Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 64: The World’s Focus


Across the entire internet, countless people were speaking, and major high schools immediately began discussing the latest knot art.

In the Second High School of Rehe City, a professor in the laboratory was covered in goosebumps:

"This is a breakthrough technology that has emerged to change the course of human history."

Another professor said, "The most obvious change is that the cost of clone surgery has dropped from tens of millions to a million."

"With knot weaving, even the poor have hope of survival!"

They had seen history, where independently weaving their own cocoons to emerge as a butterfly had an extremely low success rate.

But do their students in Rehe City have a low chance of survival?

They gave an example of Liu Jun's Thirteenth High School in Rehe City.

Every year with about a thousand students, not a single third-tier Telekinesis Master had emerged from the last two graduating classes!

The chance of breaking the cocoon is even lower!

Yet today, this Angel King has taken bold measures, somehow persuading the executives of Rehe Heavy Industry.

Perhaps from today on, the true ruler of this Academy City named Rehe City will be this Angel, who aims to turn it into his Butterfly Race weaving garden?

The leading professor smiled, "It seems that the release of these books is comparable to ancient saints establishing a Dao Field, widely accepting disciples, and establishing a thriving new sect!"

On the other side.

Li Feng and Zou Anmeng were in a daze, murmuring, "Even if we don't achieve a breakthrough, do we still have a chance to survive?"

Among the students from fifteen key high schools in Rehe City, many gradually shed tears.

We waited, and finally, the hero has arrived.

To speak for them, to pave the way for them.

This is the wish of their parents for many years, to break free from shackles and live past thirty.

At that moment, countless students felt suddenly inspired by the thought of dying for a confidant.

Truly worthy of being a mythical emperor with immense charisma.

For the first time, they realized that powerful figures on high truly cared for the weak, seeking welfare for the world.

The Angel King continued:

"But don't be too happy too soon, this seed has been stuck in its incomplete state for too long, and most of its weaving functions have been lost."

"You cannot be woven into higher alien life forms, only possessing the ability of secondary reshaping after fusing with flesh cells, you can only be woven into a basic human form."

On the television screen.

"You will open an era," Professor Li Ruxiang, who was hosting nearby, said somewhat excitedly.

"Open an era?" The Angel King slowly shook his head, "No, I'm just reviving a great era."

"There is only one protagonist in this era, and that is, the Prophet!"

"The Prophet used to fall into periodic slumber on the tree, now perhaps just awakening, I will re-establish the Divine Hall of High Heaven in the heights of Rehe City."

"To welcome His return, and retreat once more in cultivation, just like the old days."

"He may choose not to come, but I cannot choose not to act."

"He is the god worshiped by our academic faction."

This press conference was straightforward and concise, and thus concluded.

Throughout Rehe City, and even on the surrounding news networks, new headlines emerged, and the news exploded.

The headlines were almost all.

——Such a figure is destined to be remembered by history!

At that moment, in every corner of Rehe City.

In streets and alleys, countless people were looking at the pushed news.

Poor kids burning the midnight oil, staying up late studying for the college entrance exam were so excited they wanted to cry.

Xu Changsheng, who was hidden behind the scenes and helped the Angel King plan this event, quietly smiled at the news.

In the noisy heavy metal acid rain bar, even the music had quieted down quite a bit, and everyone quietly watched the figure on the big screen.

That one, is a butterfly remembered by this era!

The spirit of the Butterfly Race, transcending ages and still enduring.

Celebrating for the era!

Everyone was caught up in a frenzy!

They hoped that all of this was true!

At this moment,

In various physical stores of Intelligent Brain, a massive crowd watching the press conference had already thronged the exclusive stores to the point of being impenetrable.

Although they hadn't read any of the books' contents,

They felt they must come and buy.

Li Feng and Zou Anmeng also came, they were full of excitement, thankful they hadn't sold off that Little Angel's Intelligent Brain.

They could even directly trade it for a second-tier Angel's Intelligent Brain.

Mom and Dad, we're about to have our own second-tier Intelligent Brain, not the kind on loan!

"Who knows what surprises are hidden in the books inside! The press conference didn't detail it, waiting for us to explore!"

"It surely must be thrilling, even more so than the story of the Angel King."

The two of them kept exchanging thoughts.

Liu Jun also accompanied them to queue, feeling emotional in his heart: the content in the books is indeed quite captivating.

He could fully foresee.

The press conference is just the beginning of the excitement.

Because that emperor revealed almost nothing at the press conference.

When these people purchase the books and see the stories inside, that will be when a true monumental wave begins.

But what made him feel even more conflicted was, those two guys, the Angel King and Xu Changsheng, indeed had some real skill.

Liu Jun pondered slightly, "I lack some money, they've already opened an Intelligent Brain production line and established their own academic faction."

"Might the Prophet appear?"

He was a bit hesitant, considering the feasibility within it.

But in the end, he chose to watch and wait, not to court disaster.

"Boss, bring me a Little Angel's Intelligent Brain!"

"I want a second-tier one."

"Is there a third-tier Intelligent Brain? I want the collector's edition of 'Angel King', and need to download the latest 'Water and Fire Disaster', 'The Last Supper'!"

"Hey, don't push!"

"So crowded, so anxious, so crowded, so anxious!"

"I want to travel to 'Water and Fire Disaster', I have a feeling it's a great era, I saw in the trailer, a god creating an ocean, and a new species explosion begins, with Butterfly Cage Vehicles flying in the sky."

The scene is chaotic, countless people crushed together.

There's no way around it, after watching the press conference, as avid readers, they felt like their hearts were crawling with ants without reading this book!

Very uncomfortable.

On the other side.

"Don't push!" Li Chengshan shouted.

In the world of reading there are factions, of course, there are Dark Sects as well, and he secretly studied one of the Four Great Forbidden Books.

This sect was blocked as a keyword on internet forums, with words typed only coming out as XXXX, typically colloquially referred to by netizens as:

Sesha Divine Sect.

Why the Saint Baby mentioned earlier, once discovered, was immediately taken away.

Because these opposing forces would snatch people!

The Innate Saints cultivated in the cult acted as lechers everywhere, and depicted their experiences in books.

Reading their life books, one would be unable to sleep at night.

And he, Li Chengshan, cultivated in this dark faction, even had some unsavory thoughts when he chased school beauties.

After all, practicing Evil Technique, if caught, could lead to big trouble.

Originally he scoffed at this Butterfly Race's new reading faction.

They only have a few books?

Do they have the profound foundation of our Divine Sect's thirty thousand assorted books?

The Amber Swallowtail Butterfly series, though one of the three first-tier foundational Intelligent Brains, even if there are now advancement paths.

The foundation is still too little, not enough for cultivation, unable to form a progression sequence of first-tier, second-tier, third-tier.

But now?

Watching the other's speech, Li Chengshan's blood was ignited, feeling like he transformed into an unattached Saint.

A voice in his heart was shouting:

Sorry brothers, I must give up lust, I now want to be a good person, I must quickly join the Butterfly Race's Divine Sect!

I want to travel back to the distant past too!

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