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Chapter 864: Falling from the clouds, the ancestral god arrives!(1/2)

What?

tomorrow?

Seeing the big words appearing on the blackboard, at this moment, most people only looked confused and stunned.

Brother, those are the five great ancestor gods, not the five great rogues?

The three supreme gods of the Human Alliance, without even being able to see each other, had already killed one and injured two, and were planning to run away with the last human fire.

The result is here for you?

It only takes one night to develop, no, you only need to wait until the five ancestor gods arrive to solve them?

"Tomorrow is tomorrow, and tomorrow is tomorrow."

"Teacher, do you mean that with our current level of development, we can't see that day coming?" Fang Shuci thoughtfully gave an explanation, and the people around him couldn't help but nod.

It turned out that it wasn't that they were wrong, but that Dean Su, who had researched supernatural powers, had something in his words.

Hope is always tomorrow.

The turning point is always tomorrow.

This man who stands almost at the pinnacle of human scientific research has developed supernatural powers that can now be seen and touched by ordinary people at close range.

He did not give a specific date to undermine the confidence of everyone present, but put the question back.

Only humans can decide when tomorrow will come.

Think about it carefully.

What a clever answer this is, and only such a top scientific research professor can say it!

"Oh, you are very smart." Glancing at Zhang Chong who was nervous next to him, Su Mo smiled and did not continue to dwell on this topic.

Next to it, nurses who had been prepared long ago came out one after another, taking out the reagents that had been allocated long ago from the storage space and preparing for injection.

It has developed for several generations and changed for several generations.

Today, the toxicity of Poseidon cells has been reduced again, and it will basically not significantly affect human health within fifteen years.

As for the divine eye ability transformed from Haimu, it does not allow humans to see the divine power floating in the air at all times.

After acquiring this ability, humans must concentrate very carefully in order to sense the different divine powers floating around them.

At this time, only by selecting another divine power can you relax your attention and observe.

According to the test results, the maximum observation time per day is only three hours, and any longer time will have an impact on the human body.

But it doesn’t matter, the power of the first version of the Divine Eye does not stop there.

Currently, 80% of the research focus of regenerative medicine has been placed on the replacement of Poseidon cells.

At the current rate, it won't take long to continue to strengthen on this basis until the divine eye is completely integrated into human genes.

"Who would have thought that the last lesson would turn into this scene."

More than half an hour passed, and half of the students below had received Poseidon cell injections. They were obviously drowsy while sitting there, but they still had to pay attention to the lecture.

Sumo smiled and waved his hand, indicating that get out of class was over and he could take a break.

"Dean Su has contributed so much to mankind. If there is a future, we will build a monument for you."

"Future generations will remember all your efforts at this moment." Zhang Chong's face was unusually rosy, as if he was excited after seeing such changes in the Academy of Sciences.

"I remember that when President Ji Yang selected me, he earnestly told me that the current Academy of Sciences has been slowly declining. I must come up with ways to reverse the decline, change old ideas, and continue to promote the development of the Academy of Sciences."

"Unexpectedly, in less than a year, a turning point has already arrived!"

"Science is a kind of thought that allows us to analyze the materials and forces we see from another angle. As for derivatives, they are just by-products of continuous research."

"No one dares to say how far we can go in the future."

Sumo responded.

In the main world, for the time being, he does not plan to introduce the concept of divine power and lead humans to follow this path.

After all, the wasteland has not solved the most basic survival problems for a year, and most people are still struggling on the line of life and death due to disaster.

Only when food and clothing are completely solved, normal life order is restored, and sustainable development is possible.

Then think of ways to observe changes in the world so that you can make changes that are more in line with the path of human development.

"After class tonight, I will go to Beishan to wait for the arrival of the five great ancestor gods. As for the rest of the matter after the burning and the future, I ask Dean Zhang Chong to worry about it."

"Don't worry, even if I die, I will fulfill our agreement!"

Zhang Chong opened his eyes wide and immediately understood that the final moment was coming.

He nodded heavily and punched his heart with his right fist, his face full of solemnity.

In the noisy night, ice storms swept over the wasteland one after another.

Those abandoned and uninhabited villages and abandoned gathering places were gradually covered by the wind and snow below.

If humanity perishes, give it time and wait until the next group of players arrives.

They may be surprised to find that there was once a group of players who came from the earth and formed the Human Alliance to survive here.

Compared to the Yan Kingdom, compared to the remnants of the past.

Nine years have already set a new record, setting a new record for the length of time humans have spent playing games in the wasteland.

But in the dark sky.

The symbols belonging to the five ancestral gods have become more ferocious, and a weirder red light has begun to attach to them, and the entire night sky has been covered and ignited with red light.

Having completely lost their quota for evacuation, on this last quiet night, the abandoned 60 million humans calmed down.

There is no hysteria before the end of the world as imagined.

There is no scruple in showing off one's strength to retaliate against the collective madness.

Most people quietly and calmly return to their relatives from the afternoon, talking about insignificant gossip and reminiscing about their lives on earth.

A small number of survivors who had lost their loved ones sat together spontaneously, recalling the past nine years of struggling in the wasteland.

Or a home-cooked meal that I haven’t had time to cook for a long time, or a rich snack that I haven’t seen for a long time.

At the dinner table, no one was discussing the upcoming five ancestor gods and the human group that was about to be judged.

While chatting and laughing, everyone spoke freely, as if they had forgotten the tragic fate of being abandoned, and acted as if they were the ones who survived.

However, this scene did not last long, as the late night curfew bell rang.

By the time most people went back to bed and lay down, the moment of breaking their defenses still came uncontrollably.

In the large and small underground caves connected under Tianji City, the sounds of sobbing have become one.

Countless families hugged each other, with mothers holding their children, fathers holding their sons, or sisters and brothers hugging each other tightly.

No one spoke, and tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

After persisting for nine years and avoiding countless life and death disasters, they thought they would usher in a hopeful tomorrow.

But this time, there is no escape after all!

Human beings no longer have any chance to face powerful gods, and there is no hope that people will have the confidence to live.

Even Su Shen, who had defeated the gods twice, miraculously returned to the wasteland.

Times have changed.

The current gods are no longer something he can solve with one missile.

"Captain Bao, do we still want to persevere?"

Guarding various checkpoints in the cave, the guards were initially nervous, fearing that someone would come out and cause trouble.

But it didn't take long, as the sad atmosphere spread uncontrollably, even the patrolling members of the Sky Sword Regiment couldn't help but be infected.

Some people shed tears, others lamented, and most still didn’t know how to face it.

Although they have one more gun and a lot more combat power than these ordinary people.

But facing the gods behind the five royal families, I still only have a sense of powerlessness and no way to start.

"You must persist, you must persist. I always believe that hope will definitely come!"

Bao Lei's tone was light and unconvincing.

But his clenched fists seemed to have a force that was about to burst out.

"Just because we can't do it now doesn't mean we can't do it in the future."

"One day, we will also gain that kind of power and stand in front of these alien gods in person to let them know their regrets."

"Now is not the time for me to die, nor is it the time for you to die!"

"That kind of power." The team member was stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but have some fighting spirit: "Can we humans also have that kind of power?"

"Of course, not only can I own it, but I can also be stronger than them!"

Bao Lei nodded solemnly and watched the night gradually disappear in the sky.
To be continued...
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