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They even belonged to the "gender is not an issue" category, making it hard to say whether the demonstrator deliberately made these choices to maximize the eye-catching effect.

Facing the changes before him, Fu Qian searched for more commonalities while making associations.

"What is this thing?"

"Is this also resurrection?"

Not at all surprised, Fu Qian understood that feeling at that moment.

Moreover, you're breathing so close. Lady Nephthys's cleanliness might be triggered.

"Of course, this is resurrection. Your understanding of life is too shallow... as shallow as mine."

It could be seen that the researchers were also aware of the quirks of this academy giant. At that moment, they retreated a step like sheep, making the view next to the freezer more open.

Nephthys, whose expression eased slightly, no longer paid attention to them, instead focusing her gaze completely on the belly that was stretched almost transparent, saying something like a sigh.

Chī!

Resolute and precise, she even raised her hand directly the next moment, her fingertip slicing across it.

The saying of spiritual and physical chaos was not a lie. Although the corpse's external outline was still considered complete, the skin and flesh were already like deteriorated eggs.

Losing their original structure, they were mixed into a strange mass.

But even so, the experimenter's operation was still precise.

Bearing the still-expanding belly, she directly cut open the surface layer, revealing the structure below.

Indeed, my knowledge is shallow. Is it actually a complete metamorphosis?

At that moment, there was a burst of exclamation around, and even Fu Qian joined in.

It was certain that there was a living thing in the belly, but the place where that living thing stayed obviously did not conform to the structure of the reproductive system.

Even in a non-mammalian style.

Clearly about the same size as a placenta, it was in the shape of a cocoon.

Semi-transparent, inside was a boy, just like the corpse that conceived it.

In addition, the angle of the cocoon was also very strange. Rather than being nestled in the abdominal cavity, it was more like there was an invisible thread hanging it there from a high place.

…

Everyone's desire to reproduce has been very high recently.

Counting it, this is the second time in a short period that I've seen a similar scene, and this time it's undoubtedly even more bizarre.

The audience seemed to have been shocked speechless, but Nephthys's movements did not stop.

Her finger simply hooked lightly, and the cocoon quickly dispersed as if the thread had been untied.

"What is resurrection in your imagination? To reorder this pile of rotten flesh? The mysteries of life far exceed your imagination."

Just two seconds later, Nephthys reached in and lifted out a slightly struggling body from the cocoon, her gaze completely fixed on it, her voice like a dream.

"Whether you believe it or not, this is him, him returned reborn..."

I give birth to myself?

The whole place was silent at this statement.

"Do you believe it?"

Faced with this performance, Nephthys's reaction was to suddenly turn her head, her gaze falling on Fu Qian.

"Do you believe it?"

Even a chorus sounded.

The crowd, who didn't even dare to breathe when facing the question just now, also made the exact same movement, looking over in unison.

Even if theoretically they were in the Bloodstained Conquest, the position they were looking at should only be air.

"I don't believe it."

With a light sigh, Fu Qian casually deactivated his state, but still withstood the pressure.

…

Even being so low-key, am I still as conspicuous as a firefly?

Almost confirming what kind of parallel time and space this is.

As a scientific researcher who frequently conducts field studies, the matter of "giving birth to oneself" is shocking, but Fu Qian said that he hasn't really never seen it before.

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Erm Palace, the divine Lareia family.

Rui, an old friend from the Primal Council, even used the Fool's Tree as an example in his theory of the Order of Blood.

Not to mention that there were also cases of male Lareia family members turning into flesh and blood cradles at that time.

But "disbelief" is not nonsense. This thing in front of me is much more powerful than that one.

A cocoon with a line extending upwards. Unfortunately, I've seen similar things before in the gray descent of a certain disgrace to the Ji family.

Even the reason why the gray descent was able to be launched was that the person concerned was suspected of grafting the remnants of the family's "Golden Generation."

And what contributed to the Golden Generation was a certain great "Mother of the Gospel."

In full view of everyone, Fu Qian, who dared to question authority, reached out and caught a dark fire that couldn't even be called black.

It was floating down from the sky with many of its kind.

Is this "Doomsday"? The Mother of the Gospel is actually charging in first?

As expected, those who can become my enemies are all extraordinary characters.

…

The reason for being willing to come here is, on the one hand, curiosity about the secrets of the Good Curse Institute, and on the other hand, because "Jade Soul Master" has indeed produced a good show.

The humanoid outline seen at the beginning seems to be completely understandable as the intersection of two time and spaces.

And the moment of finally stepping into this building symbolizes that I have come from the original academy to the glorious era of this Good Curse Institute.

But how was this good show done?

After several encounters, Fu Qian has no doubt about the opponent's idealistic methods.

But just like the mushrooms in Professor Robb's laboratory, even if the requirements for brainpower are not high, shouldn't there be some kind of anchor point?

If it were really possible to create an upper being out of thin air, why bother to spend effort to lure myself over, and just launch a wheel battle in the first place?

Nephthys and everyone around her, this sudden drop in performance, is suspected to be because of the enemy Mother of the Gospel, whom I have met twice.

And the thing in the corpse's belly doesn't seem to be a simple resurrection.

As mentioned earlier, Lord Meria does have a complex composition.

Perhaps it is difficult to clearly define the relationship between Him and the Mother of the Gospel, but it seems that this "Meria's Resurrection" miracle has allowed the seed that the Mother of the Gospel has always wanted to project behind the barrier to finally penetrate successfully.

The anchor point that "Jade Soul Master" used to produce the good show in front of him seems to be triggered by this, starting with the Good Curse Institute as the "Doomsday".

What is in front of me is definitely not another ordinary projection of an upper being; something is completely collapsing.

And I, as a temporarily unaffected anomaly, am clearly being locked onto by the complete version of the Mother of the Gospel.