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Chapter 34

The strong wind blew across the Pampas prairie.

The Earth's Star 1 Nature Reserve is located in the radius of thousands of miles. Only small wild beasts under strict control can rest and recuperate.

The genetically modified forage grass that is close to the height of a human neck is undulating in the strong wind. The back of the dark green leaves is light silver. When the strong wind blows, silver ripples appear in the dark green grass waves, like white foam splashing on the waves. Various genetically modified flowers bloom brilliantly in the forage grass, and the colorful red colors are so rich that they almost flow out from the petals. Occasionally, some of the delicate petals are torn off by the strong wind. Countless colorful petals fly straight out of the sky with the wind, dyeing the sky into color.

The most eye-catching thing is the strange big trees.

The tree is a genetically modified product that softens dozens of plant genes. It has the tallness of Metasequoia, the toughness of willows, the dense branches of banyan trees, and the pretty and fragrant flowers like gardenias. The white head-sized flowers are always blooming all year round, and the flowers are dotted on the long branches that flutter in the wind, and a little white light dances in the air with a strong fragrance.

These trees are dozens of meters high. When the wind blows, they are like a character dancer dancing lightly. Almost all the treetops touch the ground. The long branches are dancing, dancing, making a crisp sound like a string being plucked. White flowers like doves bloom in the wind, with a very graceful and sad beauty.

The trees seemed to be sparsely orbiting this prairie, one tree was separated by hundreds of meters, and another tree was separated by hundreds of meters. Each big tree twisted its waist with a spirit in the wind, the flowers danced, the branches danced, and the whole body was dancing. The faint fragrance danced out so refreshingly, spreading far and far away.

Wearing a soft black robe, Feng Yuan appeared quietly on the grassland dancing vigorously in the strong wind.

He floated lightly through the grass waves, like dark clouds floating across the ocean in a hurricane, and walked forward for several kilometers, falling into a round grass dam.

Turning his head and looking around, Feng Yuan coughed gently and stomped his feet hard.

A wide gap was silently cracked on the ground, revealing a corridor that was enough to accommodate several heavy trucks entering side by side. The corridor was flashing with dark fluorescence, and behind the transparent walls on both sides of the corridor, a large number of fully armed soldiers and strange-looking war robots could be seen. When Feng Yuan stepped on this corridor, all the weapons of the soldiers and robots were aimed at Feng Yuan, and a light red halo was shot from the above the corridor, firmly covering him.

In just a moment, hundreds of detection methods have verified Feng Yuan's identity, and a cold and sweet electronic sound suddenly sounded: "Welcome to Feng Yuan to rule."

Nodding gently, Feng Yuan walked down the corridor and continued to penetrate deeper down the ground. The ground slowly closed behind him, and the sun was cut off behind him, as if all the sunlight was absorbed by the dark robe on his body. The faint fluorescence light lit up from all around, gradually becoming brighter and brighter. The brightness was enough for people with poor eyes to find a thin embroidery needle on the smooth floor.

A small four-wheeled traffic car slid over silently. The driver on the car, a pretty girl in a white priestly robe, asked Feng Yuan to stand on the car. The traffic car drove forward quickly and led Feng Yuan to the depths of the underground along the quiet and spacious corridor. Along the way, behind the transparent walls on both sides of the corridor, thousands of soldiers with slightly dull eyes saluted Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan only occasionally swept his indifferent eyes over these soldiers, as indifferent as a god looking down at the world from the clouds.

The traffic car brought Feng Yuan to a huge bronze door. The door was carved with a huge picture of the wind and clouds. A giant dragon with fangs and claws was climbing towards the sky in the wind and clouds. Its claws were waving, and the wind broke and the clouds broke. The whole carving was full of a very powerful sense of tension. The dragon seemed to be about to pounce from the door and pounced on Feng Yuan's body.

Nearly a hundred men and women dressed as priests stood quietly in front of the door. They put their hands in their sleeves and looked at Feng Yuan with extremely clear and holy eyes.

Feng Yuan smiled with a pursed lips. He stepped out of the traffic car, twisted the face of the young driver, and asked leisurely: "Master God, can everything be safe?"

A bright-faced old man standing in front of the door faintly showed a hint of fanaticism in his eyes. He shouted in a sharp voice: "The Lord God is all right! The Great Lord God..."

Ignoring the countless fanatical verses that the old man had next, Feng Yuan pushed open the door and walked into a temple with a rich ancient Greek style.

The temple covers an active and large area, with a length of more than three kilometers and a width of more than three kilometers. Countless thick pillars support the dome of the temple. These columns, which are several meters thick and four or five hundred meters high, give people an extremely stable and reliable feeling. On the huge circular dome, a mysterious cosmic celestial map was simulated using holographic technology. Countless stars are running above, and the clean starlight is quietly sprinkling, just like the scene you can see with an astronomical telescope in the wilderness in the summer night.

The air in the temple was very fresh. I took a deep breath of the slightly cold air, and my whole body seemed to have been washed.

There was a faint chants coming from the air, and a wisp of white light curtain that was floating like an aurora fell from the dome and was falling on several giant cultivation troughs in the middle of the temple.

The largest culture tank is surrounded by six smaller culture tanks. The culture tank is filled with transparent light silver culture medium, which reflects a white light, giving people a very sacred, great, solemn, solemn, and amazing feeling.

In the largest culture tank is a brain, a human brain more than 300 meters high. Countless extremely thin wires penetrated deeply into this huge brain, and finally gathered into dozens of optical fibers as thick as fists outside the culture tank, and plunged into six smaller culture tanks. These six smaller culture tanks are also soaked in objects that seem to be brains. These dark green brain-like things are about 200 meters high and are trembling rapidly at this time.

