with the progress, he actually didn't sleep for more than ten days. Although he was not tired, who wouldn't like the opportunity to sleep comfortably.

Zheng Shu slept peacefully on his side, but Stephen felt extremely uncomfortable on his side.

Just as I was getting ready to go to bed last night, I was woken up by urgent messages from two of my subordinates.

After learning that the surveillance target he emphasized had carved a space and left the surveillance sight, Stephen almost exploded, thinking that Zheng Shu could no longer pretend anymore and planned to go out and destroy the world.

So Stephen stopped sleeping and hurriedly climbed out of his bed, quickly arranging personnel to patrol the entire city, while he sat in the center of the city so that he could act quickly if he discovered any huge changes.

As a result, nothing happened in the whole night, except for four gang fights, twelve store robberies, and two mob riots.

Considering the chaos in Hersharemz, only so many things happened in one night, so tonight can even be called peaceful.

But Stephen was getting more and more uneasy, and he always felt that the city was so quiet, and someone must have been holding back.

But there was really no clue in a short time, so after daytime, Stephen could only disband the patrol team and drag his tired body home to catch up on sleep.

As a result, he received two more pieces of news just after returning home. One was that Zheng Shu had returned to his room and was sleeping peacefully in bed.

As for the other piece of information, his men discovered that a certain evil god cult was planning to transport a virus from another world to the human world outside the city to cause great chaos to celebrate the revival of their evil god.

After hearing these two pieces of news, Stephen felt a dull pain in his liver.

Good news, his intuition was right, someone was indeed holding back.

Bad news, he worked in vain last night.

Unfortunately, no matter how sad he was, he couldn't change the facts, so Stephen could only face a pair of panda eyes and quickly gather people to deal with the cult.

When he finally dealt with all the enemies, it was already afternoon.

Stephen, who had not slept all night and had been busy all day, stood in front of the window with a tired face, looking at the red eyes reflected from the window, silent.

"Mr. Stephen, please have tea."

Gilbert's voice woke Stephen from his self-pity. He forced a smile and took the black tea from the old butler.

"Thank you."

"You look very tired, do you need to lie down on the sofa and rest for a while? Although saving the world is important, you should also pay attention to your body." Gilbert looked at Stephen and asked caringly.

Stephen did not show off, but nodded: "I do need to rest."

"Then I will prepare a blanket for you... By the way, since you plan to rest, don't drink black tea, I will heat a cup of milk for you."

Gilbert took the black tea cup from Stephen and pushed the cart out of the room.

Not long after, the diligent old housekeeper returned to the room and handed Stephen, who was already lying on the sofa, warm milk and blanket.

"Thank you."

"You are polite, this is what I should do."

Gilbert bowed gracefully and quietly left the sofa and came to the green plants in the office to take care of them.

Lying on the sofa, Stephen did not fall asleep immediately, but thought about some problems.

When he first received the news that Zheng Shu disappeared, he only thought about whether the other party would cause any great harm, but ignored a very important piece of information.

If the news passed by his subordinates is correct, the way that person disappeared was to open a space crack and leave?

Thinking of some possibilities and the difficulties that Libra had encountered recently, Stephen had some ideas in his heart.

"However, his safety is still uncertain... No, I was thinking wrongly. Klaus has already exposed the information..."

After squinting his eyes and thinking for a while, Stephen suddenly turned his head to look at Klaus who was working on the computer at the desk:

"Klaus, do you think Zheng Shu is safe?"

"Hmm?"

Klaus was stunned, his eyes left the computer for a short time, and after thinking for a while, he nodded affirmatively:

"I don't feel any malice from him. I think that person can be trusted."

"You have only met him once, do you trust him so much? Klaus, you are too easy to trust strangers sometimes..."

Stephen's voice became lower and lower, and finally disappeared silently.

Klaus stretched his head from behind the computer and glanced at Stephen lying on the sofa. I don't know when this cold man has closed his eyes and fallen asleep.

After a busy night and fighting with the evil cult for a day, even an iron man can't stand such fatigue.

Gilbert smiled silently at the scene in front of him, and the sound of trimming green plants unconsciously dropped.

Klaus shrank back behind the computer again, but the sound of clicking the mouse became much quieter.

The whole room fell into an inexplicably quiet atmosphere.

(Today's update, there is one more chapter.)

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