Chapter 1499 I'll Help You Endorse

But just as Lin Fan took a step forward.

"Huh~"

The bodies suddenly turned into ashes.

"Huh?" Xingye widened his eyes.

"This is..." Lin Fan thought for a while, and said thoughtfully: "By the way, this is a non-existent time and space, and our bodies should not appear... and the real us appear here, and the fake ones will naturally disappear."

This world is like a bug.

As an erased time and space, it should not exist. .🅆.

But it did exist.

So it exists outside of time in a weird way that exists and does not exist.

But if the "real" one appears, the fake one will naturally disappear.

After all, there will not be two Lin Fans in one time. A "real" Lin Fan appears, and the "fake" Lin Fan must disappear, otherwise it will cause a paradox.

"Let's go, what I show you is not here." The teacher waved his hand and continued to move forward.

The front area is tightly guarded.

Lin Fan walked along and saw teams of soldiers armed with live ammunition ready to go. He saw battle positions set up every hundred meters, with soldiers crawling in them, maintaining a fighting posture, as if they were ready to guard against the gods rushing in at any time.

But they all turned into bones, but still maintained a vigilant posture.

Further back, it was the living area.

Dormitories were quietly lined up, the air was filled with a decaying smell, and the floor was covered with heavy dust.

In every dormitory room, on every bed, there was a skeleton lying.

Further back, it was the planting area, but the plants grown without water had long since rotted, and the nutrient solution had all dried up.

It seemed that no one had been here for a hundred years.

"After that battle, the land outside turned into a sea of ​​blood, and we could only struggle to hold on here."

"In the first year, this place operated according to the plan. I fought with the gods of Daxia who held on."

"The gods did not want to pay a huge price, they wanted to drag us to death."

"But even so, the gods of Daxia still suffered heavy casualties, and in the end, only my Confucian disciples were left. But we are still holding on."

"In the second year, there was a problem with the power supply here, but it was barely able to operate. We are still holding on."

"In the eighth year, the ventilation, water supply, and power supply here collapsed completely, and the shelter here began to go extinct. The gods successfully dragged us to death... Only my Confucian disciples are still holding on."

The master said softly, but everyone knew how much perseverance it took to hold on.

Even if this shelter is extinct, the Confucian disciples are still fulfilling their mission!

Hold on!

This is a heavy word.

"Mr. Chen said that this is the last hope of mankind." The master sighed.

"Before he died, he said that we must hold on to this place and protect it well. This is the last order... He said that if there are other shelters that can hold on and come here, let me take them into the laboratory."

"But I know that no one will come. This world has been broken. I don't know when, even the gods will not appear."

"But I didn't expect you to come." The teacher stopped and looked at the door in front of him, and said slowly: "Go in, Chen Lao has been waiting for you for a long time, he has something to say to you."

Lin Fan was a little surprised that Chen Lao was still alive.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Fan walked to the door of the laboratory and slowly opened the door.

What came into view was a white laboratory, and with his back to Lin Fan was a figure wearing a yellowed white coat.

"Chen Lao," Lin Fan forced a smile and walked away, patting Chen Lao on the shoulder: "I didn't expect that you could see me again..."

But the next moment.

"Hua La La."

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Chen Lao was scattered all over the floor.

Pieces of dry bones rolled to the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground, and the white coat also turned into fragments, scattered on the ground in pieces.

Lin Fan looked at Mr. Chen in front of him, was silent for two seconds, and sighed: "It seems that you have really waited for a long time... I am late."

"You said you had something to say to me, but it seems that there is no chance. It would be great if you could know what Daxia is like now."

Lin Fan bowed slowly, took two steps back, and was about to leave, but the next moment, Lin Fan stopped.

There was a yellowed notebook on the table, placed in front of Mr. Chen before.

"This is..."

Lin Fan blew away the dust and carefully turned the thin and brittle paper due to aging. He saw that it was full of various chemical formulas that he couldn't understand.

Finally, Lin Fan turned to the last page.

This is no longer a chemical formula.

It is a short message.

"I'm sorry, we tried our best."

"We tried our best to keep hope, we tried our best to struggle, but... God is too powerful."

"We survived in humiliation underground, trying to survive this terrible doomsday, but it turned out that we imagined too well. In the first year, this place did achieve self-sufficiency, and we naively thought that we could live like this forever."

