Su Wen couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.

Scientists have long studied what the ultimate of matter is, a mass of energy.

The great natural scientist Einstein proposed a theory, that is, the famous energy formula mc2, where m is the mass of an object and c is the speed of light. According to this formula, it is easy to see that even if an object is just 1g, it is very terrible if it is completely converted into energy.

Of course, mc2 is just theoretical data, and the real situation is simply impossible to achieve this data.

Su Wen sometimes wonders whether the energy released by the practitioner is constantly moving towards this formula.

If this is true, even if the ultimate practitioner just spits, the energy converted is enough to penetrate the earth right.

Get back to the point.

Genetic modification fluid allows some dead human brain domain to be developed without any obstacles. In the end, the brain domain is too active and loses the functional limitations of the human body, thus forming a mass of unconscious or energy bodies with a small amount of consciousness.

As for why Blackbeard's consciousness was not lost, it can only be attributed to the fact that he immediately carried out this process when he died, and his soul was preserved intact.

However, Su Wen still doesn't understand many things.

"Xiaotian, why do those skeletons listen to Blackbeards? Aren't they unconscious?"

"This is what we mentioned earlier, in a different way of science, which can also be called consciousness implantation. Those souls with incomplete consciousness are carriers without self-consciousness. This can be easily achieved through some simple means and with the help of the Holy Grail of Death."

"Simple means?"

"For example, magic."

"magic?"

"Blackbeard should have used the magic of the Holy Grail of Death to manipulate those skeletons. The main function of gene stone is to produce genetic modification liquid, but now it is regarded as an evil magic weapon. It is really ridiculous. Maybe it is just the first person who got the Holy Grail of Death that he did not understand it. Later, the rumors continued to this day. A beautiful misunderstanding in the long river of history will result completely different."

"Xiaotian, you actually feel this way. The master was deeply shocked by you."

"Master, don't you feel anything?"

"Of course there is. My biggest feeling is: knowledge is power, and we should learn more!"

Xiaotian sighed when he heard this.

If there is no systematic identification function, who can know that this is a gene stone.

Su Wen looked like he deserved a beating, and those who didn't know it seemed that he had known it for a long time.

"By the way, Blackbeard said that he had terminated the contract relationship with the Holy Grail of Death, and the person who got the Holy Grail of Death would re-establish the contract. What does this mean?"

"I don't know what contract, I think it should be just a simple means of recognizing the master."

"If you say this, Blackbeard is really a good person. He helped me recognize the Holy Grail of Death before he died."

Su Wen smashed his mouth, and he didn't understand what it means to recognize the master. In his opinion, recognizing the master is mostly to use the Holy Grail of Death to manipulate the skeleton. However, he has no love for the skeleton at all, and the genetic modification liquid produced by the Holy Grail of Death is what he cares about the most.

"I don't know how the production of genetic modification liquid is. I hope I won't disappoint me."

With enough genetic modification liquid, he can genetically transform the people around him, and the people around him will practice faster in the future. This is even better than the marrow-cleaning pill in Shaolin Temple.

He wanted to quickly build a force, and the genetic modification liquid was no less than a timely help.

"Xiao Tian. The last question is, what level of the Holy Grail of Death is the item?"

"Level 7!"

Su Wen is dumb and a seventh-level item, what kind of treasure is that?

I can't imagine it, nor can I imagine it.

When the few people saw Su Wen's face was gloomy and worried.

Xiaoya pursed her lips and pulled Su Wen's sleeve, trying to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Blackbeard's last words are so scary.

"Haha!" Su Wen suddenly laughed wildly, "The more you know, the more ignorant you are. Blackbeard wanted to pull me to hell together, but unexpectedly, he sent me directly to heaven."

"Su Wen, what's wrong with you?" Xiaoya frowned.

"I'm fine, and it's very good. The Holy Grail of Death is a rare treasure, and I will keep it well in the future. After you go out, don't mention the matter here to anyone, otherwise we will be killed." Su Wen's tone was solemn. If others knew about the existence of the Holy Grail of Death, even if others didn't know that the Holy Grail of Death was a gene stone, there would definitely be people coveting it at that time. The so-called "every man is innocent, and he is guilty of possessing a treasure, and making a fortune in a quiet voice is the king.

Several people found that Su Wen was extremely solemn and hurriedly made a promise.

"Blackbeard is dead, his treasure is right in front of him. Let's go and search for all the treasures now."

