Chapter 995: God's Kingdom on Earth
Amoeba Worm dungeon.
Faced with the two pointing out the loopholes in his words, Chu An calmly replied with a blank expression:
The Amoeba Worm primordial fluid and the meme are merely a coincidence.
Actually, the primordial fluid was simply prepared to deal with the ghost infant.
Shifting the topic, Chu An controlled Xiong Hanzi to slowly extend a finger:
First, I originally planned to find an opportunity to eliminate the ghost infant.
Lin An, you know this. The ghost infant inside Mo Ling has always been a time bomb; I've been thinking of a way that would let Mo Ling retain the ghost infant's abilities while perfectly killing it. For that, letting Mo Ling absorb the ghost infant is the best method.
So the question arises: how can Mo Ling perfectly absorb the ghost infant?
Before coming into contact with the Amoeba Worm, my original plan was to have Mo Ling reach the third rank, then separate the ghost infant and turn it into some kind of prop, like a strange object. But after contacting the Amoeba Worm, I quickly realized that the Amoeba Worm can inherit memory, infect everything, and after death, it becomes a perfect 'nutrient fluid' instead.
Eating oneself is the safest option.
In the original plan, considering that frequent use of the ghost infant for teleportation could lead to loss of control, I simply prepared the primordial fluid in advance to resolve the crisis, placing it inside Xiong Hanzi. After all, his body is more convenient for me to act.
The reason I didn't tell you is that I actually have little confidence that injecting the primordial fluid won't harm Mo Ling.
Between them, the connection is too tight; theoretically they must first be separated!
But when I discovered that the dream meme directly separated Mo Ling and the ghost infant, I realized this was the perfect moment to resolve it.
So I directly controlled Zhang Tie to do it.
Judging by the results, the effect was quite good. If nothing unexpected happens, perhaps after Mo Ling awakens you'll discover some pleasant surprises.
Sitting opposite, Lin An listened to Chu An's explanation and train of thought without changing expression, his fingertips continuously tapping the armrest.
His brows furrowed slightly.
I have to say, Chu An managed to turn it around again.
But...
Once, Lin An had not yet spoken, but Zhang Tie, as if his head had become much smarter, directly asked Chu An:
Wrong, Chu Grand Yin.. School.
You say it's a coincidence, but why did you enter the dungeon early? This is damn too coincidental!
Coincidentally knowing what's here, coincidentally having studied it beforehand, coincidentally getting the worm, coincidentally this bird thing can still separate Mo Ling and the little ghost, damn it, coincidentally you just happened to go to the dungeon!
With a suspicious look, even though Xiong Hanzi isn't fond of using his brain, for a moment he caught a strong whiff of a 'conspiracy'.
On the other side, Chu An gave a light chuckle and slightly shook his head:
It's very simple.
Lin An, as I told you, I need to go to the Amoeba Worm world to cultivate spirit-energy crops.
Moreover, I also plan to study your talent's ability to absorb emotions.
My helping you in the Amoeba Worm world is merely a coincidence within a coincidence.
The conversation shifted again.
A brief pause.
Chu An habitually controlled Zhang Tie to reach for the space equipment; after a moment, seeing the yellow peach canned food he had pulled out, he silently put it back.
Obviously, the snacks on Zhang Tie's body are, in his view, all junk food.
Absorb emotions? Talent?
Lin An's eyes showed contemplation, not knowing why Chu An brought this up.
If Chu An hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten that his talent still had this ability.
Nodding, Chu An calmly spoke:
Lin An, you must have realized that your talent's ability to absorb emotions has always been hard to use in actual combat.
Against high-level enemies, under the absorption distance limit, it's fundamentally impossible to bring a large number of humans to provide you with positive emotions.
A single battle's aftermath could kill them all.
Too few people are useless; too many people and the restriction becomes even greater.
So, just as I mentioned before, I have always hoped to start from the primordial fluid rewarded by the Amoeba Worm mission.
Only if we can transmit emotions across distance can your talent's trait truly manifest its value!
As the most crucial trait of your own power... you've actually never used it even once, which is truly a waste!
Just think, if you fight at the front while millions of people in the rear provide you with power, what a terrifying boost that would be!
His tone was fervent.
Looking at the outstretched hand, resembling a speech posture of 'Zhang Tie', Lin An subconsciously recalled a scene Chu An had once envisioned.
So...
The image flashed by.
Thinking of the ghost infant simultaneously collapsing, Lin An suddenly realized:
You found a method!? Succeeded!?
Spanning two worlds, the Amoeba Worm not only dies synchronously, but can also transmit emotions!?
His heart jumped violently.
As for this matter, Lin An has actually always remembered it.
But when he and Chu An discussed it initially, the main difficulties of this emotion-absorbing power were three.
One is whether, as the Amoeba Worm's 'mother body', he can absorb across distance; two is whether the power will diminish when emotions are transmitted over; three is how to let humans provide a steady emotional output.
The first two, due to being unable to return to the Amoeba Worm world and not daring to use real-world humans as experiments, have never been tested.
After all, within the real world, Long An's internal 'bombs' are too many.
If, while researching the primordial fluid, one accidentally loses control, then the entire war zone will be waiting to be buried with it.
However, looking at it now, it's temporarily impossible to test this; Chu An likely concealed it from him on this point, or perhaps the plan hasn't taken shape yet, so he simply didn't mention it.
But, even if the first two are settled, the last item remains crucial.
Humans aren't machines; the generation of positive emotions is often fleeting and fluctuating.
Hatred and negative emotions may endure, but positive ones are hard to sustain.
If, in battle, one's power suddenly doubles, but when a sword is swung, the unstable emotional power instantly drains that strength, the consequence would be disastrous.
Losing control of power in battle—better not to have it at all!
"Pretty much."
Lifting his Glasses Frame slightly, inside the Amoeba Worm World, Chu An silently gazed at a puddle of pus on the experimental platform, his face showing an inexplicable expression:
"However, transmitting emotions across worlds isn't that simple."
"In fact, synchronization between amoeba worms usually can only achieve synchronized strengthening and the transmission of death information."
"Thoughts, ideas, notions... such things can't even be transmitted, and even if they were, they'd be like poison."
"Imagine ten thousand, a hundred thousand people's thoughts simultaneously transmitted into your mind—no matter how strong your will, it would collapse instantly!"
"So..."
"To transmit such complex information as positive emotion, you must not only amplify that emotion to the level of life and death, but also make it utterly pure!"
"Then..."
"To solve this problem! I intend to mass-produce fanatics in the dungeon world!"
After a brief pause, Chu An slowly raised his head, his gaze seeming to pierce the alloy above, looking toward the ground.
There, tens of thousands of humans were building temple after temple, erecting colossal statues.
Thick with worshippers, they loudly sang praises to the divine name.
Inside the cabin, Zhang Tie, controlled by Chu An, suddenly stood up and confidently opened his arms wide:
"Lin An, imagine this."
"Once our plan succeeds, relying on the amoeba worms' own powerful reproductive ability in the Amoeba Worm World,"
"One day equals ten! We can completely force humans to mate and reproduce!"
"In the near future, we can completely turn this place into a heavenly kingdom on earth! Everyone there will be the most devout fanatics!"
"From birth to death..."
"Every second, every moment! Up to tens or even hundreds of billions of humans will provide you with an endless stream of power!"
Amoeba Worm World.
On the workbench behind Chu An, electronic screens flickered continuously, densely packed with recorded plan information.
In one of the plan progress diagrams, a black progress bar slowly grew.
【Artificial God Project】: Current progress: 37%....
End of Chapter