"I also thought that we could hold on until the day when hope came true."

"I have seen the light of hope!"

"But..."

"It's too late, it's still too late!"

"If you can give me another two years, give me enough materials and energy, I will definitely be able to mass produce!"

"I've perfected the theory, I've even created the first sample! I've grasped hope! There's hope for humanity!"

"But... we can't hold on anymore. The first shelter will completely lose power in an hour, and only the power that was used to open the door for the last time will be retained."

"Within three minutes after the power outage, everyone will fall into a coma due to the increase in carbon dioxide concentration, and their brains will die within five minutes. Although if the power used to open the door for the last time is used, everyone can live for half an hour longer, but this half Hours are meaningless...this last power should be left to the last hope to open the door."

"If anyone can see this note, it means that the world can still be saved."

"Congratulations, there is still hope for you."

"Whether you are from the Second Vault or the Third Vault, take this note back with you."

"If you still have the ability to produce chemicals, and if your sanctuary possesses the godhead of the gods we once killed, congratulations, you have obtained the code for humans to defeat the gods."

"This is my last invention, I call it the Step to God!"

"As long as you reach the level of demigod, you will have at least a 50% chance of becoming a god by injecting this potion. This potion uses the godhead as the main material. A godhead can produce five needles to reach the level of a god, although it will be a bit dangerous... But as long as the physical strength is high enough and the genetic lock has been shaken enough, there will be some pain at most."

"I have probably calculated that as long as the gene lock is shaken nine times, no, eight times! The probability of becoming a god will reach 100%!"

"This is not the most amazing thing. The most amazing thing is that once a god who already has godhood takes root, his godhood will skyrocket and he will gain extremely strong combat power within an hour. A medium god will have the strength of a high god! High gods can even understand a ray of rules!"

"But the second usage for those who have become gods is not recommended. Remember, this will cost your life and can only be used once."

"I hope you come from the second shelter, where Mr. Zhang is responsible for

The research direction of responsibility can cooperate with my Ascension to God level, and it may be able to slightly restrain the side effects of the second usage. "

"The Star Destroyer Cannon project that Mr. Jin and Senior Lu Ban of the Third Refuge are responsible for, although it is powerful, cannot cooperate with my medicine, and it requires too much energy and materials. I have long objected to it. It is not suitable for today's materials. We are destitute and living on our last breath. That lunatic Mr. Jin, whose brain is blocked by gunpowder, is still thinking about bombarding the gods... I don’t know if he is dead, but it’s a pity that I don’t have a chance to scold him in person.”

"The sample is in the incubator in the first drawer on my left. It is an incubator made from the skull of a god of winter that I once killed. It can still function even if the power is cut off..."

"Now, take this notebook and samples and go with your last hope...Kill God!"

Lin Fan's breathing quickened and he whispered: "Mr. Chen, you are worthy of being the one...even if you are dead, you can give me such a big surprise..."

Lin Fan's hand holding the notebook was trembling.

The divine potion!

A terrifying potion created using the godhead as a guide!

A potion that can 100% transform a demigod into a god!

It can even increase the strength of those who become gods!

Of course, the second usage requires life at the cost of it, but not to mention the second usage, the first usage alone is terrifying enough!

How difficult is it to become a god?

That is an improvement in the level of life that breaks through the limits of human beings and achieves the power of gods.

Now Lin Fan has started the God-Building Project three times. The soldiers have dived from 500 meters, skied at 89 degrees, and harvested while blindfolded.

Just like this, there are only 16,372 gods among millions of demigods.

With this potion, at least half of the millions of demigods would become gods!

And the rest, as long as they go through eight god-making plans, they can become gods 100%!

This is the stable path to becoming a god!

It can even make everyone in Daxia become gods.

This "step to the gods" is really the step to the gods for human beings.

Chen Lao used his last time to create a ladder for mankind to lead to the gods and defeat them!

This is a potion that can change the entire situation of the war. This is a potion that can be called humanity's hope.

However, for the former Daxia, this hope came too late.

but……

"Mr. Chen, your hope will never dissipate." Lin Fan carefully put away his notebook and picked up the blue needle on the table.

He said softly to the bones on the ground: "Daxia is very good today, with sufficient supplies and energy. We have the ability to produce on a large scale."

"I will take your hope, take this hope from the broken Great Xia, take our failed hope... to our Great Xia, the more powerful Great Xia."

