Chapter 56: Chapter 49: The Ahoge Sovereign
Fu Qingjun looked at the little creature with a tuft of hair on its head, born wet among its kind, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "A poor little girl from the World War II era, who just learned the concept of systematic martial arts cultivation, traversing into the primitive civilization I created—what kind of changes will she bring to this post-apocalyptic wasteland, the Demon Country?"
If it doesn’t work out, at least she can leave her race before dying, it would be a flying intelligent creature, with wings...
If she can create some miracles, it would be even better...
Fu Qingjun mused for a moment and decided to leave her be, he could still see things quite clearly.
After all, his hair was only responsible for creating civilizations and races,
"It seems, I can’t be too greedy! I’ll create a factory assembly line here, producing clocks and medicinal wine." After the first experience, he could just follow suit.
"I can’t help over there, better start production here again."
He quickly started getting busy again in the room.
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The 46th century.
Sinister beasts slaughtered the various races, plunging the entire earth into chaos.
The former Mechanical Emperor died in battle, shaking the whole world.
"Centuries ago, a peerless Emperor fell!"
"This ruler could be considered a pseudo-god in the ancient times! The one and only Ancient God and demon, survived from the Jiaxia Era to this day, only to be besieged and killed!"
"Those beasts, initially only two or three, killed afterward as if they smelled fragrance; invading with their whole race and slaughtering us to extinction."
"Some of them could even fly! We were utterly defenseless!"
"Later, the children and heirs of His Highness across generations, with exceptional talent, still declared themselves Emperors, and their strength was unrivaled, yet unfortunately..."
"We have become their food, simply hateful!"
"They even kept us in captivity!"
"Are we to fall into decline?"
....
Nowadays, those mutated monsters, as if possessing the rudimentary intellect of beasts, also learned to keep them in pens, eating them every few days instead of consuming them entirely...
It’s more like a beast’s instinct to store food rather than true wisdom?
"Hateful indeed."
A voice came from the side, "We have lost to those mindless beasts! We keep producing more, with rapid growth rate and extreme reproductive ability, yet it’s merely exciting food for them!"
"Their breeding capacity is not weaker than ours, leading to..."
Even with completed gene fusion, the upper limit remains low.
Fusing less than ten percent of animal genes, it barely surpasses ants’ limits by a large margin; at best, it counts as a relatively strong mutated ant.
Even strong ants don’t transcend their racial scope, they also have racial limits...
Those mutated cockroaches weren’t ordinary, as if tainted by some aura, extremely eerie.
Their body size comparison was like weak humans encountering prehistoric tyrannosaurs, still possessing powerful regeneration ability, displaying strong resistance to arrow wounds, simply invulnerable.
"We’re doomed..."
"How hateful!"
"We’ve lost too much history..."
Qin Hong realized she had just been born.
She found herself quickly understanding and learning the other’s language, seemingly imprinted deep within this creature’s bloodlines, merely complicated.
In fact, the current language was only a complex form of ant colony pheromones.
Being an ant, she naturally could understand most pheromone emotions, as ants are such a collective species, even ordinary ants, without wisdom, inherently grasp the simple pheromone communication from birth.
What’s hard to learn is writing.
Because writing is not innate to this race.
Qin Hong again found herself growing rapidly, her body swelling as if having eaten ferment, maturing, even aging at an unimaginable speed.
Qin Hong was surprised at this point but secretly studied the conversations of surrounding creatures,
"Here, it seems to be undergoing a genocide war..."
"My body has already started transforming, becoming the powerful species I chose for rebirth!"
She hesitated whether to reveal her abilities.
"But if I don’t reveal them, nearing genocide’s edge, it might soon be completely irredeemable, can’t delay any longer." She showed a trace of decisiveness.
"Are we going to face extinction?" She tentatively opened her mouth, awkwardly communicating using pheromones.
Ah!
The surrounding tribesmen exclaimed, looking at the newborn child.
"Innate Celestial God!"
"In our era, there’s still a reincarnated Innate Celestial God!"
Surrounding existences revealed an extremely bizarre sight, seeing her born with advanced wisdom, not terrified but incredibly delighted, as if once common.
"Great Ancient God, please save us!"
Instantly, the whole Duck Race tribe knelt down.
"Innate Celestial God, what does it mean?" Qin Hong couldn’t help asking.
An elderly wise one stepped out, speaking uncontrollably, "It’s said in prehistoric times, all creatures were born innately sacred and extremely wise, each life’s wisdom equal to the wisest old men now."
After all, they were now ordinary intelligent beings with low intellect.
Fu Qingjun, back then, injected high IQ individually, naturally the average IQ was countless times of today.
"Every tribesman knew everything by birth? Speak upon birth?" Qin Hong murmured in shock.
But no matter how bizarre things were, she had already seen them all.
"Why did it turn out like this..." Qin Hong curiously asked again.
"It’s too far back, we don’t remember... detailed history records have mostly been lost in war, but it’s said due to ancient gods’ and demons’ war." The elder said.
After all, the events of the twenty-sixth century had happened over forty centuries ago.
