My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Fu Qingjun really suspected that Little Trumpet had a problem with his brain, he was completely single minded.

He really wanted to insert the little speaker's brain to retrieve her brain and check for abnormalities in the program, but he was afraid that after losing his hair... the little speaker would kill himself directly.

It's hard to be a good guy.

Fu Qingjun pondered for a while, and said: "Let the brothers start to help find a shop, and then we will open a watch shop... The business at the dock is over."

"Then we won't avenge this revenge?" Xiao Trumpet suddenly became serious.

Fu Qingjun felt that he really had no hatred, he was not himself at all.

But he hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Don't worry, we will take our time and kill them."

Now that you have inherited your identity, you must also inherit your interpersonal relationship, which is a matter of course.

"Okay." The small speaker said decisively, "I'll ask my second brother to take a look. For such a big matter, the brothers must come to discuss it."

Fu Qingjun nodded, and then glanced at the little trumpet again. This person was sometimes smart and sometimes stupid.

However, the simple version of my Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is almost finished, and I can be regarded as beginning to have the power to protect myself.

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

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

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, closed the door and isolated himself from the world.

He glanced at the ant kingdom on the ruins. After a night of rest, after three or four centuries, it had gradually recovered.

Next, is to replace the table.

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

After all, a table is too small for them...

"Although, my brain can only spray tens of thousands of them every day...but their species has been improved, and they can be used for a lifetime with one charge..."

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

"In this way, their civilization, with millions or 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, creating their extraordinary and huge world!"

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

"They flew into the sky and escaped from the ground, filled with all kinds of mysterious food, equipment, mysterious electronic equipment, and the land full of spiritual treasures..."

And this new table, Fu Qingjun intends to use it as a hub to return to ants, and build a new sand table, six reincarnations, and create new species here.

However, the matter of the exploration team must be seriously considered.

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

"First, in this world of the demon kingdom, the three great gods are the ancient existences who created the concept of all things. It is impossible for me to walk in the world as them. The existence between civilizations trades everything in the world."

"Secondly, it's best for me to explore the scene first and confirm the first environment on the opposite side. I can't make Jiaxia's mistake again."

"Third, radiation is very dangerous. I don't know if it will mutate, but if I remember correctly, judging from 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. They can't leave their bones outside in the wilderness!"

...

Fu Qingjun kept sorting out his thoughts, feeling that he hadn't missed anything, so he reopened the space tunnel. It seemed that with the strengthening of his mental power, he was able to open the entrance the size of a ballpoint pen.

Crash.

Fu Qingjun slowly raised the dumb-haired ant by a single hair,

Inserted slowly and skillfully.

Through the ant's perspective, Fu Qingjun vaguely saw the blurry environment on the opposite side.

But ants have extremely poor eyesight.

He held up the ant camera and turned it around like a snail's eyeball. He fumbled for a while before confirming the environment on the opposite side.

It was the room where he had reincarnated for seventeen years.

"it is as expected."

Fu Qingjun's inner guess was confirmed, "The other side seems to be daytime, and it's not much different from when I left four or five days ago."

"But apparently the windows were shattered and the shock wave messed up the house."

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

"What's more, if you go there, you still have to get your own mobile phone first, try to surf the Internet, check the network, and check the current network situation... But there is a high probability that the basic power and network facilities have failed."

Moreover, things like mobile phones and computers are too big to carry, and the tunnel is too small to pass through an ant.

...

The era of Reign of the Sun is over.

On the ruins, people rebuilt a new country.

The gods and demons have completely declined.

The human race made the right bet. The foundations of the other two races were exhausted, while the human race still retained enough strength. For a time, the entire century entered the era of the human race.

At that time, Antos, the human youth who was watching everything, became the first existence on the earth, the first to re-enter the great master of the unity of spirit, energy and spirit.

However, even with such stalwart power, he did not pretend to be a god like his predecessors, but called himself emperor, Anthos the Great.

Era, enter the age of emperors.

The first era of the mechanical dynasty.

He ascended the throne completely, worked hard, diligently studied mechanical structures, created various crafts, and completely crushed the two races of gods and demons!

Second Age.

