Civilization: The bacteria built me ​​a god

Pangu City, a super luxurious building.

In the conference room, dozens of air purifiers and energy material analyzers work at the same time to ensure that the indoor air is sterile and full of active material energy.

Twelve strong men are sitting at the oval mahogany round table. They are very old, and the medicine can no longer maintain the skin on their faces. Wrinkles are all over their old cheeks, and they are all very old.

The twelve strong men are both men and women, and their bodies have been transformed by alloys to some extent. The transformed parts are shining with metallic light, just like their serious faces now.

They are the first group of people to stand at the top, and they are also the first group of people to be transformed. If we really talk about strength, they may not be the strongest twelve people in Adam City, but they must be the oldest.

"Hey, old man, do you want to choose to sleep in the hibernation chamber?" An old voice sounded, with a bit of self-mockery.

"Hehehe... I'm already too old, why waste limited resources? Isn't it good for you and me to eat barbecue, drink, drive sports cars, pick up girls, and dance?" said another old man.

"You are 230 years old, can you still pick up girls?" A hoarse female old voice sounded.

The mocked old man looked at the female old man and said contemptuously: "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, fifty can sit on the ground and suck soil, sixty can still be a playboy, you are not young, 210 years old, do you still have menstruation?"

They rarely meet, and are "supported" by technology in their respective families. They are considered "living fossils" of the family and know the history of Blue Star before and after mutation.

"I am 210 years old, and my breasts are still big and firm. Let me see one."

"Hehehe..."

In the conference room, all kinds of eerie and weird laughter sounded.

"Squeak."

The specially made bulletproof metal door of the conference room was opened by a steady and powerful palm. A middle-aged man, wearing a close-fitting suit and a white shirt inside.

Dressed simply and formally.

"Dear directors, long time no see." The middle-aged man's voice was low and magnetic.

"Jehovah boy is here."

"Jehovah boy, long time no see, how is your great-great-great-grandfather?"

Although the most senior elders were cynical, they were still very polite to Jehovah. It was not only because of his status and strength, but also because of his family.

"He is fine... sleeping well in the hibernation chamber." Jehovah sat next to Euses and nodded at him.

"Today, please come to the highest conference room in Adam City. There is an important matter to ask the twelve directors."

Jehovah did not waste any words and went straight to the point. These directors who have lived for more than 200 years cannot waste every minute and every second. Time is the most expensive luxury on the blue planet for them.

A huge blue display screen appeared in front of several people, and the thickness of the display screen could be ignored.

In the picture, Poseidon and Xu Jingzhe fought each other to the ground, and every punch hit the flesh.

The only shortcoming of such an ornamental picture is the lack of clarity and the occasional jumping of white snowflakes.

The battle scene kept changing, and the screen was shaking, and the figures of the two people were shaking.

The twelve directors frowned at the same time, and one of them frowned particularly deeply, because Poseidon was the core disciple of his family.

Eleven of them had not seen such a rubbish picture quality for a long time. Is this a 0.93-level technological civilization?

Shame on you.

A rare ray of light bloomed in Derui Olympus's turbid eyes, and every attack of Poseidon was reflected in his deep blue pupils.

"This battle took place deep in the contaminated area. When I got this battle picture, they had been fighting for a full month."

"According to the continuous intelligence from Tucker City, they... are still fighting!"

The pupils of the twelve old men shrank, and they fought for a full month. Regardless of their strength, this high-intensity battle and perseverance can screen out 80% of the elites on Blue Star.

What's more, looking at the two people in the picture, every blow is full of explosive power, fighting for life.

For ordinary people, a life-and-death battle usually gives them insights and strength improvement. These two fought for a whole month, which was unimaginable.

It was simply a war between ‘countries’ and ‘countries’!

The screen was paused, zoomed in, and locked on Xu Jingzhe. At this time, Xu Jingzhe was covered in wounds, his abdomen was pierced, and his whole body was stained with blood.

"Please remember what this person looks like now, and don't miss any details." Jehovah's voice was solemn and serious.

He has always been like this in his work, meticulous.

The screen continued to jump, and the time was frozen ten seconds later.

The twelve old men were all shocked, and rays of light shot out from the corners of their turbid eyes, which was unbelievable.

In just ten seconds, the tattered body was restored.

After a short silence, someone jumped up and said, "No, it's impossible, my God."

"Is he a 'god'? He has such a strong recovery ability!"

"Did someone deliberately cut and paste this?"

...

In the conference room, the twelve old men seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. They all came to life and discussed this matter loudly.

"Ding ding..."

At this moment, Jehovah stretched out his right hand, and the high-end custom watch sent the news he wanted.

There was obvious anger in the corners of his mature eyes, which was suppressed in an instant.

He bowed slightly, lowered his head and whispered a few words in Eusis' ear. Eusis nodded, and then he took charge of the situation.

Jehovah strode away. His well-cut high-end suit perfectly set off his figure. He was a very tasteful middle-aged man. I don't know how many little fans he would attract with this image.

Another conference room was extremely luxurious. The huge golden crystal chandelier hung down a strand of jewels, swaying with the breeze.

Jehovah stood at the window, looking down at the vibrant punk city of Newyoke. Newyoke is the main city of Adam City, a super city full of violence, hormones, weirdness, and technology.

"This person's real name is Xu Jingzhe. He is an orphan. In the test of the coming-of-age ceremony at the age of sixteen... he just happened to meet the standard for entering the compounding area."

"Speak to the point." Jehovah said in a deep voice.

"The two people who were responsible for testing him at that time have been found. One is named Mike and the other is named Xia Qingli. They are from the same team."

"But..."

Yahweh waved his hand and interrupted the man: "Tonight, I want to meet these two people, no matter which city they are from."

"Also...this person's ID card and his relationship with the Qin family and the Li family in Sucheng are all clear to me."

"Now, put pressure on the top management of Nuwa City. The Qin family and the Li family must give an explanation to the four main cities."

The blonde and blue-eyed woman in a secretary uniform bowed, her high heels silently, and slowly withdrew.

Yahweh stood in front of the window, gently stroking the customized high-end watch, his eyes seemed to penetrate the layers of buildings and reach deep underground.

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