"Such beauty, yet upon deeper reflection how terrifying, the Divine Demon Night Banquet."

Tang Meng gazed at the clusters of animal souls, floating nearby, as if they were delicious delicacies on each dish, a blossom of souls.

In a trance, she saw an ancient, star-like vast immortal god and demon, using planets as dishes, living beings as food, raising knife and fork, enjoying the meal meticulously.

And we, as servants, are preparing side dishes for this ancient god and demon.

Creating new exquisite, powerful species, becomes a new dish!

The existence from each different space-time enriches the desserts for this ancient god and demon, adding some pleasure to its long and mundane life.

"Is this the truth of the Divine Demon Night Banquet?" she wondered secretly.

Such an existence could perhaps be called a Death God, a Nether Monarch, without exaggeration.

Maybe, humans on Earth, those extraordinary beings I've seen, Maya Angels, mechanical species, are the servants of the night banquet from some era, offering desserts to it?

"Using planets as dishes, living beings as food, this is the true essence of the Divine Demon Night Banquet."

Her heart was chilled.

This is said to be a sect worshiping gods and demons, perhaps it is actually a sect of cooks making meals?

It's just that each new dish is a soul blossom creating new species.

She sighed, daring not to overthink.

And began to study how to create a sandbox of Eastern mythical civilization.

Simple to say, in reality, the difficulty is immense.

To revive the Eastern mythical civilization of those who seek the way, the first mythical species surely comes to mind—dragons.

After all, we are all descendants of dragons.

It is said that dragons are mystical beasts formed from nine animals, rabbit eyes, deer antlers, ox ears...

Besides being extremely difficult, the compatibility and viability of the DNA gene sequence with practical use, currently seem not promising.

"Though reluctant to admit, with my current level, all glamour without practicality... perhaps in the future with a higher level, I can create this most refined, incredible godlike technique!"

For now, she doesn't dwell on this, focusing on practicality.

After all, in the post-apocalyptic Earth, one must quickly improve oneself to become stronger.

"Ideally, the creature reincarnating in the first cycle should possess considerable power."

"The required power is not physical combat strength but high potential, initially weak in combat.... because that older sister said, in the second cycle, you must face a thousand first cycle created beings."

Indeed, it seems demanding.

Creating a thousand initially non-combative species means very weak ones, and generally, species initially very weak don't become strong even in the second, third, fourth realm!

Because it's based on your life foundation, continuously tempered and improved.

"Time waits for no one."

She sighed, continuously organizing the information in her mind.

She had countless top-tier Earth biologists providing information, templates, data, suggestions, but could only conduct practical research on her own.

With these essential characteristics:

1. Small physique, high reproduction rate, short lifespan, fast iteration, these are necessary conditions, without which it's quite difficult to quickly reach the civilization of those who seek the way.

2. Great potential.

Currently, Earth's most potential species include only a few.

The unconventional immortal life of the Turritopsis dohrnii jellyfish, theoretically infinite lifespan.

The remarkable indestructibility of the water bear, nearly ubiquitous on Earth, found in extreme cold, deep sea, boiling springs.

...

"These have all been ruled out by me."

She gazed at the mysterious crystal worm in front of her, "Flatworms are terrifying, chop them into hundreds of pieces, and they can re-form into hundreds of flatworms, practically enhanced super earthworms."

This type of organism has complete stem cells throughout its body.

Meaning cells can transform into any type of cell, as if each cell is an embryo, capable of growing and differentiating into a complete form.

What's most crucial?

Its memory is stored in every piece of DNA.

Each drop of blood, each dividing self, possesses the memory of the parent body.

"Only by rapidly proliferating disaster species can one create a civilization of those who seek the way." She spoke softly: "The Mayan civilization overall is like this... I must be like this."

She took a deep breath.

These days, catching up on knowledge at sevenfold pace, receiving guidance from scientists, the difficulty persists.

"However, it's progressing quickly, I'm a genius graduate student, though in chemistry." She sighed inwardly, if only the specialization wasn't mismatched... if it were biology, I'd be the chosen one!

But specialization mismatch is reality.

Next door, Fu Qingjun studied for seventeen years as a programmer, the same case.

"Flatworm, you in future will be the Nine Heavens and Earth in Nuwa's creation of humans!" She looked at the elite crystal coral in front of her, vaguely beginning to solidify into human form.

Her gaze was dazzling.

It is said that Nine Heavens and Earth is the clay Nuwa used to create humans.

In ancient legends, a soil that grows by itself, never depleting.

The "Classic of Mountain and Sea · Inner Classics" further records: "The flood surged to the sky, Gun pilfered the Celestial Emperor's earth to block the flood."

The meaning of this sentence: When a great flood erupted, engulfing heaven and earth, Gun stole the Celestial Emperor's soil to block the flood's outbreak!

On the other side, it's also recorded:

"Heavenly Dialogue": "Stealing and obstructing the earth, inciting the emperor's wrath."

Historically, earth is associated with the great flood.

Country people naming, naturally holds meaning.

In these ancient legends, earth is used to fill up the great flood, also suffused with their doomsday hopes for "earth life" salvation.

"I want to create earth life." Tang Meng took a deep breath, "Cutting and forming soil continuously, molding clay to create humans, recreate the ancient Eastern myths of history."

She never expected, the responsibility of the era would fall upon her.

To have a day to be Nuwa herself.

Though panicked within, there was a bit of excitement.

"What will my next cycle be like in its magnificence and splendor?"

...

On the other side.

"Tonight, still inviting everyone for a midnight snack." Fu Qingjun smiled, controlling that mysterious snail person in the kitchen, taking out the treasured ant wine, snail noodles.

These two evolved species have become perfect ingredients on the dining table.

Everyone around ate happily.

Fu Qingjun, though, remained calm, "The snail person progenitor, Yudula's this cycle, is about to pass... after all, she has been hiding, only cultivated to the third realm, without breaking to the fourth realm, now a week has passed, for her time flow, this cycle is also reaching its end."

The snail person progenitor is dying.

With the ancestor's death, the bloodline should decline, and with time, the purity gradually depletes.

"That means, temporarily, my snail noodle soup will not be available."

"But it's enough, over these days, snail noodles have continued to feast, and with those young girls I cultivated plus Li Mo, it's sufficient for the threshold of the first realm, no longer needed..."

No longer needed is fine.

The bloodline gradually thins with the proliferation of descendants, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, if the need arises, my gene bank has recorded Yudula's evolutionary combination genome code, at worst, I'll evolve a progenitor again, as the ancestor of snail noodles...

"For Yudula, this cycle has ended."

Fu Qingjun remained calm; initially, it was hoped she would assist in manifesting a witch in reality on this side, which also counts as a successful retirement.

Because, without my help, she would merely be another mortal of the era.

With her evolutionary species gain, a witch also emerges here, a win-win.

"But now... this snail person body, without her control, I also happen to welcome new guests, and this successor of Nuwa will soon receive Nine Heavens and Earth."

Fu Qingjun controlled the snail person in the kitchen to stand up, holding Yudula's deceased body in her hands, removed the black cloak, and looked at the night sky outside, muttering:

"After spending some time in the secret kitchen of Miao Chun Hall, it finally became familiar with the new continent's environment."

"As a descendant of the Miao Witch Nuwa from Yin Ruins Miao Land Nanzhao Kingdom, in this World War II sphere, I will learn from my ancestor to reopen heavens and earth, evolve earth fire wind thunder, mold clay to create humanity again, and craft a majestic Eastern myth!"

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