Chapter 143: Let me tell you a little story

It will take about seven days to be discharged.

But according to Qin Jue's terrifying recovery ability, the doctor deduced that it would only take one day.

In this last day of hospitalization, Qin Jue finally waited for the person he wanted to wait for.

The moonlit night is starlight, confusing.

The cold moonlight poured in from the window, illuminating a slender figure.

Qin Jue opened his eyes, looked at the slender figure standing outside the window in the void, and smiled slightly: "I've waited for you." ”

The slender figure took a step, and the cold moonlight seemed to disperse, and a leg wrapped in bronze soft armor stepped into the hospital room.

The intricate and ancient patterns on the soft armor seem to tell the world that there is an ancient coming.

His white hair fell to his waist, and his face was almost as enchanting as a demon, and his eyes were as bright as the stars.

"You are the host of the new Great Xia civilization?"

The slender figure let out a cold smile.

"Sanxingdui didn't choose the wrong person."

"You've successfully sealed the Sick River Xenomorph."

Sick river heterogeneous?

Qin Jue understood the name of the alien species in the Taihe Palace, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "The alien species also has its own name?" So where do they come from, and how are they different from weird? ”

"Yes, from a far-flung place." The slender figure replied: "As for the weirdness, isn't the weirdness of the hometown all produced after the death of the original creatures in the hometown?" ”

"I can understand this, then what do you mean, in addition to the local weirdness in this world, the alien weirdness is the so-called xenomorph?"

"yes."

"Every xenomorph is as powerful as a sick river?"

"Sick River is strong?" The slender man was like hearing some joke, and his eyebrows and eyes bent slightly: "Sick Chuan is only an eighth-generation xenomorph, an eighth-generation xenomorph, can it also be called powerful?" What's more, it can't even enter the top ten of the eight-generation xenomorph rankings. ”

Qin Jue's heart was shocked, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an excited smile.

Eight generations of xenomorphs?

"Are there seven generations, six generations, five generations?"

"Absolutely."

"What strength are they?"

"The strongest eight-generation xenomorph can destroy half of his hometown." The slender figure smiled slightly: "The strongest seventh-generation xenomorph can destroy all the stars of the solar system, including the sun. ”

"So fierce!?"

"Are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid, but I'm excited." Qin Jue smiled fiercely: "Originally, I had to deal with those weird things in this life, it was very boring to think about it, but I didn't expect that there were so many things that made people's blood boil, just thinking about it, the blood all over my body was roaring and shouting." ”

The slender figure laughed: "This unruly and fighting spirit is worthy of the identity of a civilized host." ”

When it came to the civilization host, Qin couldn't help but ask more questions.

"What is a civilization host?"

"What is Sanxingdui?"

"Who is that old man of thunder who fought you?"

"Is there a true God between heaven and earth?"

"What exactly is Great Xia throughout the ages?"

"Is there a presence in the xenomorph that can project a picture of the future?"

"Since even the weakest eighth-generation xenomorph is the strongest who can destroy half of the Blue Star, was there a stronger xenomorph before that, and why hasn't the Blue Star been destroyed?"

"Can the bronze mirror seal brought by the identity of the civilization host be permanently sealed? What happens if you break the seal? What kind of situation will break the seal? ”

"Why does a pattern on the body activate the power of the divine pattern?"

"What is the core of cultivating the power of the Divine Pattern?"

"Is it possible to cultivate to the point where you can use the divine pattern to reach the point where you are comparable to the gods?"

"Where will humanity go in the future, and will there be more and stronger xenomorphs coming?"

Many, many questions were the confusion in Qin Jue's heart.

The slender figure always had a cold smile on his face.

Finally, Qin Jue asked, "Who are you?"

There was a long silence in the ward.

The slender figure walked to the hospital bed, saw a lot of nutritional products, but scoffed, and took out a green fruit with a pattern on the surface.

"What kind of garbage is this?"

"Here's one for you."

"I'll tell you a little story when I'm done."

Qin Jue took the turquoise fruit, and as soon as he took a bite, he felt a stream of sweet and moisturizing juice explode in his mouth, flowing down his throat and into his stomach, and then his whole body was filled with warm currents.

Zilala! Qin Jue's empty left shoulder, under the needle and thread at the amputation, was constantly stirring.

Then the needle and thread shattered, and countless wriggling flesh buds emerged, and under Qin Jue's surprised gaze, the broken arm flesh buds grew wildly, intertwined with each other, and quickly formed a new arm that was as new as ever.

Qin Jue clenched his fists and found that his new arm was completely in line with the nerve response.

"This is called Biluoguo, which can give birth to life and death, flesh and bones." The slender figure casually explained: "In the former hometown, even though the mountains and deserts are full of countless heavenly and earthly treasures, this kind of green fruit is very precious, as long as you have one cell left, it can give you a short time to recover as before." ”

Qin Jue's eyes were scorching.

The slender figure also began his little story.

"A long time ago, our Great Xia controlled our own destiny, we ruled the Blue Star, leveled the solar system, swept across the Milky Way, and even planted the banner of Great Xia in a broader galaxy cluster."

"It's just that although the universe outside is vast, there are too few resources and stars that can be used, so it's not as good as our cultivation progress in our hometown An'an."

"At its most glorious, we used the mammoth giant elephant of our hometown to form a gossip defense line around the solar system, and used the bones of the tyrannosaurus to build a tower that could look out over the entire galaxy, which is about ...... 250 million years....... It should be this time. ”

"It's just a pity that every 100 million years, the xenomorph natural disaster came 50 million years ahead of schedule this time, and the glorious Great Xia was caught off guard and went to destruction."

Speaking of this, Qin Jue suddenly remembered that in the original modern historical theory, it was rumored that there had been five mass extinctions in the Blue Star.

450 million years ago, the first mass extinction, the Ordovician to Silurian periods, the end of marine invertebrates, is speculated to be a neutron star collided with a black hole to produce a gamma-ray storm, affecting the blue star.

350 million years ago, the second mass extinction, the late Devonian period, the extinction of marine life, the end of the fish age, presumably a large-scale magma eruption, the ocean turned into a Shura field.

250 million years ago, the third mass extinction, from the Permian to the Triassic, the largest extinction in history, 96% of marine life and 70% of land life were all extinct, almost beating Blue Star past the original era of single-celled organisms!

It is speculated that the Siberian shield volcano erupted for hundreds of thousands of years, and the lack of oxygen and acid rain between heaven and earth lasted for hundreds of thousands of years!

Of course, there were lucky ones, dinosaurs, and became the absolute overlord of the subsequent Jurassic period that lasted for 100 million years.

The fourth and fifth mass extinctions that followed were very ordinary.

The dinosaurs once again carried the fourth mass extinction and finally fell to the fifth.

"I see, I seem to understand a little."

Qin Jue nodded in understanding.