He led the construction of huge mechanical clock towers, mechanical chariots, Vientiane Tiangong City, and huge mechanical world-class wonders are located on the ground.

"So far, the profession of hammering and forging is called a mechanic!"

"Mechanic, classify the ranks, and classify the high and low according to the exquisite workmanship!"

Watcher of wisdom, messenger of eternal mechanical energy, Emperor Anthos!

The world praises him so much.

The era of mechanical civilization has completely opened.

A large number of mechanics began to appear.

They held bows and crossbows, and even started to build a huge box-shaped hidden weapon, driven by a wheel shaft underneath, and a large number of needles were shot from it, and the power was unstoppable.

The two races of gods and demons began to be suppressed, and martial arts began to decline!

The bow, arrow and crossbow of ordinary mortals can easily kill powerful martial arts practitioners who have practiced for countless years.

The human race began to be less diligent in martial arts, and indulged in mechanical manufacturing, feeling the endless mystery in it.

Someone called the Bone Realm powerhouse shouted,

"The world worships and respects Anthos the Great!"

No one said anything.

Another strong human muscular environment shouted loudly:

"Medicine, martial arts, and weapons are three ways, and weapons are the best in the world!"

For a while, no gods and demons dared to refute.

Everyone knows that under the existence of the three unknowable levels, there is an ancient god from outside the territory with independent will, who came to this land to teach medicine and weapons knowledge.

A human mortal weapon master yelled,

"Mastering the way of a weapon, a mortal body can also slaughter a god in the sky!"

The gods and demons who once ruled the mortal world were repeatedly bullied by lower-level mortals, but they never dared to speak out again.

They were once brilliant, they once ruled the entire land forever, overlooking countless ancient epochs, and have been reduced to sad intelligent beasts, enslaved by trends.

"You guys are too arrogant!"

A powerful son of a god has just broken through. He has a snake head and a human body. He is handsome and slender, exuding a terrifying martial art conception all over his body. One is the evil way! It is relying on foreign objects! Medicine, martial arts, is the true way!"

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

"Wu is skill, use weapons to fight!"

He roared, telling that these are the two basic principles.

puff!

laugh! !

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

This powerful grandmaster jumped several times, flew over the eaves and walls, and was instantly shot by a wave of terrifying salvos. There was nowhere to escape, and he was beaten into a hornet's nest and fell to the ground.

"He's right!"

"Take it back for an autopsy and study the body functions of the 'Ancient God'. He reminded us that we should not give up on medicine!" A mechanic with a bow and crossbow said.

Fu Qingjun was silent for a few seconds after watching this scene.

Such is the course of history...

Trading all kinds of metals by oneself led to the iron civilization age with weapons and metals, which far surpassed the wooden civilization and directly ruled the world.

"If this continues, we will really follow the route of industrialization of machinery." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, although he was engaged in production lines, this was not what he wanted.

My fourth level of martial arts is gone?

The road to becoming a god!

Fu Qingjun felt heartbroken, he wanted to deduce an extraordinary cultivation system, and then cultivated by himself, so that he could transcend...

However, it doesn't matter.

Wait for yourself to open the copy world - the room on the ruins of the earth, or even the entire community.

Metals are on equal footing.

The two races of gods and demons are bound to be able to rise with the help of metal.

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

You still have to develop martial arts.

....

woo woo woo.

The descendants of gods and demons are howling.

"Why, the Outer God doesn't make a deal with us?"

"Those hateful creatures of the earth, Mechanic!"

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

They read silently on the earth, bitter in their hearts.

And an ant landed on the ground, looking at the gods and demons of the wild tribe in front of them.

In an instant, the descendants of gods and demons on the entire land felt like they wanted to worship, and there was a sense of surrender in their bones, as if they had met a legendary fairy god.

who is this

"You are, the legendary nameless outer god?"

An old god demon stood up and said excitedly.

Fu Qingjun smiled, although his face was compassionate, but there was a faint indifference in his expression, like the eternal blue sky hanging high, he said lightly: "I am a businessman who travels in the world, trading life, wealth, power, civilization , Faith... I want to make a deal with you, are you willing?"