Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 41 Changes in the Times

Chapter 41 Changes in the Times

Liu Jun recalled the infant born as a saint, who was born in Rehe City.

I couldn't resist searching for the news.

"Very good, it was taken away by Rehe Heavy Industry, and its whereabouts are unknown."

He revealed a hint of regret, as if he had just realized it.

"But that makes sense. That's a prototype of a certain model, a walking treasure trove, the future mainstay of our forces. How could we let an enemy force steal it?"

Liu Jun felt that his head was huge.

It seems there's no hope on this path.

He sat in front of the computer screen, rubbing his head, looking somewhat troubled.

Then I thought of the family of three who fled all the way to their ancestral land: one devoted himself to Titan research, one to mechanical steam, and one to dragon development.
Liu Jun became increasingly speechless as he thought about it.

As expected of a plague fungus, its infectivity is ridiculously high.

"Should we try to get people through the King of Angels? Has he met any naturally born saints these days?"

"Then, I'll devise a plan, using my identity as a prophet, to send a born saint back in time to save my world?"

Liu Jun reconsidered and rejected this outrageous idea.

No.

He was courting death.

Let's check on this mushroom soup again!

Just as Liu Jun was feeling troubled, he received another message from Teacher Si Anhe:
"The class will have a physical exam tomorrow, everyone needs to come."

Liu Jun glanced at it but didn't pay it any mind.

Now he has disappeared without a trace, and he is even fearless when it comes to medical checkups.

Let's think about how to be a good creator god and solve the problem of this "intelligent" mushroom!

Liu Jun also understood that everything is difficult at the beginning.

Once your mushroom soup has developed, a large number of powerful individuals will emerge, along with a multitude of individuals with the potential of saints and various strong races.
In the future, neither the intellectual disasters nor even the more outrageous talent mushrooms will be able to infect living beings as easily as they are now, causing civilizations to collapse and leaving them powerless to resist.

But we also need to help this civilization get through its current nascent stage!

As a civilization develops, various unexpected events, natural disasters, and man-made calamities will inevitably occur, sometimes destroying the civilization itself.
And he, the fake creator god, was tasked with protecting this seedling.

"The early stages of starting a business are really tough."

Liu Jun sighed:

"After getting this cheat code, I thought that the biggest problem for me was that I didn't have metal, soil, or sand to put into the world."

"But unexpectedly, the world itself has its own problems."

The year 181 of the Butterfly Era.

Myriad races vie for supremacy, and bloody battles rage on.

The spread of the Wisdom Plague has made all the Butterfly Clan members extreme, pursuing knowledge in various extreme ways.

Obsession, extremism, distortion, madness.

They have lost all morality and etiquette, love and hate, leaving only the cold wisdom in their eyes.

They were like a group of addictive fungi, completely succumbing to addiction.

Even if this power to stimulate intelligence drains their brains, bodies, and will.
When disaster struck, the Butterfly Clan could only shrink their territory time and time again, retreating to their ancestral lands to avoid the world, eventually hiding on the Cangwu Tree.

The year 182 of the Butterfly Era.

Led by fallen angels, a new era of the angelic dynasty began.

"I will continue my father's glory and become the most beautiful king in the world!"

"A father's beauty lies in his inner beauty."

"My beauty lies in my wisdom!"

Raphael became the second King of Angels.

Furthermore, he, who supported the Mother of Wisdom, began to perfect the evolutionary sequence of the archangels, resulting in the mass birth of a large number of angels!
The little angels have all entered their next form.

Furthermore, the ancestral home of butterflies has become a restricted area.

Because once they get close, they will find that their wisdom has been stripped away and diminished.

Without getting close: "Angel wings are the most beautiful."

As soon as she got close, she said, "I love cabbage."

He didn't get close: "Eating is just a necessary part of life that wastes time."

As soon as they got close: "Delicious, delicious, I want more!"

The Phoenix Emperor, who resides in a state of "low intelligence," is highly compatible with this "divine authority," and with the in-depth development over the past two hundred years, it has become a pure land.

They also established a "brain-reducing halo" to protect the ancestral land of Cangwu, specifically to isolate it from foreign invasion.

"Forbidden land, this is an ancient forbidden land."

"As expected of the god of wisdom, his methods are terrifying!"

"I have a premonition that for some time to come, wisdom will be the border, dividing two different countries."

Raphael was deeply shocked and left in fear.

Is this the power of God?
The year 190 of the Butterfly Era.

The whole world began to emulate the human form of angels, shaping and weaving life.

A new race called the Titans has risen and begun a war against the angels because they want the Mother of Wisdom.

The closer you get, the greater your wisdom becomes.

The epic battle between angels and titans has begun.

The year 191 of the Butterfly Era.

The Tyrannosaurus Butterfly rose to power, splitting into five different colored dragon races, and began vying for their wise dragon mother.

The Tree of Life in the forest also began to split into individual tree lives.

