One Man’s Power

Central Research Institute.

Believers Observation Room.

Everyone recorded the three deciphered words of God's language, and each word had a lot of annotations. Although the night was deep and everyone looked excited, there was finally a breakthrough in the deciphering of God's language.

Conventional God: God Slave.

Dangerous God: Servant of God.

Space: the new world, meaning the earth.

Dr. Sang typed in these three pieces of information and added them to the top-secret files. Anyone at the consultant level can read them, and they also have corresponding access rights when they sign a sub-sage contract or a sub-genius contract.

Dr. Sang pondered for a while: Let's lower the authority a little bit so that the top level can also check it.

After all, this is good news, there is no need to hide it.

Literally...

Dr. Sang narrowed his eyes: The servants who follow around should be able to get in touch with the truly great gods, and they don't know what kind of social structure the world of gods is.

The strong are respected?

There are many gods?

Due to the lack of information, Dr. Sang couldn't figure it out. Anyway, as long as human beings can prevent the expansion of cracks and leaks in different spaces, and suppress the altar of gods, it is enough to prevent more powerful gods from coming.

As for the great god...

No one dared to imagine it, including Dr. Sang's rich theories.

Gold nourishes the divine power.

Mercury blocks divine power.

Suppose... gold is not a product of nature, but exclusive to different spaces. And all the gold on the earth comes from outer space and can even be traced back to when the earth was formed 4.5 billion years ago, when cosmic bodies hit the earth and were melted, Bring a lot of gold.

Dr. Sang's brow was sweating.

Gold with the effect of warming and nourishing divine power, if it is something in a different space, does it symbolize the collision of celestial bodies 4.5 billion years ago? In fact, it is the intervention of the gods to create such a place of gold reserves.

Until now...

The gods want to get back the proceeds...

Is it actually human beings who take for themselves what originally belonged to the gods?

This is a bit scary, Dr. Sang glanced at the words of the divine language: It is unscientific, if the cracks and leaks in different spaces 4.5 billion years ago can make such a great existence manifest, there is no reason to become It’s so small, and referring to the previously deciphered divine language, space means a new world.”

Dr. Sang breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know how long the lifespan of the gods was, but he estimated that it should not exceed 4.5 billion years.

Experiments have shown that the god body will also weaken.

It is like the aging of human cells, but the degree of aging is very slight. Dr. Sang believes that every normal god and dangerous god has a long lifespan.

It can range from hundreds of years to thousands of years.

After sorting out his mood and putting away a stack of draft papers, Dr. Sang was about to devote himself to new research when the doorbell of the laboratory rang softly again. He frowned and didn't want to pay attention to it.

But thinking of deciphering the language of God, there might be some surprises.

Dr. Sang.

Standing outside the door was a female secretary with a warm smile: Boss, please go over and discuss something important.

oh.

Dr. Sang was expressionless and numb.

As if the surprise was drowned out by a basin of cold water, he followed the female secretary to a meeting room, where a middle-aged and elderly man with graying temples sat in a simply decorated meeting room.

Looks a bit older than Dr. Sang.

He said cheerfully, as if he was very happy to see Dr. Sang: Dr. Sang is here, sit, sit.

oh.

Dr. Sang sat down, saw a thin piece of information in front of him, flipped through it casually, his insensitive face suddenly revealed a look of surprise, and looked through it seriously.

a long time.

Dr. Sang took a deep breath: A miracle in the extraordinary world, Tang Hong?

The man smiled: You are busy in the laboratory every day and don't know about it.

But I know about Tang Hong. Dr. Sang shook the stack of documents: What do you want to do? You volunteered to cooperate with the research on the first day of the year. The blood must be fully prepared, and the estimated experimental plan is one year, mainly based on observation!

Dr. Sang is only in charge of research.

The real decision-maker gave the order, and he couldn't help it.

The man sighed: No one thought that a micro-brain surgery would kill the person. Everyone doesn't know enough about Chaofan. But you asked for observation, and no one disagreed. Let alone a year, the observation time of ten months is total. Yes, there is no result at all.

Dr. Sang lowered his head and said nothing.

He also said: I almost lost that year, and I was in a hurry, and Chaofan was not the main force to block, and the power of will and belief came from the depths of my mind. Everyone wanted to help Chaofan become stronger as soon as possible... That's all, this matter is indeed true. We made a major mistake in decision-making.

Crossing the river by feeling the stones, without any experience and lessons, no one knows the taboos of supernatural beings.

For example, the taboos of not being famous and not taking sacred items before participating in the war were all explored bit by bit.

Dr. Sang nodded: Where is Tang Hong?

The middle-aged and elderly man with graying hair on his temples showed shame and said, Let him sign the Yasheng contract because I don't want to see the past repeat itself.

talking.

He added: I hope you will issue a report to Tang Hong, pointing out that the Central Research Institute highly agrees with the theory of innateness put forward by the extraordinary world.

Dr. Sang pondered for a while: The theory of talent is not a pretense. In fact, I was the first person who met Tang Hong and found out that he was special.

When someone is around, you will be tense, and when you are alone, you will enter a strange state.

Even the practice of practicing methods can be started in an instant, and a small success can be achieved in a few minutes.

heard the words.

The man was a little surprised, didn't ask any more questions, and knocked on the conference table: What do you think of the three words deciphered today?

Dr. Sang said earnestly: It's a good thing. The prefixes of Servant of God and Servant of God are gods, which represent regular gods and dangerous gods. Gods are also gods, but they are relatively low-level.

besides.

According to the existing vocabulary... maybe we guessed wrong, the gods have not been here before. I personally suggest that the overlord plan can be temporarily shelved, there is no need to look for it, it is too wasteful of resources.

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Within Yunhai City, University of Finance and Economics, and an examination room.

Swish Swish.

The entire examination room was quiet, only the slight sound of picking up a pen to answer questions, and occasional coughing. The invigilator sat on the podium in front of him, looking down at the book.

Fifth row, side seats.

Tang Hong looked down at the test paper, it was very simple and not difficult.

Clear thinking, strong consciousness, will also enhance memory. Moreover, Tang Hong's knowledge base is still there, so it is not difficult for him to make up the exam.

He glanced around at the students who had taken the make-up exam, and several of them had given up on answering the papers and were ready to fail the exam.

Looking away again, he looked at the test paper.

It's a bit difficult to get a perfect score.

A score of eighty-five or more is fine.

After Tang Hong checked, he was not in a hurry to leave. He slowly took out a small blue bottle and drank it in one gulp. After checking that there was nothing left in the blue bottle, he closed his eyes to experience the effect of the magical buff.

Flexibility, endurance, agility, and speed are all improving rapidly.

It's just the speed factor.

Tang Hong faintly felt the sign of a breakthrough, and was overjoyed.

After sitting quietly for another 20 minutes, his thoughts diverged, his complexion was rosy, the fetish gain gradually weakened, and the speed element was getting closer and closer to the limit.

somehow...

He suddenly thought of...

If the invigilator thinks that there is a cheat sheet on the little blue bottle and it will be confiscated when he comes over, whether he will give it or not, ordinary people may be infected with divine power when they smell the standard fetish.

Tang Hong opened his eyes, the examination room was very quiet, and the invigilator was still reading a book on the podium.

All right.

Tang Hong handed in the paper with a little regret and left the examination room.

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