Chapter 5, The Demon Kingdom on the Table
It seems that time has begun to flow
Create a meticulously structured underground architecture, resembling a castle made of children's Lego blocks
You may continue the war
The power went out overnight
On the first night in the new world outside, I went to sleep, planning to study the corpse in the house tomorrow, as well as how to deal with the neighbors and various social circles
Fu Qingjun got up very early
A beam of sunlight descends, and a king sits upon a throne of sand, seemingly aged and frail. "I am unwilling to accept this, great God, please grant the civilizations of the earth some hope, please do not abandon your people..."
As the sacred ancient willow branches gently droop, they are regarded as totemic pillars of the sky, supporting the columns of the celestial realm
Pfft
There are still no traces of wisdom
In the drawer, wooden houses made of sawdust and soil stand tall
Is this how ants are? Could it be that their brains are too small, making it impossible for them to become intelligent?
He was astonished to find that his hair had grown all the way down to the floor, scattered everywhere. His lush, black hair surrounded his head, resembling a beautiful sunflower slowly unfurling.
The ant exploded on the spot
But! But, it has only been one night, how could they have built a castle? Did they turn on a booster?" He hurriedly searched for those ants.
A strong piercing sensation came from the opposite side
Fu Qingjun scratched his head, then continued to examine the mosquitoes, snails, and flies in the small bottle, finding himself in the same situation, his mind feeling empty.
Sigh
Fu Qingjun instinctively and skillfully slid into the passageway
It is already the second day over there, August 26
Has his mind run out of ideas? He studied for quite a while, only to have to refill these ants' minds once again, waiting for the next observation
The sunlight outside shines in, quite bright and cheerful
What is this?
Fu Qingjun observed that on the table beside the bed, this makeshift battlefield for deploying troops was already adorned with rudimentary low stone walls and small sandy fortifications, resembling a miniature scattered settlement akin to an anthill.
The mental strength can indeed drive the ancient ship's navigation. Over there, the anchor has been dropped, completely establishing the passage, which also means it is possible to return. I wonder what the situation is like over there. " Fu Qingjun furrowed her brow
The black and white eyes of others seem to be colored in my own eyes
Soft strands of hair were pulled out, piercing into the ancient ship from all directions. In a sudden moment, he vaguely felt himself entering the interior of the ancient ship, leaving his own mark.
Isn't it just raising a poison insect
Fu Qingjun is truly inexplicable
I am assimilating the ancient ship
The ant infantry of both sides engaged in a neat and orderly slaughter, and gradually, as the fighting continued, they even began to develop strategies, tricks, and traps, surrounding the fewer with the greater, and even evolving into elite cavalry units
This castle, how should it be explained
Reincarnating in time and space, I unexpectedly manifested a certain miraculous ability
However, a more bizarre event occurred
Fu Qingjun sat on the chair and glanced in the direction of the house where the older sister had just been sent off next door
Fu Qingjun's expression changed, and she lowered her head again
After several hours of control, the gradual delivery and grinding seem to have reached the ultimate limit of a creature like the ant
Ha ha ha ha ha!
Ultimately, one side defeated the other
Illusion
Let the little bugs fight each other
A day without reincarnation is truly wonderful
The drawer inside the wooden table has been hollowed out, transforming it into a staircase corridor, with a passage created from the tabletop to the drawer below
I glanced at the old-fashioned clock, and it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening
Sigh
However, it seems that I have gradually come to understand my abilities
He was overjoyed, yet he felt his mental energy surge in a manner akin to a tickle, as if the mental strength he required was vast as the ocean
Teach them to build castles, begin constructing tribes, and create primitive gardens
Their minds are too small, having already reached their developmental limits; no matter how much more they output, they cannot possess wisdom
Countless original shadow beings below are calling out, worshiping the unknown divine entity of the sky, invoking His revered name
On the contrary, the ancient ship seemed to open a slight rift in the fabric of space-time with its mental power, creating an ultra-small space-time tunnel the size of an ant.
He is still very concerned about his parents and his two masters
The ants continued the war atop, which was humorously referred to by Fu Qingjun as the "top war"
Fu Qingjun looked at those ants again, aimlessly crawling around the house without any wisdom
On the morning of the second day
"To bestow life and wisdom, as a giant, to create a miniature kingdom of intelligent beings, I can truly achieve this!" Fu Qingjun breathed heavily, feeling that he had already ventured into the realm of the highest taboos of the divine.
Fu Qingjun was so frightened that she shrank back, her hair instantly singed at the ends, and her mental strength could no longer withstand the opening of the tunnel, leading to a complete closure of the space
The fragmented golden sunlight spills onto the sunflower, directly facing the window of 307, overlooking the bustling street below
The affairs of the world are unpredictable
It is somewhat outrageous. After he finished these tasks, he suddenly had a bold idea. Having tried everything, he surprisingly forgot about that ancient ship. Could it also be inserted?
