Everyone listened and felt it faintly resonated.
She and the sword are the past: "From what we just discussed, as long as humans achieve three times the neural reflex and agility, they can counteract the mutated creatures and return to the previous environment, making the apocalypse no longer an apocalypse."
"Now, classmate Tang Meng has already reached seven times and far surpasses the three times we mentioned."
No one disagreed with this point.
Indeed, those mutated cockroaches and mutated rats, it was because of their incredible speed, combined with their bloodthirsty ferocity, that led to the apocalypse, death everywhere.
"She said she merged with Divine Blood, transformed the race, became a child of gods, hence the sevenfold speed...."
"And the Divine Blood is the key."
"From her described cultivation system, we currently see four realms: Muscle Weight, Bone Weight, Breaking God, Enlightenment..... The blood of the strong can be inherited, allowing their descendants to break through realms."
"For example.... Demon Lord Grace spread her Divine Blood to all living beings, making them god's offspring, easily surpassing the fourth realm."
"One person ascends, and the entire civilization enters the four realms."
Everyone nodded, constantly digesting the massive information.
"So, can we assume that the white mist enveloping the Earth comes from an ancient deity? The mist contains Divine Blood, turning cockroaches and other animals into children of gods? Is that why they have such terrifying, super bodies?"
"And this ancient deity is very evil, indescribable, becoming so ferocious and wicked after tainting its blood?"
In various survival camps, many people realized.
It seems the knowledge Tang Meng provided didn't carry much information, but it gradually unveiled the veil of the world.
This person's analysis is very critical!
Even Fu Qingjun, who was bathing, was somewhat surprised, thinking seriously, "Indeed a master, with meticulous logical thinking, I still can't grasp his essence, perhaps, it really is so..."
After all, I did not know about realms before.
Even in this WW2 world, it was only the third realm, the fourth realm I just deduced out of thin air, previously unaware of the mechanism of strong Divine Blood inheriting bloodlines....
But now knowing it, perhaps the reason for these cockroach mutations is found.
They also were tainted with Divine Blood...
They are already vassals of other mysterious creatures!
Perhaps, that is an unknown level of life forms beyond Fu Qingjun's chessboard species, a super civilization beyond the fourth Enlightenment Realm, the fifth realm, the sixth realm...
"Could this be the truth?"
Fu Qingjun dried his body with a towel, came downstairs, entered the Martial Arts Hall, and watched a group of muscular men practicing martial arts, passing the time.
Before, he always had to stay in the room, rarely going out, because the room housed the ant chessboard with the watch production line, and a corpse, couldn't be exposed, preventing outsiders from entering.... But now, with a space of personal ship, one could hide, and the room held no secrets, enabling strolls and shopping.
"Greetings, Gang Leader Fu!"
"Greetings, Gang Leader!"
"Gang Leader, would you mind giving me some guidance?"
...
Many people greeted enthusiastically.
Fu Qingjun shook his head with a smile, looking calmly at a Bone Realm expert in front, "No need, the gap between you and me is too large, one move would be fatal, it has no sparring value, you can go to the Second-in-Command and Third-in-Command, let them guide you instead."
The surrounding strong men scratched their heads.
Looking at Fu Qingjun's robust muscles, they knew the terror, and continued practicing martial arts.
"What those humans said is, well, interesting."
Fu Qingjun sat at the side, on a rattan chair, watching these muscular men sweat their youth, continuing to listen to the other side, seeing what they were saying.
She and the sword are the past: "This explains the reason for the neural reflex speed, the body undergoes qualitative change, forming an extremely terrifying super life form!"
"Of course, if it's truly the prehistoric Mayan Civilization on Earth, why were their sizes so small? Is it possible?"
"Just from biology, not mentioning history and mythology, I personally think it's possible."
"Firstly, who says insects can't develop wisdom and form intelligent species?"
"Secondly, it must be known that Earth's oxygen content, environment, atmosphere, humidity, gravity, all sorts of conditions, will affect a species' size! For example, prehistoric dragonflies were as big as a human, why are modern dragonflies so small? Not only dragonflies, many animals' ancient ancestors from billions of years ago were colossal, often several meters, even the trees were unbelievably huge!"
"Take dinosaurs for instance, their sizes were often tens of meters, why aren't modern animal sizes so enormous?"
Everyone hesitated.
"Because of the problem of oxygen levels, and environmental issues.... High oxygen levels, if there is sufficient air, can support large animal sizes.... In the billions of years of Earth's evolutionary history, oxygen levels have been decreasing, so, sizes have become smaller."
"If environment dictates size, then during the Mayan Civilization era, the atmospheric content, gravity, an anomalous era may well have existed!"
"But a small size, short lifespan, fast growth, I think it's their source of strength."
Everyone found this baffling.
Small size, short-lived like insects, made them powerful?
What kind of logic is this?
"Why?"
"Their third realm couldn't even beat a Golden Behemoth (dog head)"
"Ridiculous!"
...
Many people questioned.
"The reason is simple."
He said: "According to the latest intelligence from the mechanical race, the aura of gods requires conditions, they can quickly have ten thousand Grandmasters emerge, billions of population appear, but what about us?"
Everyone fell silent.
For humans, it is very difficult!
Just with humans' physique, lifespan, growth cycle, naturally this race is shackled, hard to break through to the fourth realm on this planet.
Is a large size, instead, a mistake?
Many thought of this with a sense of despair.
"So after the Great Flood, as various ancient species revived and appeared, they contested, and we simply fell into decline?" Someone lamented.
"Can we only hide, waiting for death in survivor camps?" Someone screamed,
What are they doing?
Fu Qingjun sat on a rattan chair, eating the pastry brought by Li Mo, feeling speechless.
What ancient races reviving on Earth, it's merely the development of the species civilization within my own camp?
Moreover, your enemies aren't me, but the mysterious mist, and unspeakable evil behind the scenes, the one causing the insect mutations, driving you to whispers at night, leading to madness, the mysterious and evil existence....
"Ah, life." Fu Qingjun sighed.
"Gang Leader, wanna spar with me?" Qin Hong, with a wobbly ahoge, excitedly picked up a long spear.
Fu Qingjun's face darkened, "Next time, you need to slowly hone your basics."
At this moment.
He continued, "Of course, as for the prehistoric Mayan Civilization, everyone has concerns, why do they have Oriental faces? I don't know, maybe they're really our ancestors from generations ago, who traversed America."
Fu Qingjun glanced at Qin Hong, who was carrying tea, your ant-human ancestorial template is right here.
"No, I think we have another way."
She and the sword are the past said: "We don't have enough Grandmasters, so we use other races' Grandmasters to break through, if Tang Meng became one of the original deities in Mayan Civilization, broke through the fourth realm on her own, and distributed her divine blood to us, injecting divine blood vaccines into each person, wouldn't humanity on Earth see hope?"
Everyone felt a jolt, gripping something in their hearts fiercely.
Tang Meng, however, seemed puzzled, seemingly not understanding what was meant.
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