Chapter 70: Chapter 62: Creating the Snail Bloodline
Yudula looked around, her expression tense.
This mysterious Wandering Angel Knight, she felt from the start that he had an unusual aura, a leisurely elegance, as if indifferent to everything in the world, truly holds great secrets!
Where is this?
Clearly just in the room, yet suddenly pulled into this dark world; could it be that this world has unknown mysterious powers, not just Martial Dao?
Is this an extremely mysterious organization?
She didn’t dare to utter a sound immediately!
And in front of her, astonishingly, approached an unimaginably grand and imposing female figure, with the aura of an Emperor, looking incredibly terrifying.
She curled up.
"A newcomer?"
Fu Qingjun slowly walked out from the grotesque mist of the dark, lowering his voice, sounding somewhat hoarse and eerie.
"Are you the senior here?" Qin Hong quickly asked.
From the start, she knew, based on the degree of hair sealing, this ancient God-Demon Merchant existence that traversed time and world dimensions, definitely had more than just her as an acolyte.
Newcomer?
Even such a powerful existence is referred to as a newcomer?
Then this mysterious Wandering Angel Knight before her, wouldn’t he be even stronger?
Yudula became excited, her first reaction was not fear, but full of longing and curiosity as she looked at the surrounding world.
"Why are there so few people here..." Qin Hong suddenly asked.
Because you are the first guinea pig.
But the second guinea pig has also come...
It is the native Ant Queen, but whether she can survive, I’m not sure myself.
Fu Qingjun, however, pretended to be calm and said indifferently, "This is merely the Divine Demon Plaza for transactions and trials; beings from various worlds don’t frequently come here, busy with their own matters... And the real place to fuse souls and create life is usually in our own Independent Night Banquet."
"Our own Independent Night Banquet?" She was shocked.
Do they usually fuse and create life there?
"Of course, you’ve now gained level one access, and once you return, you’ll have the Independent Night Banquet in your own mind." Fu Qingjun said, "Every time we come here, it’s just to obtain resources, various soul resources... then go back to experiment."
Fu Qingjun looked at the various soul clusters in the distance, "Of course, all this comes at a cost, using their soul clusters as the price...."
Using the souls of other lower animals as the price, this way, Fu Qingjun can periodically extract Qin Hong’s head for free.
This Independent Night Banquet is also his idea.
Coming to his own mind every day as an experimental site to merge genes, this surely isn’t a solution.
Why not let her bring the soul cluster and his special soul stitching agent into her own brain, and inside her own mind, merge as she wishes.
"I see." Qin Hong said.
Her thoughts bounced wildly, extremely vigilant, walking on thin ice, according to what the other party said, she was the lowest-level acolyte, there could be even more powerful Divine Demon Night Banquet existences from other worlds.
Seeing the other party had no intention of revealing his identity, she also planned to conceal her identity.
Revealing her address and world would be very foolish behavior.
"How can Your Excellency bring someone?" She curiously looked at Yudula behind Fu Qingjun and asked, "Could it be that the Night Banquet can invite other beings in?"
"This is my subordinate. It can be a native from another world but lacks similar access as us." Fu Qingjun answered simply, "Because altering our own bodies and transforming other lives are extremely dangerous matters! We must have experimental materials... once you achieve a higher level, you will have more access and your own subordinate quota in the future."
I see!
Qin Hong was in deep thought.
Bring living experimental subjects from outside to alter...
Moreover, she also sensed a very terrifying term: self-modification.
This sounds like a method to enhance one’s life level?
So, my true body can also change, becoming physical?
Becoming an Angel?
She started breathing rapidly.
That powerful race is astonishing, and if she truly transformed, wouldn’t she be able to, as a mythical Angel, unite Du Guan Town, even rise to the skies, spear in hand, battling planes in this steampunk World War II era?
Wait a moment...
Would I be shot dead, captured for dissection?
She became fearful again, as she had heard such stories quite often.
It seems I must search for some less conspicuous places for transformation.
She continued pondering; having received such powerful opportunity, she doesn’t want to seek death.
And the mysterious shadow of the other party seemed to see through her thoughts and smiled: "I’d advise against rashly modifying your own structure because it is irreversible, if you don’t want to regret it in the future... Only when you possess ample wisdom and summarize formidable knowledge can you create mighty life!"
Wisdom, Knowledge, Life.
The three great steps??
Qin Hong was astonished, vaguely feeling she had grasped something.
"Dare I ask, what are the divisions of divine realms?" She asked directly.
Fu Qingjun was somewhat stunned and said, "No harm in telling you, we don’t know either, the ancient God-Demon Lord who created the Divine Demon Night Banquet before us, what level of existence it is, it is too great and vast... allowing us to travel countless worlds, we still don’t know its true appearance...."
"But we have previously discussed back and forth that in this world, at least there are two types, one is the outer gods themselves being cosmic concepts without independent consciousness, the other is the Old Gods drawing on the powers of heaven and earth, with independent consciousness."
Qin Hong stood there dazedly, constantly thinking.
And according to her analysis.
At the topmost level of the world... are Amiro, Hemons, Jiaxia, these are rules without self-consciousness, symbols of life, knowledge, and wisdom, the gathering of three great natural concepts into cosmic phenomenological deities.
Perhaps they can be called Outer Gods.
Existences vast beyond life, outside the universe.
And next would be powerful life forms with self-awareness, the strongest gods and demons who can cultivate themselves into such beings, and this Nameless God-Demon Merchant must be among the strongest.
They possess various inconceivable powers, even able to traverse through all existence, being among the top echelon of entities.
"I wonder if my guess is correct..." Qin Hong said.
"Be careful."
At this moment, Fu Qingjun didn’t answer her, and said in a low tone: "In this world, there are many other god systems! Besides the Nameless God we serve, there are other ancient existences, extremely dangerous."
"They possess different beliefs, and under each kind of belief comes a unique form of power... You also know our power... whereas other acolytes have power too, such as those who believe in the gods of science." Fu Qingjun said.
Science?
Qin Hong was shocked.
Science is also a deity, with its own followers? The might of science, is it firearms and aircraft canons?
"Be careful, we are all facing immense crises, once becoming an acolyte, there is no more turning back; I have seen many newcomers like you, who all faced untimely death..."
"I hope you won’t die so quickly, and you’re still around the next time we meet." Fu Qingjun finished speaking, took a soul cluster of a snail from the enriched soul cluster and left with Yudula behind him.
What???
Qin Hong was stunned.
This vast amount of information was like a tidal wave crashing against her worldview, leaving her dazed for a long time!
....
Huala.
Consciousness reappeared, being pulled back into the room.
Yudula looked around in terror, then quickly checked outside the window.
On the ground, various armored Knights were walking; in the distance was a Mage Tower, it’s an academy, countless sages in professions, mechanics, and physicians, were moving back and forth within.
Because it was the balcony of a building room, the scenery here was incomparably beautiful, sitting numerous pots of plants on the huge railings, beyond the building was endless mist and a world of ruins.
"Could it be a dream?" Yudula couldn’t help but say.
"It’s not a dream."
The tall and mighty Angel Knight looked down at the weak Ant Queen girl, as if overlooking a small chick, whispering in her ear like a demon, "Are you ready? You will endure inhumane torments, and in the upcoming period, there will only be life or death, no other choices."