That is too dangerous
This is quite interesting
Yet it was discovered that those ants continued to crawl about chaotically, showing no signs of awakened intelligence, just as they had the previous night, devoid of any wisdom
Also refill them directly once again, and then place them back into the bottles
... ...
Bang
He lay directly on the hard wooden bed, his mind in a daze, and fell asleep immediately
If there is no mistake, the connection is to one's own house, and the area around that city has completely turned into a strong radiation wasteland, a forbidden zone of death
That dream from last night actually came true
The intense radiation is extremely strong, annihilating all living beings that dare to approach.
He suddenly had a bold idea
However, it cannot give birth to wisdom
The most striking feature is the pot of sunflowers placed at the corner of the wooden table in front of the window, with a soil seat in the center of the large round flower head of the sunflower
Fu Qingjun believes that the soul of life is truly mysterious
After a thorough examination of the ant, a single hair was slowly pulled out from the waist with a soft sound, twirled gently in the air, and then reinserted into the brain of one of the ants.
Fu Qingjun felt an immense joy in her heart and burst into laughter
Regarding the lush and wildly growing hair, he originally intended to cut off a section directly
If there is anything that can go over there to scout the surroundings of the wasteland environment, it would be great to see if we can rescue people from the wasteland
castle, assault, catapult, advancing cautiously
Currently, I am still unclear about my own soul mutation ability. If I accidentally cause someone else's head to explode or trigger certain mental illnesses, it would be troublesome
He felt both joy and sorrow, having spent seventeen years learning the knowledge of a corporate programmer, only to find it utterly useless in the real world. Instead, it was his hairline after seventeen years that brought him unexpected delight
Fu Qingjun felt as if she were a puppeteer, manipulating the small puppets with strings of hair.
He looked at himself in the mirror
On that night, he still had a dream
After finishing dinner, it is now completely night, and the outside is shrouded in darkness. I am continuously organizing the various events that erupted today.
exhausted
Continue to stay at home. Soon, Fu Qingjun continuously manipulated the war above, sitting at the table playing auto chess. In an era without computers, he surprisingly found the joy of video games.
Fu Qingjun was completely shocked
Is the human soul truly so special when it accumulates to a certain extent
A special qualitative change occurs in the brain and soul, where hair can transform into conduits, capable of transmitting a certain source of soul to the brains of other beings. What is this power? Soul power? Mental power? Life force?
Long hair coiled around the waist
However, the efforts of seventeen years have finally yielded results
I dreamed of myself as a lofty deity, overlooking the earth, with slender strands of hair piercing the ground from the vastness of the void above.
However, radiation can cause biological deformities and mutations he said with a frown
Perhaps it is not a dream at all
One thinks during the day and dreams at night, and once again dreams of that game of auto chess
One seems to envision a magnificent epic film of war history and civilization
Like Age of Empires
The sound of rushing water
His pupils constricted sharply as he discovered the corpse of an ant that had inexplicably died on the chair
Just now, I managed to drive away the neighbor. Having just arrived, I still need to thoroughly address the troubles of my identity
The only anomaly is that I clearly "charged their brains" last night before sleeping, yet now they seem to have lost all their spirit and essence...
but quickly shook his head
His own little arms and legs, the risk of burying a corpse in the night is too great, and the success rate is extremely low. He has reincarnated for seventeen years, and his heart is truly large, directly and calmly starting to study the function of hair.
Fu Qingjun looked at the hair and seemed to sense something, "It's radiation! That over there is the passage back to Earth..."
It is often said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, but I do not agree; perhaps they are merely two skylights of the brain... allowing others to see that my soul is unique.
Fu Qingjun felt speechless, threw the ant onto the table, and scattered a handful of white rice.
The entire pear wood table resembles the ruins of a once-thriving primitive civilization
In other words, last night the ants from the auto-chess game, after I went to sleep, truly gained wisdom and transformed into demons, and they really started fighting
The spirit is very vibrant, the hair has grown out, the dark circles have disappeared, the gaze is spirited and profound, the eyes are exceptionally beautiful, resembling glass beads of crystal, as if containing countless stars of the universe
However, after some thought, longer hair is more convenient when inserting small insects, so he directly wrapped it around his waist, making one complete turn
Throne of Flowers
However, in last night's battle on the top, a large number of these ants truly perished. Although the remaining ones are unconscious, as survivors of the slaughter, they are all strong and robust, their bodies shining darkly, and their armor has thickened... Now it is like raising a poisonous insect?
What would happen if one could use hair to insert a living person's brain?
He glanced at the corpse and felt that he could not move it at all
Fu Qingjun pondered, as he was about to conduct his first biological experiment, he planned to continue gently probing the limits of an ant to see if he could achieve a breakthrough
The handsome torment
He was so engrossed in his research that he could not extricate himself, but soon he felt hungry again. Rubbing his belly, he went on to cook, "I get hungry so quickly, just like after a mad sprint that greatly depletes energy and calories, after all, I have expended too much mental energy."