"That is the Great Summer that belongs to us, and it is also the Great Summer that belongs to you."

"This time, Daxia will not be destroyed. We will not fail again!"

"The hope you bring with your life will become the hope of Daxia! Light up the entire Daxia!"

"Your death will not be in vain, your... um..."

Lin Fan felt admired and sad in his heart, but midway through his words, his expression became complicated... After all, Mr. Chen is still alive.

The feeling of sadness suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strange feeling.

It was as if I had taken an oath in memory of my ancestors in front of the photos of my ancestors, but my ancestors came over and said hello...

"Let's give Mr. Chen a salary increase when we get back." Lin Fan put away the sample.

The significance of this potion is self-evident.

It’s just that the production conditions are strict, it requires the god’s divinity, and it requires large-scale

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production capacity.

In this lingering refuge, it is almost impossible to achieve it. The previous Great Xia did not leave many corpses of gods at all, and as for the large-scale production capacity... there is no such thing.

But today’s Daxia.

There is plenty of mass production capability!

Just to fight against the Temple of Saturn, countless fertilizer factories were built.

The fertilizer factory already has chemical production equipment. You only need to select a few modifications, and that is a steady stream of chemical productivity!

As for the god's divinity...last time, the god of winter still kept all the divinity he gave up!

Even the gods of the God of Winter who were killed by Lin Fan before and who have long since died and are stored in the treasure house of the Winter Temple are there!

There are at least more than two thousand!

As for all the Ocean Gods who died in battle, as well as the Ocean Gods of all generations who originally existed in the Ocean Temple's treasury, although the Ocean Temple is weak and not as good as the Winter Temple, there are nearly two thousand Ocean Gods in total.

These godheads are usually of no use, so they are all placed there to let the demigods feel the divine power and see if they can promote breakthroughs... but in fact they are still of little use.

But with this information, this is the real number of more than 20,000 shots to "reach the level of God"!

According to a 50% probability, at least more than 10,000 gods can be created. If you count the previous three god-making plans to shake the gene lock, the probability increases, and there will probably be nearly 20,000!

This number is extremely scary!

"I've been busy since I returned this time." Lin Fan chuckled, bowed to Mr. Chen again, and walked out of the laboratory.

"Is there any harvest?" Master saw Lin Fan's smile and asked expectantly.

"The harvest has been great. What is recorded in the notes is enough to turn the entire war situation around." Lin Fan nodded: "Thank you for your perseverance over the years. We will pass on the hope you persevere."

"It's good to have gained something." Master nodded, "Then are you ready to leave? There is nothing else here, the artifact has been used up long ago..."

"It's time to go. It's hard enough for you to have stayed here for so long. This time I will take you back to Daxia with us." Lin Fan looked excited. He went to Daxia with his master's strength. What should Daxia be afraid of? have!

The master smiled: "Okay, I really want to see... what Daxia is like today."

There was something complicated in his smile.

Lin Fan took out the Space-Time Nexus and was about to crush it. The Master suddenly looked at Lin Fan and said, "The notes you mentioned... I'm afraid it will be difficult to save. Such important content cannot just be put in the notes. To be on the safe side, I'd better memorize it." Bar."

"Ah?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment: "Memorize it? There's no need to be so cautious, right?"

"What if I haven't had time to return to Daxia and encounter any danger that causes the space ring to be damaged? Even if I carry it with me, it may be damaged." Master insisted: "Keeping it in mind is the most useful thing."

Lin Fan took out his notes and hesitated: "But I..."

Lin Fan didn't think he had a high IQ and could memorize a dense and complicated notebook in a short time.

"It's okay. Zilu has been trained by me for many years and is very good at memorizing." Master looked at Zilu and said, "Zilu, memorize it, and then we go out."

"Huh? Me?" Zilu also looked horrified. He had been studying for many years and was indeed knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

But those things are all equations, like a heavenly book. He can only understand ABCD... He has no idea what it means!

"Haha, it's okay, I will help you." Master clenched his fists and grinned: "Zilu, do you still remember when I taught you to memorize books? I really... miss you!"

Zilu's eyes became frightened: "Teacher..."

"Never tire of learning, never tire of teaching! You will never feel disgusted when learning new postures, and you will never feel tired when beaten! Zilu, look at my fist of benevolence and righteousness!"