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Chapter 313

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"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 said, trembling, reciting the chapters of Genesis like a praise.

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

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

Suoluomen III, who finally arrived, had his face turned pale with fright.

God, this name also exists among the Old Ones, enjoying eating black with black, very powerful.

But it's not the same thing as the one in the Bible and that one on the alien battlefield at all.

Old Ones and Outer Gods have no difference in front of Him.

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

Many people's gazes were so scorching they nearly ignited the air.

Mom.

In mythology, the concept of death does not exist in the Garden of Eden, so entering it might very well grant an immortal and indestructible body.

And it's even distributed by that person.

God knows how high the weight is.

It might be that even if the sun explodes, it won't kill you, you can go in and out of the Yama Hall seven times, and you can dance tap dance in front of the Old Ones without any pressure.

"Not only that, Genesis also records that there are the Tree of Life and the Tree of Knowledge in the Garden of Eden."

Someone swallowed their saliva.

Wouldn't it be an exaggeration to say that the fruit of the physical Tree of Life would let them step into godhood in one step?

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

Kaguya, the near-god, was drooling just listening to it on the side.

"Don't think about it, this is at most an inconspicuous part of the real Garden of Eden; you know it's just a fragment of one of the infinite palaces on the rings."

Someone poured cold water.

But it made people even more scorching.

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

174. The Golden Apple of Immortality, ecstasy? Everyone scared stupid!

"Garden of Eden..."

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

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

Federation.

The adults were all silent, only their scorching eyes staring dead at the font in the picture.

Garden of Eden.

In mythology, the divine pure land where one can obtain an immortal and indestructible body like an angel just by entering.

Not to mention the possibility of the existence of the ancient Tree of Life, and the Tree of Knowledge containing the ultimate wisdom of everything.

Are these big shots and rich people happy?

Yes.

Happy, super damn happy.

That's why they want eternal immortality, to continue this happiness forever.

And now...

After a long time, someone said faintly: "The experimental subjects in the Federation laboratory are probably not enough; I know you all have quite a few achievements privately...

I'll set an example first.

I am 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 everyone taking it out together?"

Silence.

And then...

"Seconded! Hahaha, it seems my Ace family's insect-series magecraft-enhanced humans can't be hidden; good, I am 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 the island nation, 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, then my Reston family won't hide it either; two third-type Leviathan modifications!"

"Holy crap, hiding deep, my Aidelai fourth-type doesn't have it yet, but I have completed mass production of the second-type, eighty people."

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

Even though everyone sitting here is a person with heaven-reaching means in the Federation, they were stunned at this moment, not expecting that everyone was hiding so deep.

It's still damn inflated.

After contacting Miskatonic University represented by Suoluomen III, they also divided transcendent creatures into first to fifth types.

Basically corresponding to first to fifth ranks.

They defined the second type as transcendent life forms.

Because only at this stage have they truly broken the limit of mortal things and arrived at the level of transcendence.

Does that first-rank life form, whose fireball power can't even compare to a hand grenade and who is out of breath, 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 slash, dismantling a ten-thousand-ton building, is not a difficult thing.

That would be fine.

But the fourth-type super life form... that is servant level!!!

Even a servant without a Noble Phantasm is stepping into the heroic spirit realm.

Simply inconceivable.

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

Damn you, how did you do it?

You know, half a year ago, before the Sky Curtain appeared.

A great demon like Nura Rihan, equivalent to the pinnacle 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 opponents.

But the terror of the scientific research system lies in... it can be mass-produced...

If three or five are not opponents, what about eight or ten? What about thirty or fifty? All holding magecraft technology creations aimed at transcendent ones? With army cover?

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

This is the strength of the modern scientific research system.

How can the small-scale research of each going their own way for thousands of years compare to the madness of the state machine?

They are even thinking about injecting universal super serum, making second-type transcendent life a social norm.

Of course, there will be a fee.

Not much.

Five hundred thousand US dollars.

Can't afford it?

You can take a loan, it just so happens they have a bunch of banks under their hands, and if you can't pay it back, you can sign this sell-your-body contract, perform tasks, participate in 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 people would no longer be at 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, are other things needed.

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

Mom.

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