Moreover, without the intelligence injection, most of their IQs are quite low, at the level of fools... Only those few strong ones were able to have children who inherited relatively high intelligence at birth and ruled the earth.
But now, with the outbreak of war and their deaths, most of the strong royal family have already fallen, leaving only the lowest class of citizens.
Wisdom and ignorance, even when they grow up, are equivalent to the average IQ of five or six-year-old children.
They can’t even remember how many centuries have passed, wandering in confusion and pain due to the extinction of their race, losing most of their civilization inheritance.
"A war of gods and demons?" Qin Hong was not surprised.
After all, most myths have records of this kind, so there’s no need to be amazed.
"This is ancient documentation." The old man handed over the only preserved ancient stone tablets.
Qin Hong glanced at the stone tablets that were best preserved.
Sure enough, it’s those three initial tablets, Amiro, Homer, Jiaxia, descended from the heavens in three different time periods, bestowing wisdom upon life on earth.
Indeed.
Just as I suspected!
Comparing those ruins and the beast-head human-body creatures with this present situation, it’s clear, they’re the same race!
Precisely that terrifying mythical civilization that established the Sun Bridge!
A distance only achievable over more than ten thousand Earths’ lengths, evidence of its horror.
"But how has it come to this fall?"
"Isn’t this too much decline?"
She continued reading, seeing previously unseen records on the stone tablets,
[In the twenty-sixth century, the beings on earth dared to call themselves gods and demons, terrified of death, so they attempted to slay the god incarnate. In rage, the god destroyed all beings, raining down numerous suns and floods to annihilate the world, leading to the destruction of empires.]
Qin Hong discovered new information.
Surprisingly shocked, the other descriptions were fine, except for the grave sins of life on earth, daring to surround and kill the reincarnation of a god, leading the god to abandon all beings.
Just that,
"A great flood? Didn’t the great flood only recently pass?" She frowned, having frantically perused historical records lately, seeing many accounts of prehistorical floods.
She hesitated for a moment, secretly burying the thought in her heart, then glanced again at the records.
"That day, the entire world tilted, the earth began to split, buildings collapsed one after another, the four pillars shattered, people began to run and wail, the gods of the Divine Mountain and the demons beneath fought within the chaotic world..."
"That day, the world was filled with light and fire, countless giant suns fell from the sky’s void, the heavens completely collapsed, the bitter sea transformed into a great flood pouring down, mixed with flames erupting, turning into a bright sea of heat, burning the ground’s creatures, cleansing people’s sins!"
It’s described very heroically.
She hesitated a moment, choosing to keep doubts buried within,
"Now, I descend upon this world by divine mandate to save it. You must hide my identity, and I will lead you to glory." She seriously declared: "You must protect me."
Don’t be fooled by her appearance, she’s an Ant Queen.
Capable of self-production for the purpose of war.
If those guys weren’t at that level, she could crazily self-reproduce, spawning a large number of Slaughter Angels for an army.
She alone is an Angel Civilization.
"Respectfully follow the divine command!"
Everyone immediately kneeled with immense reverence. Start
"Ignorant mortals, only know survival..." Qin Hong looked at them, shaking her head but suddenly chuckling bitterly, "Wasn’t I like this before?"
She began developing secretly, secretly raising an army, enduring loneliness, letting the races here continue sacrificing blood and flesh, pretending to be defeated, being raised in a corner.
Time flew by, she was lost in it, feeling as though a night had passed.
Her stomach now very hungry, likely due to the physical body’s hunger.
"What will happen here after waking this time?" She hesitated a moment, glancing towards the corner below her eye.
Follower: One life(0/1000)
Authority: None
Permissions: Communicate between worlds
"What does this mean?" She chose to hide her body in sleep, then opened her eyes.
Yet bizarrely,
She found atop her smooth bald head, a long strand of hair sticking out.
Whoosh!
This single strand swayed in the wind like the lone resilient wild grass in the desert.
Ah this?
She was stunned on the spot.
I grew a hair, but only one strand??
"The reincarnated angel has a strand of hair on the head’s center too!" She wondered inside, trying to press the strand down using her hand, finding it rigid and standing upright on her head.
Meanwhile, she found herself faintly perceiving the other end of herself...
"The function of this strand, does it connect worlds across distant times?" Qin Hong again paused, "It is too fascinating."
She then tried stepping out, finding a room, unable to communicate, "Strange, the range only works inside my room."
But it’s logical.
Fu Qingjun left her a section of hair, used as a wireless router, while the outside cable is responsible for transmission, naturally disconnecting when too far away.
Considered a level-one follower’s ability.
She mulled over it, penned a letter, exited the neighboring home, knocking on their door, "Can you help me request leave from my workplace, and if denied, then resign..."
She paused a moment and spoke the words, "Also, please deliver this letter outside the district to history student Kari Li at Boxer University, tell her it’s from Qin Hong."
"This is the errand fee." She reluctantly retrieved ten copper knives.
A hundred copper knives is one tael of silver.
Originally, this was the remaining maintenance fee from her sister, but now the situation is urgent.
After settling the matters, she returned to her room, softly murmuring, "That world is too mysterious; I must strive to live more splendidly there and gather more intelligence!"