My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Everyone's heart trembled.

They started to look at a banknote placed on the table by Professor Nasika, and this time they looked at it carefully, and it was indeed the case.

I'm afraid that most people who get the banknotes will study the pyramid on it, the Eye of Hermons on it, and the fingerprints in this eye...

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

"How long have they been looking for signs of Hermons' possible existence in this way?" Jiang Yang said.

Nashika said: "Since the history of human beings, at least 3,000 years ago, it is said that they have been searched in different forms in different eras, inlaid on the statues and murals of various churches, and on some architectural textures. It was made into banknotes and circulated..."

"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 Nashika said: "The legendary ancient mysterious organization that has been secretly controlling human beings since the last civilization demise claimed to be descendants from the sun, so it was named Illumination, saying that gods live in the sun...although it is true It is very mysterious, but it fell before, and it is said that it began to rise again during the First World War, and it does have a lot of power in this new continent."

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

Amiro, Homemons, Jiaxia... Among them, Homemons should be the most mysterious.

The all-seeing and all-seeing eye symbolizes the power of knowledge, and knowledge has often been used by literati to represent money and wealth in history, so it is natural for it to be engraved on banknotes.

"It's very interesting." Jiang Yang smiled, and soon, they skipped thinking about the three gods outside the universe, and faced the topic in front of them.

"Everyone has an opinion on the fourth realm, but in reality, breaking through is very difficult."

Jiang Yang said: "In our land, it is very difficult for 'God's Spirit' to appear! 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 we passed by the street before, who used his vigor to blow you away?" Jiang Yu suddenly realized, "Is that the god hidden in our era?"

she said,

At that time, who in the same realm could crush the big brother with just breath?

At that time, although the eldest brother was also puzzled, he also said: I am the strongest creature on the ground, so I may not be born with it.

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

Perfectly matched!

There were signs before.

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

Jiang Yang frowned and said: "That feeling is about to break through the third realm of the fourth realm, and it does have the spirit of a god...Although, I don't know how it was formed."

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

in reality...

Is there a god in our world?

There was some expectation in everyone's heart.

They suddenly felt that they could not go back to the peaceful daily life before, and followed Professor Nasika, obsessed with chasing the hidden mythical 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 will sort out the information and analyze it by the way."

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

...

...

Fu Qingjun was dressed as a scholar, eating dinner.

He looked leisurely and composed, and his movements were elegant and noble, but the rice bowl in his hand didn't show any sign of stopping, and there were already eighteen super large bowls stacked in front of him.

The big men in the entire cafeteria had stopped eating, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Brother, broke the record!"

"One time, it broke twice!"

"incredible!"

Dozens of men crowded together.

In this devil's muscle martial arts world, a hero is judged by his appetite.

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

Um.

A half full will do.

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

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

The men around retreated resentfully, with regret on their faces.

So like watching other people eat?

Sure enough, the genes for watching, eating and broadcasting are deep in human blood?

Fu Qingjun felt speechless.

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

"It's time to prepare supper." Fu Qingjun was extremely leisurely, and felt that such a gradual daily life was good, so he began to control the snail clone in the house to cook, and let Udulla start the daily production work.

But it was the first time I saw her reproduce so smoothly.

He looked like a walking dead, as if he was hopeless for life, and he was still enthusiastically resisting before.

"As long as she doesn't resist, I feel that I have no passion." Fu Qingjun scratched his head, looked at the other side, and then showed an expression of sudden understanding.

Turns out she was having double the fun.

The Lord of the Demon Realm is rebuilding the earth, and is multiplying crazily on the basis of Udura's snail blood.

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. It has been tested by fire and heat before it can be fermented and mellow."

Fu Qingjun boiled the cauldron, put water in it, and started to throw the snail soup,

"This is a good and bad place. The bad part is naturally non-combat type, 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 activate their spiritual power. ...."

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

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

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

Side effects are not very obvious.

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

It's just that the skin is moist and soft, and the muscles and bones are slender. Touching your fingers is like a whip. This soft skin is no longer the limit that a human beauty can achieve through maintenance.

"But it feels bearable, at least, it has reached the threshold."

Already able to practice the witch system, as for after that, it will be a gradual process.

After doing all this, Fu Qingjun felt a little tired. He had just broken through and had to absorb the double replenishment of energy. He didn't think much about it, and went back to sleep directly.

....

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 a little dazed.

However, it is also time to sort out the harvest.

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

"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 I was able to fuse the edited DNA sequence in the soul group."

Improve one precision!

He sat in a chair, meditating,

"However, this is 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, it will no longer be produced like the previous scenes where the per capita variation of ant queens and different manifestations appear.

This is already a life race in the true sense!

Fu Qingjun thought for a while, whether to increase the accuracy to this level in the banquet of gods and demons.

But after a few seconds of hesitation, I felt that this was absolutely necessary!

Continue to use the soul group and perform fusion.... 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 I will let him start the "gene chain" mode to stabilize the structure of the species and form a real race.

As for this phone...

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

"It's just that there are no mobile games and no Internet access."

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 itself...

It's like their own production line of clocks.

"Am I crazy?"

Fu Qingjun shook his head, wondering if he was stupid, but suddenly saw the snail in the corner, and he had a flash of inspiration, "No! No, I have a very high chance of success."

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became,

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

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

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

Fu Qingjun opened the door and saw that it was Jiang Yang and others who were visiting at the door.

"Are you free?" Jiang Yang asked politely.

No time, I'm about to create the world.

Fu Qingjun wanted to refuse to go back to the dead house, but seeing the unquestionable expression on the other side's face, he couldn't help but feel awe, and he clasped his fists seriously and said: "This righteous man, what's the matter, Your Excellency?"