CHAPTER 99: CHAPTER 97: PREPARATION, FUNDING FOR THE NEW SAND TABLE

Thud, thud, thud.

Sprinting all the way, Thunder God Nuriel’s skin subtly changed from yellow to white, transforming into a tall Caucasian.

It’s a racial advantage, after all.

He poked through trees along the way, inserting biological computers of flesh and blood. These signal bases looked like parasitic flesh balls, merging with plant cells and drawing energy.

And in places without trees along the way, he planted them directly in the ground, quickly growing into unremarkable weeds.

The range of control was thus extended.

Li Qing always felt.

Right now he resembled an alien creature from a sci-fi disaster film, constantly fiddling with these foreign biological contraptions, extending communication and preparing to occupy Earth.

And these things were not afraid of being discovered.

Perfectly camouflaged and equipped with a genetic lock, they’d dissolve into slime upon discovery, erasing everything.

Nuriel ran all the way, then bought food at a convenience store to eat, continuing his run.

By morning, he had established a linear network, reaching a barren farm, where he planted the last plant.

"The Umbrella Base below and the network along the way are ready; in the future, we can communicate and monitor Sylph at all times."

Controlling Thunder God Nuriel spoke bluntly, "Although there are biological computer subordinates in me to monitor, it’s better to see for myself now."

Calculating slightly.

Over the past few months, various technological civilizations have erupted, step by step from zero to now.

Growing increasingly powerful.

Crystal Wall Snail, signal bases, these fundamental structures for mastering the large sand table civilization, are being improved by me.

This Creator God will thoroughly transition from an immature stage to maturity.

...

Underneath this barren land.

In an Umbrella biological laboratory.

Sylph was feeling a bit headache.

The Abyss World’s current warfare was too fierce, with heavy casualties.

"The Abyss really lives up to its name." Li Wanning couldn’t help but complain, "You can’t enter the Abyss, as entering means getting attacked."

A vast abyssal shaft only allows life above the sea surface.

This and the neighboring Elf World have become the same size!

"Honestly, witchcraft is still flashy, accelerating vine growth, enlarging skeletons to attack?? Dropping seeds to summon tree-men."

At this time, Susan said, "It’s not as good as this sword in front of us, hard and direct, even Thunderbolt Fairies have started learning sword fighting now."

Li Wanning rolled her eyes, "We in Huaxia had firearms very early, back then they also thought it was flashy, not as good as bows and arrows, cold weapons, and then persisted for hundreds of years till modern firearms truly rose...."

"Hahaha, maybe the potential is big indeed, but currently it’s not very useful." Susan passionately discussed, "Currently, it’s mostly just electric shock that’s slightly useful."

Li Wanning nodded, "Mainly the summoning, the accelerated plants are weak. In the future, summoning Fifth Senses tree-men, summoning Fifth Senses skeletons, surely will be powerful!"

This technology isn’t something achieved in one stroke.

Humanity took hundreds or thousands of years to develop; they, although fast, still need technical accumulation.

"By the way, those Magic Academy seniors have had quite the opinions lately." At this time, Susan laughed, revealing a trace of cunning.

But, what’s the use of having opinions?

Once on a pirate ship, can they run?

The Magic Badge in their brains constantly monitors; their lives are already controlled.

Meanwhile, it’s still a carrot and stick approach; no matter how dangerous or uncomfortable, they extremely desire longevity, various project exchanges.

These world tycoons, top multinational companies can only swallow their anger.

"Sylph, this is also an opportunity."

At this time, Susan said, "While both sides are fighting, should we take the chance to get rid of them?? After all, you’ve been here long enough, it’s time to rise."

"It’s not easy."

Elf Saintess Sylph directly replied.

That Holy Sword Tukashi is a madman aiming to exterminate all life in the Abyss, swallowing their Creation Cells brains, surely won’t spare me either.

And speaking of Elis, although now I’m her confidant, seemingly trusted?

In reality, Elis doesn’t truly trust anyone.

She ascended the throne by stabbing and ambushing, being an ancestor in this domain, how could she let others stab her?

"Actually, Elis should indeed die."

The Elf Saintess sighed, not one to be indecisive.

Other ruler’s eras were okay, but Elis is a madwoman, selfish, even daring to provoke gods, sooner or later she’ll doom the entire Abyss World.

These two madmen, both very troublesome.

"We can only stand by and observe now."

Sylph sighed.

Suddenly, a voice echoed in Sylph’s mind, causing her to become somewhat respectful, it was the descent of the Elf God.

....

Ten minutes later, Li Qing finished communicating with the three women and opened his eyes.

"It’s settled."

He had Sylph bring out a sum of money and set up an identity for Thunder God Nuriel, which should soon be ready.

And with Sylph being so powerful now, it was naturally easy.

"The finishing touches should be cleaner."

The subordinates could decide life and death, Li Qing tweaked Sylph and the other two’s consciousness in this regard, like overlooking certain incongruities in the sand table.

The brain overlooked tonight’s financial expenditure.

And that money was from the support of Wadon and the others, long since cleaned up by Sylph and others.

Society is interconnected, based on the flow of money, Wadon and others could find Sylph and the others’ real identities.

But they dare not investigate, because the Magic Badge is watching them.

Not daring is the best way to hide identity.

Their lives were originally controlled.

Coupled with reverence for Otherworld elves, they simply dare not act rashly.

Meanwhile, Sylph used methods to acquire money from Wadon and others, and Li Qing used similar means to acquire from Sylph, each layer untraceable, uninvestigable, making the money clean.

Moreover, Thunder God Nuriel was merely an alias.

Even if this layer was discovered, this strongest surface life form isn’t easily deterred.

In the room.

"The money is in hand."

Li Qing sat on a chair, pulled out a phone, and checked the nearby Google Maps.

"There’s a farm nearby, perfect for purchase and reconstruction...."

This country’s farms are incredibly vast, numerous.

Being the world’s largest grain exporter, our country’s soybean, corn imports are vast, even three of the world’s four largest grain traders are U.S. companies, controlling 80% of the global grain trade volume.

Personal farms are abundant.

Small ones are a few hundred acres, large ones tens, hundreds of thousands of acres.

Currently the largest farm owner is Gates, having purchased over 242,000 acres across 19 states.

This country is extremely vast and sparsely populated; being a farm owner isn’t uncommon, unlike domestically.

As long as you pay taxes, others are too lazy to interfere with your renovations.

Do whatever you want, which is why there are so many apocalypse enthusiasts, creating various underground facilities, doomsday installations, even private arsenals, making one’s scalp numb from the sheer freedom.

It seems absurd, but this is indeed the national condition; buying a farm to graze cattle outside while building a psychiatric hospital inside isn’t notable.

"Recently, Nuriel can be controlled to handle such matters."

He put down the phone.

Acquiring a farm at a premium isn’t difficult.

After that, acquiring large amounts of tungsten steel alloy, constructing an internally ultra-thick metal large psychiatric hospital.

As for the Crystal Wall, it can be self-constructed.

Li Qing’s brain worked rapidly, continually analyzing.

"The newly built civilization sand table is tungsten steel alloy, at least in the short term, not afraid of them breaking through.... can graze, and gain cultural achievements."

This thing is the hardest alloy, extremely heat-resistant, honestly not worried about his crude welding.

If flesh and blood could even break through this, it might indeed be a cosmos-level lifeform, Earth would no longer be able to hold them back.

Then, think of ways.

In essence, my development is always them attacking, me defending.