Fu Qingjun really suspected that there was something wrong with Xiao Trumpet's brain, and he was completely tendoned.

He really wanted to insert the little horn's brain to retrieve her brain and check for the abnormality of the program, but he was afraid that after hair loss... The little horn directly killed himself.

It's hard to be a good person.

Fu Qingjun pondered for a moment and said, "Let the brothers start to help find a shop, and then we will open a watch shop... The dock business is gone. ”

"Then we won't take revenge?" the little horn suddenly became serious.

Fu Qingjun felt that he really didn't have any hatred, and he was not himself at all.

But he hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and said, "Don't worry, let's take our time and kill them." ”

Since you have inherited your identity, you have to inherit your relationships, which is a matter of course.

"Good. The little trumpet's voice was decisive and said, "I'll ask the second brother to help take a look, the brothers will definitely come to discuss such a big matter." ”

Fu Qingjun nodded, and glanced at the little horn again, this person is smart and stupid for a while.

However, his own rainstorm pear flower needle, the simple version is almost completed, and it can be regarded as starting to have the power of self-preservation.

After the little speaker left, he quickly asked the furniture store on the next street downstairs to resist a new table, and Fu Qingjun asked them to put it at the door, and then moved in.

"The table is done, and it's still the same as before. ”

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath and closed the door and was directly isolated from the world.

He glanced at the ant kingdom in ruins, and after a night's rest, three or four centuries, it had gradually recovered its life.

Next, it's time to replace the table.

As for how to change it, Fu Qingjun also has a way, which is to drive them directly to the ruins of the earth, act as an exploration team, and establish a civilization there!

After all, a table is too small to accommodate them...

"Although, my brain can only spray tens of thousands a day now... However, their species has improved, once charged, for life...."

"That is to say, according to this guess, the number of their races can be up to tens of thousands of births per day!"

"Then in this way, their civilization, millions, tens of millions of people, will cover the entire room in the ruins, even the stairwells outside, and even the residential buildings of the entire community, and establish their extraordinary and huge world!"

"The whole building outside will be their transcendent world, the mythical world!"

"They flew all over the world, all kinds of mysterious food, equipment, mysterious electronic instruments, and the land was full of spiritual treasures..."

And this new table, Fu Qingjun plans to use it as a hub for returning ants, and by the way, build a new sand table, six reincarnations, and create new species here.

However, the matter of the exploration team has to be carefully considered.

He picked up the pen again and wrote down a few notes,

"First, in this demon world, the three gods are the ancient beings who created the concept of all things, and I can't walk in the world as them, I can only be the mysterious merchant before, as an existence that walks between countless high and low civilizations, trading everything in the world. ”

"Second, it's better for me to explore the scene first, confirm the first environment on the other side, and then I can't make Jiaxia's mistakes again. ”

"Third, radiation is very dangerous, I don't know if it will mutate, but if I am not mistaken, according to the previous reincarnation night, the night may become very dangerous, and there should be casualties. ”

"Fourth, let them bring back the bones of the pioneers and throw them into the sea of suffering for redemption, and they can't expose the corpses in the wilderness before the bones are cold outside!"

...

Fu Qingjun continued to sort out his thoughts, and felt that there was no omission, so he reopened the space tunnel, and it seemed that with the strengthening of his spiritual power, he was able to open the entrance the size of a ballpoint pen.

Bang la blah.

Fu Qingjun slowly lifted the hairy ant with a hair, and slowly inserted it skillfully.

Through the ant's perspective, Fu Qingjun vaguely saw the vague environment on the other side.

But ants have extremely low eyesight.

He held up the ant camera, spun around like a snail's eyeball, and fumbled for a while before confirming the environment on the other side.

It is the room that I have been reincarnated in for seventeen years.

"And so it was. ”

Fu Qingjun's inner guess was affirmed, "It seems to be daytime on the other side, and there is not much difference from when I left four or five days ago." ”

"However, it was clear that the glass windows were shattered, and the shock wave made a mess of the house. ”

"But my generation is obviously not the center of the nuclear explosion, and after a few days of radiation, the ants should be able to withstand it. ”

"Also, if you enter over there, you first have to get your own mobile phone, try to surf the Internet, check the network, and see how the network is now... However, there is a high probability that the basic power and network facilities have failed. ”

Moreover, mobile phones and computers are too big to be taken, and this tunnel is too small to pass an ant.

...

The era of the Sun Dynasty is over.

On top of the ruins, people re-established new kingdoms.

The Protoss and the Demon Race have completely declined.

The Terran gambled right, the heritage of the other two races was exhausted, and the Terran still retained enough strength, and for a time, the entire century entered the Terran era.

Back then, the Terran boy Antos who watched everything, he became the first existence of the earth to re-enter the Great Grandmaster of the Unity of Essence and Spirit.

However, even with such great power, he did not claim to be a god like his predecessors, but called himself emperor, Antos the Great.

