my universe in a bottle

Chapter 31 Illuminati: Where Are Our Brains?
A day later, a huge imperial research institute had been hollowed out in the World Tree, the greatest symbol of civilization.

Wise men, there is a quarrel happening.

"impossible!"

"I don't agree with this. I don't think a brain that makes this shape can extend life!"

"I don't even agree with you doing human experiments! The brain drawings we designed are orthodox!"

To put it simply, these single cells have evolved to this stage, and at this moment they finally began to realize a very serious problem: they had no brains at all!

So, I want to build a home for my soul.

Otherwise, if this situation continues, their consciousness attached to this cell, like a lonely ghost, will gradually dissipate.

But what shape of the brain to evolve, they began to debate.

"The brain structure of Shenglong is right! That is the divine revelation given to us by God! Integrating the conscious brain is the inevitability of our evolution!"

"What? Are you crazy? Do you know what it means?

Regardless of whether it is successful or not, even if it can be done, are you connecting the brains of tens of thousands of our clansmen together?

Collective consciousness, ourselves or ourselves?
If we can be the dominant consciousness in it and devour other people's consciousness to form neurons, wouldn't it mean that we have to devour tens of thousands of people by ourselves in order to survive? "

"Yes, this is a crazy idea and should be banned!"

"I think the normal route is to evolve a brain that can normally accommodate biological consciousness, and have a normal soul container, which is the dignified solution!"

"No! Our integrated consciousness brain is God's revelation, and the holy dragon is the evidence! God specially sent down the holy dragon to let us imitate his structure!"

"No! Our brains with normal consciousness are God's revelation. The giant sand monsters that are bigger than the mite monsters are the evidence! God purposely lowered those crustacean monsters in the sand so that mortals on the ground can imitate their brains!"

"Our side is the evidence of the oracle!"

"We are the true revelation of God to mortals on earth!"

Both sides were angry.

The public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother says that the woman is reasonable.

Everyone feels that their own side is the real guidance of God, and they should study their own brains!

So, they even went to the emperor.

The emperor didn't know what to do, so he went to the pope.

The pope also had a big head, and it was only now that he suddenly realized: "Are we so brainless? Are we going to die?"

He was very good at preaching intrigues, playing politics, and caring for the people like a spring breeze. These things looked confused, so he went to Shenglong.

Shenglong is a pig with a cute and docile personality, but he doesn't like to think. After eating and sleeping, he is at a loss. He wants to contact the God of Light, but finds that he has no way to actively contact him.

In the end, the whole meeting broke up badly.

The whole wise men are no longer monolithic, and have differences because of ideas, and start to form groups one by one, each studying their own brain structure.

soon.

A wise man secretly pulled together several small groups and began to secretly conduct evil life experiments.

They secretly captured a civilian, modified his structure, added a large number of pain-sensing nerves, modified his body to be extremely sensitive and juicy, and began to torture the spirit of this civilian.

Fifteen hours later.

This commoner died in pain, his soul died, his brain died.

So, these engineers saw with their own eyes: the birth of the flesh slime monster.

The immortal single-cell corpse in the driver's seat, after losing his soul, began to crawl unconsciously, and devoured his exoskeleton mech—fish, self-reproduced disorderly, and the cancer cells were spreading throughout the body, devouring normal cells.

This fish turned into a puddle of disgusting fleshy slime monster murlocs full of restraint style, constantly wriggling.

"Monster! Monster!"

This group of engineers kept backing away in fright, "Is this what our immortal bodies look like after our consciousness dies? In the end, we all turned into monsters!"

Click.

The door is opened.

Several sages from other factions broke in: "How dare you do such an evil thing secretly? Kill civilians to study their bodies after death, arrest them quickly!"

The other party also became angry: "You are too insidious, did you learn from Atabia? You are squatting on us, let me see who dares to catch us!"

Li Qing works at sunrise and rests at sunset.

After breakfast, he did not go to the French windows of the crystal wall regularly to wait for the Pope to deliver a message to him as usual.

Instead, a new way of viewing civilization begins:

Consciousness was attached to the sleeping Shenglong, sitting on a chair, and leisurely looked at the recently reported information.

Li Qing thought about the recent information and found it very interesting.

I asked you to take care of the cancer cells, but in the end, you went straight to the wrong floor. By extension, do you have any brains?
As expected of an engineer, draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

He kept observing, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth:
"It's really amazing. Arresting people evolved pain-sensing nerves, and then tortured their consciousness to death. After they died, did they really become a disordered immortal cancer cell?"

Action is very strong.

But Li Qing didn't know what kind of brain would be better to evolve.

It’s not bad just to think about their ideological disputes. Anyway, just remember to settle the cancer cure technology for me.

even.

Not only did Li Qing not reassure the people on the ground, but he also increased their workload.

After he left, he gave the holy dragon an oracle in his dream:
Let them do a good job of cancer cure technology, by the way, optimize the technology of the Tower of Babel, and perfect the genetic life blueprint for building an elf giant.

Li Qing is not demanding.

It was about the same as the Emperor Atabia at that time.

Muscle atrophy, severe patients who are panting after walking two steps are fine, the main reason is that they are beautiful and can bluff people.

At that time, when he saw it for the first time, it had pointed ears, green hair, and a tall and perfect figure. It was a perfect mythical creature in the movie, and he really wanted it.

He is not a well-behaved person, he is a hunk who likes figures.

Previously, the plan to build a little dragon failed. Now that there is ready-made technology, there must be a life-sized doll.

Of course, it's not that I'm lonely in reality, and I want to find a doll.

Instead, I want to get a remote-controlled elf avatar, so that I can go out and play tricks. After all, cancer treatment makes money, so I can't do it myself, right?
The elves in mythology just fit the local mythology.

People believe this!
You can give it a try: a movie in which a modern beauty rich second generation meets an ancient elf from [Li different world]. Bridge section.

The specific plot has yet to be refined.

If possible, add some blood clan, dragon clan, demon clan, light god, and increase the concentration of suspenseful atmosphere, so that the crossing of this elf appears, confusing and confusing.

Rich people.

Under the fear of death, it is normal to believe in gods and ghosts. Anyway, people have watched too many Marvel movies, so they probably have some troubles.

Just a little more casually, as long as there is enough contribution level, it is possible to obtain the blood of the half-elf in the future, immortality, and naturally fanaticism.

Money is one aspect, power is another aspect.

After all, I am living on this planet, and I am Tang monk meat. If I don’t want to be discovered and then go to the dissection table, I have to plan ahead, find a way to protect myself, and cover myself up.

The most important thing is to establish an "umbrella medical company" to secretly escort and serve oneself, the black hand behind the scenes, to provide resources and materials to create the world.

"Since in this world, there is no umbrella company that studies zombie viruses as Ning Guochang said, then I will build an umbrella medical company myself."

"The members who join are all kinds of elites, rich people, geniuses in various fields, and peripheral members. Three or four people are enough in the early stage! They are free, and as long as they contribute enough, they can exchange for things in [Li Yi World], the blood of various powerful races , longevity, panacea, there are only unexpected things, nothing I can't make up."

"Even, as long as the contribution is high enough, these three or four people can 'leave' the earth, travel to various multi-dimensional crystal walls [different worlds], and start a new life."

"The only restriction on them is that they cannot divulge the slightest bit of secrets to the outside world, because there are three corpse brain pills."

Under Li Qing's general plan, a secret organization that serves him and promotes the progress of civilization has taken shape.

(End of this chapter)