Civilization: The bacteria built me ​​a god

Adam City.

Adam city main city

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, two figures stood one behind the other. Both of them were holding crystal wine glasses in their hands. The century-old wine had a faint aroma of wooden barrels and wine. Their big knuckled hands held the crystal goblet and shook it gently.

The deep red color swirls along the wall of the cup, forming a beautiful swirl.

The square workbench behind him was piled with handwritten letters like snowflakes, all written by elites who were captured in the contaminated area to their families, waiting for their families to redeem them with the corresponding resources.

However, what they didn't know was that they couldn't wait any longer, and the family didn't receive their letter at all.

Jormungandr lowered his head and looked down at the main city of Adam City. He drank the red wine in his hand and said, "Jehovah."

"Yes." Jehovah was wearing a tailor-made high-end suit. He stood upright and lowered his head slightly.

"How are things going?"

"What are you talking about?" Jehovah did not dare to look directly at Jormungandr. In his heart, Jormungandr was a madman, a complete madman.

Who but a madman would dare to make such a decision?

"Everything I ask you to do!" Jörmungandr said coldly. He looked away from the main city of Adam City, unbuttoned the white shirt on his left arm with his right hand, and lifted it up a few centimeters.

Under the fair skin, blood-colored veins popped out and twisted together irregularly. If you look closely, you can vaguely see irregular black spots on the fair skin. There are very few spots and the color is not very heavy.

But just these spots kept Jörmungandr unable to sleep all night long. The spots of death appeared, silently announcing that the timeline of his death was getting closer and closer. When the back of his hands was covered with black spots, God could not Save him.

"I really don't want to die..." Jörmungandr smiled eerily, raised his head, and looked in the direction of the polluted area through the high-rise buildings in the main city, like thousands of years of ice.

"Pangu City is in chaos, and the major families have no time to take care of the mined mineral resources. 50% of the mined mineral resources, gold mines, silver mines, rare earths, palladium, rhodium, etc. have been controlled by our Pangu City and are being continuously transported back. Moreover, they are sent out. The hunters in Pangu City were very effective, tens of millions of people died..."

Even Jehovah couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the pictures sent back from Pangu City. Dead people, dead people everywhere, dead people with decapitated heads, dead people with mutilated limbs, dead people with disemboweled intestines...

The major cities in Pangu City turned into huge cemeteries, and countless people died...The nuclear weapons launched by Adam City were not the same as those a hundred years ago. After generations of upgrades and transformations, their power and radiation were not at the same level.

The power of the explosion is terrifying, but what is even more terrifying is the radiation after the explosion. Animals mutate, humans mutate, and Pangu City becomes a mutated world.

A murderous, bloody, dirty world!

"All the first-class families in Nuwa City sent people to support them. They encountered our team members from Adam City many times, and there was a lot of friction. Everyone suffered injuries."

Jehovah was talking about recent events one by one, and the protagonist who caused these events was standing here, listening quietly, as if he had nothing to do with it.

"The alliance composed of the four major cities fell apart. Pangu City and Eve City... no longer recognize your position." Jehovah hesitated to speak. Thinking of Jormungandr's temper, he had to bite the bullet and said: "Of course, except Pangu and Eve, all the small and medium-sized families in Adam City have raised their voices against you, because they have realized that you are going to quietly 'annihilate' them in the long river of history..."

"Haha..." Jormungandr's cold smile interrupted Jehovah who was reporting: "They are... fools, stupid, extremely stupid! Without my iron-blooded hands to snatch resources and develop Adam City's technology, ten years In the end, all mankind will become slaves!”

"However." He paused: "Trash should die. Resources are limited, but human desires are unlimited."

"Adam City is too big, and its resources are too scattered. Any small or medium-sized family that dares to take the lead will be directly exterminated."

Jehovah was a little distracted. He looked at Jormungandr's back and was stunned for a long time before continuing: "Under the guidance of the lizard man Shilai, the first batch of 'Shang' has been produced, a total of one hundred."

"However, the main materials of 'Shang' are still in Pangu City, and the quantity is not large, not to mention that they are guarded very hard by several major families. They will not be available for a while, and they will be replaced by downgraded materials. The power may not be as powerful as imagined. The gap is huge." Jehovah lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake.

"When will the first batch be delivered to Mosluk City?" Jormungandr asked. The birth of a brand-new weapon represents the improvement of the level of cosmic civilization. It is bound to have many problems. This is foreseeable.

"In a week, ten Shangs will be transported to the battlefield for testing. At that time, special personnel will record the data and then send it back to Adam City for analysis and transformation."

Jörmungandr nodded, with indescribable fatigue deep in his eyes. He poured himself another glass of red wine and tasted it in small sips: "How is the progress of Le Jue?"

"I don't know where the ancient book analysis of Adam City is pieced together. At present, it seems that only Xu Jingzhe has mastered this heaven-defying technique."

Speaking of Lejue, Jehovah's eyes were burning, and he wanted to rush to the contaminated area immediately and capture Xu Jingzhe for blood experiments.

If the experiment succeeds, Jörmungandr may be able to live for a few more years. After all, blood transfusion, freezing, hibernation chamber, etc. are no longer useful to him. The Martian Evolution Fluid has just been developed, and the damage to the body caused by the medicinal properties is far greater than the improvement of the overall quality of the body. How could the honorable Jörmungandr be a test subject?

So now, the only one who has a chance is Le Jue.

"Use him as bait, wait until half of the polluters in the polluted area are killed, and then capture him alive. One year, I can still wait!" Jörmungandr's voice became smaller, and he waved his hand with his back to Jehovah.

Jehovah knew that Jörmungandr wanted to rest, so he turned away silently and closed the heavy door.

After leaving the door, he let out a long breath, patted his chest, and strode away.

......

In Pangu City, the sun is bloody, the bloody fog covers the earth, and the mad sand fills the sky, as if the end of the world is coming.

Pangu Main City (All pictures are from the Internet, please delete if infringed.)

This is a small to medium-sized city. Nuclear weapons exploded in this city. The radiation did not weaken with the passage of time, but continued to ferment and reached its peak.

Large tracts of forests died, the once dark green mountains turned into earth yellow, and all the trees died. The once clear streams also became pitch black dead rivers with strange creatures emerging from time to time.

Mutated animals roamed in the ruins, looking for food...

Under the bloody sunlight, a two-meter-tall figure dragged his feet and walked in this dead city, spewing unclear words from his throat.

"Fa... My name is Fa..."