The floor of the temple is transparent. Looking down through the floor, there is a very deep and huge crypt below the entire temple. Metal pillars nearly a hundred meters thick stand in the crypt. Countless super computer units with electronic light are arranged neatly on these metal pillars, forming a bizarre and strange scene. The computing power of each super computer unit is equivalent to the most powerful super computer in the world in Fang Wen's previous life. Such super computer units are 100,000 here.

An optical fiber several meters thick poked out from the largest culture tank, and hundreds of millions of extremely thin fibers were differentiated under the floor, connecting the metal columns full of supercomputer units. The metal columns were connected with countless thick wires, and dense wires formed a complex spider web.

Here is the ‘Main God’! The huge brain in the middle is the main body of the ‘Main God’! The things in the six smaller cultivation troughs are the six clones of the ‘Main God’. The number of terrifying supercomputer units below are the incredible parts that constitute the ‘Main God’, and they together form the ‘Main God’!

The ‘Master God’ controls almost everything in the government, and at least all the electorate is controlled by him.

Every voter has a small biochip in his mind since he was born. His physiological activities are monitored by the "Master God" every moment, and their geographical location is controlled by the "Master God" at any time. The "Master God" controls everything about them, and the "Master God" can even determine the time for each voter to have an erection or ejaculate - if he wants to do this, he can do it.

Every voter is just a puppet controlled by the "Master God" - but every voter does not think so, or they do not think so.

Feng Yuan walked to the largest cultivation trough. He stared at the huge gray-white brain with a strange expression. His eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he pressed his hands on the cultivation trough, gently stroking the cold cultivation trough.

Slowly, Feng Yuan's face also pressed on the cultivation groove. He gently rubbed the huge object with his cheeks, and a soft moan came out of his mouth. "Master God, or Master."

Feng Yuan whispered in a low voice: "It's going to start again. The spoils-sharing conference every sixty years is going to start again."

"Don't worry, I will not kill the second and third brothers. In any case, I will keep their lives and keep the pitiful weak power and strength in their hands. After all, this is your last request to me, and I will definitely do it."

"Even if they have calculated me..."

Shaking his head, Feng Yuan smiled confidently and said, "I have forgotten those things. Now, I am above the top, I am the most powerful person in the government, the most powerful person in Tianmen. I will not do anything to them because of those things hundreds of years ago. If I had to do it, I would have done it long ago."

"I will do my best to kill Yue Jue and avenge you." Feng Yuan sighed in a low voice: "No matter what, I hope you can understand that in fact, I don't want to destroy you, it's all done by Yue Jue. I just want you to agree with my plan, but Yue Jue wants to wipe you directly. In order to save you, of course, and to make Yue Jue angry, I came up with such a wonderful idea to make you the 'master god'. Look, isn't it good now? The entire Tianmen is still under your control."

After chuckling a few times, Feng Yuan looked at the huge brain and sighed quietly: "Of course, it is also under my control, because now you will not violate any of my opinions, right?"

After taking a few steps back, Feng Yuan looked at the cultivation tank and suddenly bowed deeply three times to the cultivation tank, and said in a low voice: "It's good, at least I can have everything about you alone. Your love, your scolding, your concerns, and everything about you are all exclusively occupied by me. Master, or the name I always wanted to call but couldn't have the chance to call out...my father..."

With a long sigh, a drop of turbid tears rolled down the corner of Feng Yuan's eyes. He said softly: "You don't know, at that time I really wanted to call you father. I really want to get all your care and care. But first, the second, then the third, and finally... the fourth."

Looking at the huge brain soaked in the culture medium gently, Feng Yuan whispered: "When Yue Jue entered the Fengmen headquarters, you were still questioning the place where Lao Si was. Your concern for Lao Si has exceeded me, but I was raised by you since childhood. How could you be so biased?"

Shaking his head vigorously, Feng Yuan said quietly: "You don't want to hear about what happened hundreds of years ago, right? Then, let it be. I will let you see that I have always been your best disciple and your best disciple. I have always been the best, the most perfect, and the unparalleled one."

Resolutely turned around, Feng Yuan headed towards the gate of the temple with a cold smile. As he walked, he said leisurely: "Don't worry, this time, I will give the second and third brother a little more benefits. Maybe I am too old and I am becoming more and more soft-hearted..."

When he was about to walk out of the temple, Feng Yuan turned around and looked at the huge training tank and said lightly: "The strength of the second and third brothers became stronger, and the strength of those people would be weakened. After all, there is only one piece of cake. If we take up more, others will eat less... I will bring his head as a sacrifice, and you can just wait and see."

He sighed deeply, and Feng Yuan said to himself mockingly: "Really, Master, how great it would be if you could fully cooperate with me without resisting many of my orders... But, without autonomy, you who have erased the last ray of consciousness will still be the 'master god', and will it still be you?"

Feng Yuan drifted out of the temple, and the gate of the temple closed with a bang.

In the largest culture tank, the huge brain suddenly twitched violently a few times, and a strong silver-white light suddenly enveloped the entire brain.

The silver-white light was almost exactly the same as the silver light in Fang Wen's eyes when the soul god Fu was activated.

In the secret cave somewhere on the seventh floor of the earth, a man in the black robe who was meditating suddenly howled excitedly: "Great Genshin Impact, are you calling your humble servant?"

"Your body...good... listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation!"

The man in black robe suddenly exploded and turned into a mess of plasma. A man standing beside the man in black robe suddenly shouted with joy: "Are you saying, let me take over as the Archbishop of the Genshin Impact? Great God, everything in the world is crawling in front of you, and your will represents everything. Don't worry, we are working hard for your body..."

In the ‘Main God’ hall, the main body of ‘Main God’ twitched gently and returned to calm. It seemed that nothing happened. Human Path Chapter 5, Accumulation
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