At this point in the world, four races vied for supremacy.

Titans, dragons, angels, elves.

"Kill them all."

"The Mother of Angels belongs to us!" "No, she is the First Titan, the King who gave us wisdom."

"She is our Dragon Mother!"

War is extremely cruel; they weave their lives together and begin to fight relentlessly.

In their scramble for the source of this addictive fungus, they resorted to any means necessary.

Each adult Titan possesses a body larger than a Tyrannosaurus Rex, with muscles like marble and armor covering their joints and vital points, woven in the style of an Ankylosaurus.

Roar!
Titans trained Tyrannosaurus Rex, forming dragon trainers who walked across the mountains and rivers like earthquakes, swatting away angels as if they were flies.

"kill!"

The angels included melee angels wielding ancient swords and ranged angels armed with bows and crossbows.

The entire era was filled with true geniuses.

They possess wisdom closest to that of God, constantly weaving together all kinds of life.

This is the most incredible and crazy era.

New species are created every day.

Every day, new weaving concepts are proposed by scholars.

Every day, speculations that have been proven unworkable are overturned.

Angels or demons, Titans or elves, they were almost all created and improved by that group of butterfly people.

They created a myth.

Millions of years later, they are eternally etched on the murals, and in the eyes of later generations, they are the gods who created all mythical species!

They created the era of mythological origins.

The year 192 of the Butterfly Era.

The various races spun out a brand new magical heart, giving their offspring greater power.

All races are updating at a frenzy.

They are all pseudo-saints who, in just a few years, have developed a super cocoon-forming technology that should have taken thousands of years for the butterfly civilization to appear.

Civilization is erupting!

The year 195 of the Butterfly Era.

The Titans chose to abandon mental power as their primary cultivation and began to reshape their physical structure, developing methods for training the Titan body.

Based on the principle of multiple cocoon formations, they created the Titan's molting process to become stronger.

"The world belongs to us!"

The Titans roared.

In this era, Titans and angels are engaged in a frenzied battle.

They are both the masters of the earth.

The year 199 of the Butterfly Era.

The elves, who had always been weak, reproduced extremely quickly as wood-type life forms, with a large number of fruits giving rise to a large number of soldiers.

By virtue of their sheer numbers, they secretly amassed a terrifying army and began to launch a counterattack against the most powerful Titans and Angels.

The entire earth was stained with blood.

At first, the elves were the weakest, but soon, countless elven tribes began to fight back, and some even established empires.

They emerged as a dark horse and became the strongest.

In the battle of Angel Plains, the Angel Queen was recaptured by the Elven race.

"What angel king? I am the next most beautiful king!"

Seeing the second-generation angel king fleeing in disarray, the leading elven king did not pursue him, but instead went to the deepest part of the palace.

"Welcome back, our progenitor elves."

They welcomed Chong Qiqi back.

In this battle, the angels were defeated, which also meant that after the age of angels, the age of elves had begun.

After just over a decade of bloody fighting, the dynasty had changed hands.

Their ancestral tree was none other than the white-flowered frost tree, which they had met once before.

But the one who is ruling over the elves is an elven queen named Sylph.

The defeated angels, titans, and dragons, their populations dwindling, were forced to migrate to deserted corners.

Because of the diminishing returns of wisdom, they distanced themselves from Chong Qiqi, resulting in a decline in their wisdom and creating a vicious cycle that caused their development to slow down for a time.

The elves, on the other hand, were quite the opposite.

Perfect appearance, brilliant mind, aloof yet fearless, highly fertile, and infinitely malleable!

Their native butterflies are insectoids, but now they seem even more like insectoids.

The rate at which they can produce troops is terrifyingly fast.

Furthermore, the life woven on the fruit even includes various elf templates: archers, rangers, and assassins.
They are like true creators of life, weaving together all sorts of powerful weapons of war.

Giant war treants even appeared.

They are of butterfly origin and are even more obsessed with beauty, resulting in a variety of unprecedentedly prosperous and beautiful scenes!

"The world belongs to us elves."

This year.

Sylph set foot on the ancestral land of the Butterfly Clan and watched this scene from outside the Cangwu Tree.

"My wisdom is being cleansed."

"Unbelievable, it's really not easy to get close to this place."

"As expected of a prophet, a god from the previous era, he probably foresaw this day long ago. That's why he cultivated the Phoenix Emperor with low intelligence. When high intelligence descends, it will be able to separate us and form a forbidden zone of opposition!"

"Perhaps he had witnessed the intellectual catastrophe of the previous era and found the corresponding solution."

Sylph's body is a dark bronze color, a physical characteristic formed due to being infected by high intelligence.

Their race is more accurately described as dark elves.

"Elven Queen Sylph requests an audience with the ancient prophetic spirits." Her voice was loud and clear, echoing throughout the entire Cangwu ancestral land.

(End of this chapter)

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