Chapter 277

"Genesis, Chapter 3, Verse 24: So he drove out the man; and he placed at the east of the garden of Eden Cherubims, and a flaming sword which turned every way, to keep the way of the tree of life."

Someone trembled, reciting the chapters of Genesis like a praise.

Kneeling on the ground, kissing the land in front of the temple like a pilgrimage.

"That's right, that's right, we did indeed cross the Path of the Flaming Sword to enter..."

Solomon III, who finally arrived, had his face turned pale with fear.

God, also had this name in the past, enjoyed playing dirty, and was very powerful.

But it was not the same thing as the one in the Bible and that different-dimensional battlefield at all.

The past and the Outer Gods were no different in front of Him.

"Is this really the Garden of Eden from Genesis?"

Many people's gazes were so scorching they were about to ignite the air.

Oh my god.

In mythology, the concept of death did not exist in the Garden of Eden, which meant that entering it was highly likely to gain an immortal body.

And it was distributed by that person.

God knows how high the weight was.

If things went well, even a solar explosion wouldn't kill you, you could go in and out of the Yama Palace seven times, and dance tap dance in front of the past without any pressure.

"Not only that, Genesis also records that there is a tree of life and a tree of knowledge in the Garden of Eden."

Someone swallowed their saliva.

Would it be an exaggeration to say that the fruit of the physical tree of life would let them become gods in one step?

According to the scale of that battlefield and the greatness of that person, they felt it was even low.

The near-god Kaguyahime was drooling on the Reverse Reverse Side.

"Don't think about it, this is at most an inconspicuous part of the real Garden of Eden; know that it is just a fragment of one of the endless layers of temples."

Someone poured cold water.

But it made people even more scorching.

In that case, that person really might not care about this little bit, and it really might be obtained by them?

174. Immortal Golden Apples, ecstasy? Everyone is scared stupid!

"Garden of Eden..."

Three simple words, but they made the world lose its voice at this moment.

That was the beginning of humanity in the Bible, and also the most longed-for holy land.

The Prefecture.

The big shots were all silent, only their scorching eyes staring fixedly at the font in the picture.

Garden of Eden.

In mythology, it was a pure land of gods where one could gain an immortal body like an angel just by entering.

Not to mention the ancient tree of life that might exist, and the tree of knowledge that contained the ultimate wisdom of everything.

Are these big shots and rich people happy?

Yes.

Happy, super damn happy.

That's why they wanted eternal life, to continue this happiness forever.

And now...

After a long time, someone said faintly: "I'm afraid the experimental subjects in the Prefecture's laboratory are not enough; I know you all have quite a few achievements privately..."

"I'll set an example first."

"I'm willing to provide the data on the super soldier serum, plus twenty-one super soldiers who have reached the second-type transcendent level; how about we all take them out together?"

Silence.

And then...

"Seconded! Hahaha, it seems my Ace family's insect-series magic-enhanced humans can't be hidden anymore; okay, I'm willing to dispatch one third-type high-energy six-armed mantis and eleven second-type transcendent venom spiders."

"Seconded! Ace family, your insect series was inspired by that six-armed sword demon from Japan, right?"

"But my Osborn family is not bad either; the deep-sea series also has one third-type deep-sea titan and seventeen second-type deep-sea hunters."

"It seems everyone agrees, so my Reston family won't hide it anymore; two third-type Leviathan modifications!"

"Holy crap, you hid deep; my Adlai fourth-type isn't ready yet, but I've completed mass production of the second-type, eighty of them."

Finally, they managed to scrape together five hundred second-type transcendents, more than thirty third-types, and even seven fourth-types were taken out with pained expressions.

Even though everyone sitting here was a person with sky-high influence in the Prefecture, they were dumbfounded at this moment, not expecting that everyone had hidden so deep.

It was so damn inflated.

After contacting Miskatonic University represented by Solomon III, they also divided supernatural creatures into the first to fifth types.

Basically corresponding to the first to fifth ranks.

They defined the second type as a transcendent life form.

Because only at this stage did one truly break the limit of mortal things and reach the level of transcendence.

Does a first-rank life form that gets out of breath just by throwing a fireball that isn't even as powerful as a hand grenade deserve to be called transcendent?

The third type is called a high-energy life form, because at this stage, the energy level has reached an extremely exaggerated degree.

Splitting a main battle tank of tens of tons with one sword and dismantling a ten-thousand-ton building is not a difficult task.

That would be fine.

But the fourth-type super life form... that's the Servant level!!!

Even if it's a Servant without Noble Phantasms, it has stepped into the realm of Heroic Spirits.

Simply incredible.

The others who hadn't produced fourth-types looked at those chaebol heads in shock.

Damn you, how did you do it?

You have to know that half a year ago, before the sky screen appeared.

A great demon like Nura Rihan, who was equivalent to the peak of the third type, was enough to dominate the transcendent world of a country.

One of the few in the world.

Perhaps if they really fought, three or five third-type modified humans wouldn't be his match.

But the horror of the scientific research system is... it can be mass-produced...

If three or five aren't a match, what about eight or ten? What about thirty or fifty? What if they all hold magic technology creations aimed at transcendents? What if they have army cover?

They didn't have much data on the fourth type, so they couldn't infer, but at the same level, quantity is awesome.

This is the strength of the modern scientific research system.

How could the small-scale, separate research of the past thousands of years compare to the madness of the state machine?

They were even thinking about having a universal super serum injection to make second-type transcendent life a social norm.

Of course, it would cost money.

Not much.

500, 00 US dollars.

Can't afford it?

You can take out a loan; it just so happens that they have a bunch of banks under their control, and if you can't pay it back, you can sign this slave contract, perform some tasks, participate in some experiments, etc., it's very simple.

"Accident, accident."

Several big shots waved their hands with a smile, looking smug as if it wasn't worth mentioning.

Seeing this, the others gritted their teeth.

But they also knew that these few would no longer be on the same level as them from now on.

There is only one most basic and primitive truth and operating logic in this world.

That is violence.

Only when violence doesn't work or is restricted do you need other things.

They didn't notice that the six big shots who cultivated super life forms looked at each other with heavy expressions, their palms full of sweat.

Oh my god.