The world enters the age of myth

This mysterious insect named Golden Baby is actually a legendary "material factory." This fact makes all the experts here eagerly discuss its value.

"Hey, if this kind of insect appeared before the great flood, our civilization would definitely have made a lot of progress."

"yes."

Lu Yiming listened to everyone's discussion, and suddenly his heart moved. He discovered that the surface of this silver thread actually contained a mysterious power, so that it could not be easily possessed by thoughts.

He asked: "Dr. Fang, according to our traditional classification, this thread... seems to be a charlatan? So can we now use this golden baby to mass-produce charlatans? What super properties does it have?"

The expert was stunned for a moment, then resumed: "Captain Lu, do you feel this way too? I'm not sure whether it is a strange thing or not. I have consulted many people with superpowers and asked them to identify it. Some Some people think it is, but some people think it’s not.”

"I think that even if this silk has superpowers, its power may be very, very weak. It just strengthens the material."

There were dozens of superpowers present, and they all came to conduct a collective identification. Some people thought that the thread was a strange thing, and some people thought it was not.

This is like identifying an antique with no obvious characteristics in the antique market. Some people think it is old, and some people think it is new. The public is right, and the mother-in-law is right.

Even the definition of the term "monster" is unclear.

Everyone thinks that things with superpowers are monsters, but this definition is still too vague.

However, Lu Yiming has his own way of identifying things. He feels that those things that are difficult to possess with thoughts are most likely to be strange objects.

"Doctor, can you take a look at it? It doesn't matter if it's broken, right?"

"No problem, we have other samples in the laboratory. You can take a look at them."

Lu Yiming frowned and carefully identified the silver thread in his hand. It was indeed very strong in pulling, and was thinner than a hair. He tried hard with both hands, but he couldn't stop pulling it.

With a thought in his heart, a thought came out.

This mysterious spiritual barrier was not strong. After working hard for a while, he finally got through a small hole and possessed it...

This was the first time for Lu Yiming to successfully possess his mind into a strange object!

He saw a bit of mysterious white light in this thread. When he got close to the white light, it fed back a confusing message: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." ah!"

This is……

Lu Yiming was slightly surprised.

A lot of information flooded into my mind at once!

He seemed to have transformed into a fat, white insect. The insect's philosophy of life is to eat food, mate, and reproduce.

However, this world is too dangerous and the food is too poor, so we must reproduce as fast as possible.

This is an instinct rooted in genes.

Slowly, slowly, this bug named Golden Baby evolved the ability to metabolize quickly. In addition to stones, which it cannot digest, it can also eat leaves, wood and even metal.

But this is still not enough, far from enough.

There are too many natural enemies in this world, and only one in a hundred can survive, so the "golden babies" want to evolve and spin out a tougher cocoon to protect themselves.

Of course, these bugs are not very intelligent. They just have the primitive instinct brought by this gene. Every time before they turn into pupae and turn into butterflies, they will continue to spin silk and try to wrap themselves more tightly.

Generation after generation, generation after generation...

Time passes quickly...it may be millions of years, or it may be hundreds of millions of years. Finally one day, the bugs seemed to succeed!

Their silk has become so tough that few natural enemies can kill them.

"Hmm...what's going on? A very strange belief? A superpower made up of beliefs..."

Lu Yiming shook his head heavily and regained his consciousness.

He couldn't figure out why this piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind, and his mind was still a little groggy.

"The origin of...superpowers in the idealistic world?"

He swallowed, feeling like he had discovered a great secret.

But it was not appropriate to say it directly here. He planned to discuss it with Professor Huang after the meeting.

"Dr. Fang, aren't there any dangers from such fast-reproducing bugs?" Someone else questioned, "For example, if they chew a hole in our deck? Don't they eat metal and reproduce very quickly? What if If our Unkai is eaten, it will be over!"

"Yes, your concern is not unreasonable. There is such a possibility. But the benefits brought by these bugs far outweigh the dangers at present. It only eats plants and metals, and basically does not eat greasy meat. They Your digestive system can’t handle silica either.”

"In addition, golden babies don't like to move and their movement ability is quite limited, so as long as they are controlled in glass boxes and raised intensively, there will basically be no problem."

The ordinary silk thread spit out by Golden Baby has a large output and can be used as raw materials for clothing. As long as a small amount of cotton is planted, it can meet the clothing needs of the people.

This is quite good. Originally, the internal reserves of fabrics on the Unkai were not sufficient. More exquisite clothing can improve everyone’s quality of life.

The strength and stability of metal wires are quite good, and they can even be melted and re-forged. They can be regarded as the most top-notch metal materials in mankind.

It is a good choice for making body armor and combat uniforms.

"We will soon be able to discover a new continent. Protective clothing made of new materials will better protect the lives of soldiers."

After being fed with various alloys, the properties of the materials spit out have yet to be explored, but even so, it is enough to interest the majority of scientific researchers.

"Hey, I'm so ashamed. Our best materials are not as good as a bug cultivated by an ancient civilization... How embarrassing is this? Nanomaterials that could not be produced before were spit out from the mouth of the bug." A researcher The old professor of materials touched his forehead and felt a little ashamed.

"It cannot be said that whether there is supernatural power or not, the two cannot be directly compared."

"...I hope I can discover a new area."

After this meeting, many experts were still discussing it.

A suspected new continent, a large number of new materials to be developed, two pieces of good news...