I synthesized the whole world

"Uncle Fei."

"Stop playing, a guest is coming."

Vanilla was used to it and said calmly.

"Uh uh uh...!"

The eyes of the hanged old man, which had completely turned white, suddenly turned, revealing two black pupils, and then his hands moved. He fumbled in his clothes for a while, took out a pair of scissors, and cut the rope with a backhand.

Plop!

He fell directly into the big iron pot below, and there was burning firewood under the iron pot. The water in the pot was boiling, and he started to stew himself in the iron pot again.

Cheng Qi's eyes twitched, "Am I too ignorant? Is this some kind of extreme health care that I have never seen before?"

"I am such a waste."

The old man sighed to the sky in the boiling water, "I can't even kill myself."

"You guys chat, I'm leaving first."

Vanilla said hello and turned away.

Cheng Qi looked calm, found a worn-out bench, sat down slowly, and began to look at the furnishings in the cave.

It was very messy here, with all kinds of worn-out sundries.

There was a slightly tilted workbench deep in the cave, with test tubes carved from rocks on it, a crucible that seemed to be made of iron slag, and some wooden tweezers. The only decent thing was a glass alcohol lamp.

But these items were covered with dust, and they must have not been used for a long time.

Cheng Qi rolled his eyes and looked at the old man in the wastewater again.

His tone was full of pain, but it was obviously not caused by the scalding heat, but rather a kind of inner collapse.

Cheng Qi tilted his head slightly, looking over the old man's shoulder and looking at his face.

It can be said that it was very ugly and terrifying. It was not a natural appearance, but a disfigurement caused by being splashed with sulfuric acid or something like that. The big pits on his face were covered with small pits, and new scars covered old scars.

"Oh no!"

The old man in the iron pot suddenly cried out, "People have three urgent needs. I can't help hanging myself and boiling, but I can't help shitting! I need to go to the toilet!"

With a splash, the old man stood up from the iron pot.

Cheng Qi's pupils shrank slightly, looking at his body. His wrists and belly were exposed, and they were also covered with scars, but they were not caused by boiling. The boiling just now only made his skin slightly red.

"Paper!"

"Paper!"

The old man jumped out of the iron pot, covering his butt with one hand, and frantically searching among the sundries in the house with the other hand, extremely urgent, like a rolling top.

"Little brother, do you have paper!"

Cheng Qi shook his head.

"Oh my god, I can't do it anymore!"

"Yahoo, I found it!"

The old man found a tattered diary in a pile of broken wooden boards, opened it quickly, tore off seven or eight pages, and then threw the diary away, clutching the paper ball, and ran out of the cave with his butt covered.

Cheng Qi stood up and picked up the diary.

Five big words were written on the surface of the diary, but the first three big words had been slashed with a knife, and the paper was penetrated, and it was completely unreadable. Only the last two words were clear - diary.

"Diary of someone?"

Cheng Qi flipped through the diary, but saw that at least half of the diary was torn off, which should have been used by the old man to wipe his butt before.

Cheng Qi turned to a diary with only half a page of paper.

'Potion No. 2...'

'Gene enhancement success rate 23%...'

Except for these words, the other contents were torn off diagonally, probably because of the rush to wipe his butt.

"The success rate of 23% is exactly the same as the [Super Black Market Genetic Medicine] I synthesized before."

Cheng Qi's eyes flickered. He remembered that this medicine would cause disability after failure, so he did not stop at all and chose to continue synthesizing.

Flipping the diary again.

This time it was a complete page.

'XXXX Genetic Medicine'

The XXXX in it was also slashed with a knife, and the paper scraps were moldy. It seemed that it happened a long time ago.

'Based on CRISPR-Cas9, create a set of gene sequencing technology...'

'The catalytic success rate of the medicine reached 90.8%...'

'It will definitely make the idiots of the Galaxy Science Association angry...'

Cheng Qi looked at the annotation of the XXXX Genetic Medicine, his eyes slightly opened, "Isn't this the [Valente Genetic Medicine] that I synthesized before, from the hands of the legendary black market medicine genius, Valente."

Cheng Qi flipped the diary again.

‘XXXX Fantasy Potion’

Similarly, the part of XXXX was scratched to pieces.

And there were clear words underneath.

‘May 24th.’

‘This is a nearly perfect potion, which was first born in my fantasy. When I figured out its function, I was excited and thrilled.I even suffered from insomnia for three whole days. ’

‘I must create this potion, because I am an unprecedented genius pharmacist, I must do it! ’

‘When the potion is released, I will become the most dazzling star in the world, and I will change the pattern of human civilization! ’

‘June 1st. ’

‘I am so excited today, I bought the right to use an entire planet, I will build my own gene empire here! ’

‘July 15th’

‘I actually found a feasible method for fantasy potion, which will be my first step to change human history! ’

‘September 6th’

‘It’s incredible that I actually made a semi-finished product of fantasy potion. ’

‘October 30th. ’

‘The gene empire is completed. ’

‘December 1st. ’

‘The fantasy potion has undergone various theoretical tests, and from a certain perspective, I seem to have succeeded. ’

‘December 15th. ’

‘We are recruiting drug experimenters from the entire human civilization. This information drives all mankind crazy. ’

‘December 20. ’

‘I am a complete loser, I am a waste. ’

‘December 31. ’

‘Even if I die 100,000 times, I can’t make up for the mistakes I made. ’

Cheng Qi continued to flip through the diary. Although there were still papers at the back, they were all blank.

Close the diary.

Cheng Qi recalled the scene when he took the potion for the first time and was promoted three levels in a row.

And the potion taken at that time, STC gave a clear annotation.

[Valente Fantasy Potion]

[This potion is a concept that exists in the notes of the genius pharmacist Valente. This is his ultimate imagination of his own technology, but until Valente disappeared, he failed to bring this imagination into reality]