"Brother, you have treasure! How much do you give me?"

"Boss, is there mine?"

"Su Wen, my research fund."

...

Everyone asked for money, Su Wen was speechless.

However, Su Wen is used to sharing profits equally, and they will get their own share even if they don’t say it.

Xiaoyan was the fastest, and he overturned the Blackbeard's throne when he came up. If there was a treasure, this was the most likely place.

A diary flew out from under the throne and was heading towards Su Wen.

"What?"

Su Wen grabbed the diary gently and the diary fell into his hand.

After slapping the dust on it, he opened the first page with curiosity.

"On November 12, 18xx, my brother and I found a strange cup and a dark magic book from the tomb of an old wizard. The cup was called the Holy Grail of Death by people outside. It is said that people can keep people from falling into hell and immortality."

"On November 14, 18xx, I found that I had no talent for practicing dark magic, but my brother Dialon was the opposite. I thought about it over and over again, and left the Holy Grail of Death and gave the dark magic book to my brother. It is worth mentioning that at that time I was the leader of the Blackbeard Pirates Group, and my brother was just a timid little pirate who relied on me to live. While I gave the dark magic book to my brother, I made him swear to find the secret of eternal life for me."

"On December 17, 18xx, my brother decided to go to the UK to find out more about the Holy Grail of Death. To be honest, I was very moved at that time. I gave half of my wealth to my brother, and I think he should be able to use it when he came to England."

...

"On November 12, 19xx, it has been one hundred and thirty years since I received the Holy Grail of Death, and I am old. During this period, my brother came back three times. He told me every time that he would almost give me eternal life, but I don't know what that point was. Every time he left, I still took half of his wealth away. I hope he could find a way to eternal life as soon as possible, otherwise I would really die."

"On July 6, 19xx, I was 170 years old. I don't know why I could live so long, but I knew I couldn't hold on anymore. My life span was over. Last night, I dreamed of God. My brother came again this day because he practiced the dark magic. He was still so young. His youth made me jealous. This time he came, and finally brought the news I wanted, and he found a way to live forever."

...

"On July 13, 19xx, I was really resurrected after only seven days, but I lost my breath and found that my body was still rotting faster. Fortunately, I could still control my bones... I seemed to have become a skeleton I controlled. What's going on? This is not the case with the immortality I want."

"On July 15, 19xx, I spent two days adapting to my current state. I had to accept the fact that I really became a skeleton that I hate extremely. My brother had already left, and I wanted to find him. I wanted to know what was going on. But when I came into contact with the sunshine outside, even the weak sunshine in the sea that could not be weaker, I would feel extremely painful, and my soul seemed to be about to split. The skeletons I used to control seemed to be like this, but at that time I didn't care about their feelings at all. Anyway, there was no shortage of dead people at the sea, so there was no shortage of skeletons."

...

"X-Month, x-Month, time has no meaning to us, because I am in hell. Dialon, you lied to me, this is not the eternal life I want."

"On x-month x, x, x, x, x, x, I have had enough of this kind of life that never dies. I want to die, but I can't die no matter how much. Dialon, you bastard, you will not die well."

"On x-month x, 2016, Dialon, I curse you for never being born after death."

...

Su Wen turned to the end, and the time was intermittent, but it can be roughly seen that this was Blackbeard's life.

After the Blackbeard turned into a skeleton, he did not survive at all. He cursed Diaron every day, and in the end he might not even know whether he was dead or alive.

However, Su Wen still got some useful information from it.

First, after becoming a skeleton, you cannot see the sunshine, otherwise you will die.

Second, genetic modification liquid can increase a lifespan. (Blackbeard is subtly modified by genetic modification liquid, so she can live to 170 years old).

Third, Dialon may still be alive, he has a book of dark magic.

Su Wen put down Blackbeard's notes, and he saw several pairs of excited eyes. It seemed that Blackbeard's treasure was satisfying them.

"Brother, we've posted it." Xiaoyan seemed very excited.

"Everyone tells you what you have discovered, so start with Xiaoyan." Su Wen smiled.

When Xiaoyan heard this, he coughed: "Well, I found a large box under the black beard's chair, which contained hundreds of treasures, including Western paintings, Eastern antiques, and even some ancient Roman golden ivory. They are all very valuable anyway. Grolo said that the combined value of these things will not be less than 30 billion."

30 billion?
Chapter completed!