Era, enter the era of the emperor.

An era of the Machine Dynasty.

He completely ascended the throne, worked hard, diligently studied the mechanical structure, created various crafts, and completely crushed the gods and demons!

The Second Age.

He led the construction of a huge mechanical clock tower, a mechanical chariot, and Vientiane Heavenly Palace City, where huge mechanical world-class wonders sit on the earth.

"At this point, the profession of hammer forging is called a mechanic!"

"Mechanic, divide the grades, and divide the high and low by the craftsmanship!"

Watcher of Wisdom, Eternal Messenger of Mechanics, Emperor Antos!

The world praised him.

The era of mechanical civilization has completely begun.

A large number of mechanics began to appear.

Armed with crossbows, they even began to build a huge box-shaped hidden weapon with an axle underneath, from which a large number of needles were shot out with unstoppable power.

The gods and demons began to be suppressed, and the martial arts began to decline!

Ordinary mortals' bows, arrows, and crossbows can easily kill powerful martial artists who have been cultivating for countless years.

The Terrans began to be discouraged in martial arts, indulging in mechanical manufacturing, and feeling the endless mysteries in it.

Some people call the strong people of the bone realm shouting,

"The world worships and respects the Emperor Antos alone!"

No one was silent.

Another Terran muscle heavy realm powerhouse shouted loudly:

"Medicine, martial arts, weapons, three ways, machinery is the first in the world!"

For a while, no god or demon dared to refute it.

Everyone knows that under the existence of the three major unknowable levels, there is an extraterritorial ancient god with an independent will, who descended on this land to teach medical and martial arts knowledge.

The Terran mortal instrument master shouted,

"If you have a weapon, you can slaughter the gods of the heavens with the body of a mortal!"

The gods and demons who once ruled the mortal world were bullied by the lower mortals again and again, but they didn't dare to speak out anymore.

They were once glorious, they once ruled the land for eternity, overlooking countless ancient ages, and have been reduced to pathetic beasts of wisdom to be enslaved by tendencies.

"You're so arrogant!"

A powerful son of a god has just broken through, he has a snake head and a human body, handsome and slender, exuding a terrifying martial arts artistic conception all over his body, if it is placed in the old days, it must be a god of heaven, he stood up directly, and shouted angrily: "One of the ways of weapons is an evil way! It is to rely on external objects! Medicine, martial arts, is the way!"

"Medicine is the study of the body's structure and the development of potential!"

"Martial arts is skill, use weapons to fight!"

He roared angrily, telling him that these were the two basic ways.

Burst!

Laugh at!!

Then, a powerful mechanical crossbow army stepped out and fired a volley.

This powerful grandmaster jumped several times, flew off the wall, and was instantly hit by a wave of terrifying volleys, and there was no place to escape, it turned into a hornet's nest and fell to the ground.

"He has a point!"

"Bringing back the dissection and studying the bodily functions of the 'Old God', he reminded us that we should not give up on the way of medicine easily!" said a mechanic armed with a bow and crossbow.

Fu Qingjun saw this scene and was silent for a few seconds.

This is the course of history ...

Trading all kinds of metals by oneself led to the era of iron civilization, which had weapons and metals, far surpassing the wood civilization and directly ruling the world.

"If this continues, it will really take the route of mechanical industrialization. Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, although he was engaged in a production line, this was not what he wanted.

My Fourth Martial Dao Realm is gone?

The road to godhood!

Fu Qingjun felt heartbroken, he wanted to deduce an extraordinary cultivation system, and then cultivate by himself to be able to transcend...

It doesn't matter, though.

Wait until you open up the dungeon world - the room on the ruins of the earth, or even the entire community.

Metals are on an equal footing.

The gods and demons are bound to rise with the help of metal.

"It's just that with the rise of mechanical civilization, there are still some problems, thinking about how to play martial arts. Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, save the people in the ruins of the end of the earth, technology obviously doesn't work, after all, nuclear weapons are used...

You still have to develop martial arts.

....

Woooooooo

The descendants of gods and demons are wailing.

"Why, the outer gods don't make a deal with us?"

"Those abominable earth creatures, mechanics!"

"Our wisdom is not inferior to theirs, so why is it not us?"

They meditate on the earth, and their hearts were bitter.

And an ant descended on the ground, looking at the gods and demons of the barbarian tribe in front of him.

In an instant, the descendants of the gods and demons on the entire earth all had a feeling of worship, and there was a sense of surrender in their bones, as if they had met the immortal gods in the teleportation.

Who's this?

"You are, the legendary Nameless Outer God?"

An old god and demon stood up and said excitedly.

Fu Qingjun smiled, although he looked compassionate, but his expression had a faint indifference, like the eternal blue sky hanging high, and said lightly: "I am a merchant who travels in all worlds, trading life, wealth, power, civilization, and faith..... I'm going to make a deal with you, are you willing?"