Chapter 388 The transformation plan six hundred years ago
"Goodbye, Professor!"
"Professor Carl, see you tomorrow!"
"..."
In the evening, the students in the laboratory left one after another, leaving Carl to handle the rest alone.
On the screen,
data updates quickly.
Cal stood in front of the laboratory instruments, sighed and put the paper in his hand on the desk.
In his 'vision', there was more than just the laboratory in front of him.
The fragments of the divine realm are shrouded in complex witchcraft formations, and biological samples are also being analyzed inside.
Those biological samples come from hundreds of years ago.
“Finally we have an answer.”
He whispered to himself:
“More than six hundred years ago, the genetic genes of humans in the Eastern Kingdom were artificially altered. ”
“Who did it?”
"What is the purpose?"
The Eastern Kingdom has a vast continent and hundreds of millions of humans. It is definitely a big deal to modify the genes of so many people.
Even for a sixth-level high-ranking god, it is not easy to achieve this.
Not to mention...
Why the transformation?
The transformed humans have no special talents and have not evolved any special abilities.
It’s no different from before, and even if Karl hadn’t spent so much time verifying it, he wouldn’t be able to see the difference.
"Every one of the gods in the Eastern Kingdom is an ancient god. Even if his strength is at a low point, he still has the peak strength of the sixth level. If the six gods merge into one, they will be the main gods of the seventh level."< br>
Karl was thoughtful:
“According to the records in the Wizard’s Book, the seventh-level main god is detached, immortal, and is the most powerful existence in the universe.”
"And all the gods in the Eastern Kingdom have fallen. If I can get the power to make them fall, it will no longer be impossible to protect other worlds."
"It's strange..."
< br>To kill the gods, he knew that the God-killing Spear could do it, but it was impossible to kill six gods in one go.
There must be one alive.
After all,
The god-killing spear needs to be held in the hands of a god to exert its god-killing ability, otherwise it is just a mortal object.
“Professor!”
The timid voice sounded, interrupting Karl’s train of thought.
Recovering, he looked in the direction of the sound:
“It’s Barrow!”
"Where have you been recently?"
Due to being a test subject, Barrow's hair was shaved off and his face was a little pale.
He escaped from the experimental base of the Temple of Gods and first went to the Night Watch organization before coming here.
"I..."
Barrow opened his mouth:
"Something happened recently."
"Barrow."
Karl sighed and walked over:
"You are very talented in biogenetics. "I appreciate your efforts, but you can't do this."
"Since I took over the laboratory, you have been absent for long periods of time unexpectedly."
"Maybe..."
"You are not suitable for working in the laboratory."
"Professor!" Barrow heard this and his face turned pale:
"Again Give me a chance, I... I will do it well and I will never let you down."
"Why bother?" Carl shook his head:
"Scientific researchers not only need to have talent and patience, but also preferably have simple interpersonal relationships."
"Your mind is not on this. I can help introduce you to companies in the Billiton Group, or... ..."
"You have your own way."
"Professor." Barrow pursed his lips and repeated:
"Please give me another chance!"< br>
"..." Karl was speechless:
"Okay."
He nodded, his eyes flickering slightly as if he thought of something, and he took out a piece of 4a paper and handed it over.
“This is some information I found in the library, which contains some records of gods in ancient times.”
“One of the gods is called the Lord of Sefirah. My eyes are a little strange. Great, please read the text above for me.”
"Gods?" Barrow took the paper with a look of astonishment on his face:
"Is the professor's experiment related to gods?"
"That's not the case." Karl shook his head:
"However, some people say that the movement of the earth's crust more than 600 years ago was caused by the power of God. Although it is a joke, it does not prevent you from checking the information." Barrow's fingers trembled slightly.
He never believed in the existence of 'god' before, but now it is different and he has no doubt about it.
He hates the pantheon even more.
"Professor, here is another pattern. Every god has his symbol, and this one should be no exception."
"Lord of Sephiroth!"
“The King of All Appearances!”
"..."
Barrow whispered in his mouth, his voice gradually became solemn, and then he paused suddenly as if he realized something was wrong.
“Weird title.”
Karl disagreed, took back the paper and waved his hand:
“Go back and rest, remember to come to the laboratory on time tomorrow.”
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"Yes."
Barrow's eyes lit up:
"Thank you, Professor!"
Watching Barrow's back go away, Karl slowly withdrew his gaze and flicked the paper with his wrist. Disappeared.
He has understood that the 'human beings' in this world have been manipulated, and it is not in the physical body.
But...
Faith!
“Human beings in this world, after some transformation, have a natural inertia towards faith. Even if I recite the names of gods, I can only have a weak reaction.”
“ Even if you believe in gods, the power of faith is extremely weak."
"So..."
"Is this the root of the destruction of the gods?"
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"Professor Karl, why are you suddenly interested in history? ?”
Ruili took down a thick book from the library shelf, smiled and came to the table to put it down:
"Is it possible that you plan to change your career in the future?"
"That's not the case."< br>
Karl shook his head:
“I recently analyzed biological genetic information and found that about seven hundred years ago, many organisms underwent genetic mutations, so I wanted to see if anything happened during that time in history. Something special.”
"Of course." Ruili shrugged:
"More than six hundred years ago, there was a famous crustal movement, and various creatures were forced to change their living environment."
"This should be Ask the geology expert.”
“Crustal movement.” Karl nodded:
“I remember that the Federation was established after that time, and there were few records of the previous history?” br>
"In the past, the means of recording history were limited, and most of them were in the hands of the clergy of the Holy See." Ruili said:
"As you know, the history of the Holy See is all related to God, and there is no way to treat it as official historical materials. "
"There were no natural or man-made disasters during that time. In the end, the Holy See only focused on collecting money and aroused public outrage, launching a thirty-year-long God-destroying movement, which resulted in the destruction of books in the Holy See, leaving only some residues. "
"God-destroying movement?" Karl. Asked:
“Who started it?”
"Ordinary people." Ruili said:
"There is no master messenger."
"Boom!"
While the two were talking, they heard a huge explosion at the location of the experimental building. There was a sound, and a flame bloomed in the distance.
“Again?”
Ruili looked stunned.
Karl was speechless.
…………
Barrow was covered in wounds. With the help of several night watchmen, he finally repelled Jim’s surprise attack.
“Boom!”
"Come in."
In the office.
Karl was sorting out the documents and looked at Barrow helplessly:
“You can leave.”
“If you stay in the laboratory for one day, the laboratory will not be stable. , this place is really not suitable for you.”
Barrow opened his mouth and sighed silently.
As Night Watchman Chris said, once you are exposed to that world, you can never go back to the past.
(End of this chapter)