My Bottle Cosmos
Chapter 48 - 46 The Transmission of Power
CHAPTER 48: CHAPTER 46 THE TRANSMISSION OF POWER
The laboratory is a three-room apartment.
The first room is the Elf World.
The second room, its ecological environment already transformed, is a special super deep-sea swimming pool, prepared to open a tunnel to an Otherworld.
Li Qing is in the third room, within this laboratory.
It’s filled with various bottles, jars, and experimental equipment piled high on the shelves.
He is dissecting a biological cell.
[Researching to read gene sequences—]
A voice comes from inside his head.
Ever since he activated all 80 biological computers for a second Awakening, he’s had a unique experience.
Mysterious and profound, as if he gained an additional brain.
Some scientific research indicates.
The left brain focuses on rationality and logic, responsible for language and abstract thinking, while the right brain focuses on sensibility and imagination, geometric space, among other functions.
Now he feels he has an additional "central brain," responsible for integrating various data such as his heart rate changes, physical data, consciousness waves, even helping monitor his subordinates...
This surpasses the capabilities of a smart watch.
Such as the present moment.
[Reading completed, please name it.]
"Great White Shark Gene," Li Qing muttered.
After recording it, he discovers that his [Earth’s Biological Gene Library] already contains more than a hundred gene code sequences.
Li Qing has a grand dream to store all earth life within!
This is the treasure of Earth’s random evolution!
He is fortunate to have activated his micro eye, allowing him to take pictures and record easily, for if Li Qing had to input each one himself, just the length of the staggering DNA sequences could drive him to exhaustion.
"Very satisfying."
Li Qing sets down the test tube, puts his glasses back on, and reflects with emotion.
Having completed the routine biological structure recording, his gaze turns towards the Elf World, and his expression grows peculiar.
I lead them, this race, to simulate civilization.
Herodotus created the humans on earth to simulate civilization, even endowed them with a biological accelerator.
"He truly possesses a natural capitalist spirit."
Li Qing sighed, "Previously humans on earth resisted gods in Heaven, now being gods in Heaven tending humans on earth, the dragon slayer ultimately becomes the Evil Dragon."
I hope he doesn’t end in ruin.
Reflecting on Li Qing’s own situation, tending sheep isn’t that simple.
He subtly alters his consciousness to descend into the spider.
"Senior, I want to possess power rivaling the Gods!" Elis quickly said.
Look, the defiant lamb, isn’t it here?
There are always defiant lives that roar with blood and passion, wanting to slay gods, build a new Tower of Babel, and challenge the Gods. Any healthy life would shout: Born free, who dares to stand above?
"Outer Gods in Chaos, the Gods on our World Tree are too terrifying!" At this moment, young spider Elis no longer wants to rely on his own effort to rival the Gods; this developmental speed changes nearly every day.
Li Qing suddenly laughed: "Little one, Herodotus is exceptional; among the countless lives created by the previous generation of gods within this world, only two individuals had soul mutations with their unique ’specialties’. Now there’s just one, as the other is nearly dead."
"Please grant me power!"
Witnessing this scene, Elis finally succumbed to the temptation of this demon, "If it’s with you, I’m sure you can help me overcome the weak beings on this world tree who call themselves gods, right?"
No, that isn’t possible.
Li Qing remained calm.
He still possesses self-awareness, unable to surpass these scholars who are thousands of years ahead in technology.
Of course, Li Qing wouldn’t express it that way.
The wild voice from Outer Heaven suddenly burst into laughter, revealing derision:
"Little one, what do you take gods for?"
"Ancient Gods outside the world give you life, grant you mighty power; that alone is an ultimate grace, and you demand it to fulfill your needs? You’re even more ridiculous than the gods on the tree; at least they strive toward the path of divinity, whereas you only exhibit absurd greed."
Elis was speechless.
"The world’s invasion is merely a small experiment... I plan to invade many worlds, yet I shall bestow upon you some power."
"Let me witness how far you can go, show me your capacity."
Li Qing transmitted an electric eel gene structure using consciousness waves.
"This is a small test; if you can decipher it, you will gain new Thunderbolt power."
Electricity, undeniably one of the most potent weapons.
Here, all sorts of fancy Divine Techniques, venom, vine shackles, fingernail attacks—shock these little insects with some electricity, a few hundred volts, and they’ll know who the real boss is.
And for this spider, if it develops organs to generate electricity, its webs could conduct electricity, spraying wires and weaving electro-grids, it would truly become a Thunder Spider.
This Thunder Technique is truly dimensional reduction strike.
As for Herodotus and the Gods, who’ve surpassed eras by thousands of years, haven’t they studied such potent potential biotechnological fields?
Turns out, they really haven’t.
Because their current projects are overwhelmingly numerous.
Creating Elf Race, creating human race, researching Divine Techniques... even with biological computers aiding their calculations, it’s already a limit.
No matter how quick they are, they can’t conceal the fact of their thin foundation.
"This power is..." Elis was astonished, feeling a unique powerful energy.
"This is the power I possessed, Thunderbolt... ruling the world, Ancient Gods harness the light." That Otherworld voice laughed heartily:
"Young one, Ancient Gods in Chaos create myriad lives within worlds, but we do not account for your fate. To seek power, to search for truth, go chase it with effort!"
"I understand!"
It watched as the humans hunted the creatures of the world on earth and the indifferent Elf Race spectators on the Elf Divine Tree; a feeling of discontent filled the air.