Chapter 62: Ambition in Reality

Eu no Gênesis Cyberpunk O sorriso de trezentos quilos 2568 words 2026-08-05 01:05:38

Meanwhile.

The true form of the Angel King slowly poured the tea in his cup onto the ground:

"Though it may be tens of millions of years too late, I raise this cup of tea to bid you farewell on your final journey."

Recalling the Butterfly Emperor of the bygone era, a deep sense of emotional resonance stirred within his heart.

"You were clearly not a Saint, yet throughout your life, you reached the absolute limit of mortal existence."

The two of them drank from afar across the void, sharing a mutual smile as the vicissitudes of long-past years flickered deep within their eyes.

In the eras to come, every butterfly must acknowledge that this First Butterfly Emperor had become an eternal and beautiful monument in the history of the entire civilization.

He departed with the magnificent posture of a fluttering butterfly rushing into a flame, laying a firm foundation of spirit, breath, and will for the emperors of posterity.

His story and all his legends were destined to be passed down through the ages!

Like himself, he was another kind of noble and brilliant moth flying into the flame, embodying his own beauty throughout his entire life.

The Angel King sighed, "The birth and destruction of this world cannot escape the natural cycle of life, old age, sickness, and death. Dwelling on these things no longer has any meaning."

Xu Changsheng smiled faintly, "It is better to focus on the present."

The Angel King replied, "I was originally lacking some texts. Now that I have obtained these books, it is time to let humanity know the truth of the past."

"I will let the world know that my Empress was not the sole mastermind behind the scenes."

Xu Changsheng said calmly, "You must go find the locations of the few treasures I left behind. As long as we find the seed of the Origin Tree, we can mass-produce neural brains."

His voice was icy, carrying the resolute determination of reform.

That Butterfly Emperor possessed such courage and spirit for reform; how could he be willing to lag behind him?

The Angel King smiled, "Let the teachings of our lineage begin right here in Rehe City."

"You and I shall turn this dreary world completely upside down."

Xu Changsheng stood up, walked to the window, and reached out to catch the rain, but the acid rain kept slipping continuously through his fingertips.

A flash of fire seemed to cross his eyes: "In this lifetime, we shall rebuild the Wutong Tree and welcome the return of the supreme God of Longevity."

"Just like the tribes and dynasties beneath the tree in the past, the Ten Major Corporations are the same now, and a deity should return to the tree."

"Even if he is unwilling, we must rebuild the palace of the gods."

"The new scholarly school of our lineage is about to rise."

...

Rehe City, rented apartment.

Liu Jun sat in a chair, practicing his metal manipulation skills and continuously dissolving metal spheres one after another.

9998!
9999!
10000!

This was far more exhausting than doing push-ups.

Huf!

He relaxed.

Although this monotonous physical training and cultivation was arduous, it was already much better than the impoverished days of the past.

In the past, he had to struggle bitterly just to break through realms.
Now, he only needed to hone his techniques so as not to become the absolute trash of his peer tier in combat power.

How could this not be a kind of sweet trouble?

Over these past few days, Liu Jun had not been slacking off on the Wutong Tree; rather, he had been diligently researching cultivation and developed two major techniques.

The first was the *Stealth and Sound-Dampening Art*, which allowed for myriad transformations in physical form—who was to say it couldn't achieve seventy-two transformations in the future?

The second was the *Creation Vitality Art*, which not only reduced his own energy consumption but also imparted longevity with greater efficiency.

Of course, both of these techniques were preliminary drafts, purely auxiliary in nature.

Right now, he was researching his first offensive metal talent technique.

Huf!

He let out another deep breath of stale air.

"At the current rate, after absorbing two more mushroom talents, I will enter the Fourth Tier and ascend to the position of a real-world Intellect God."

"I will step completely into the pinnacle echelon of humanity."

"Yet in the reality, there seem to be only four psychic master realms: Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning. Is there really no Fifth Realm beyond that?"

Does it truly not exist, or are those Intellect Gods hiding it?

Regardless, he had to prepare early.

His civilization sandbox, having developed up to now, was in the seedling civilization period, barely ready to begin deducing a new realm.

The Fifth Realm!

Whether it existed in reality or not, nobody would tell him; he had to deduce it himself.

There were two immediate goals:
1. Physical Four Realms: Researching the physical cultivation system and organizing the chaotic forces within the body.
2. Soul Dao Fifth Realm.

"Using the civilization sandbox to deduce new realms one by one... making trial and error through various paths. When countless civilizations have passed, I will have the chance to step into true eternity."

His thoughts surged.

"Angels, Titans... after several biological explosions, there are enough species."

"With the current number of species being sufficient, the next step is to elevate the quality of the species."

"Now that the era of that person's rule has passed, it is almost time to spread martial arts throughout the world and elevate realms."

Liu Jun silently established his subsequent development strategy.

"Only through the large-scale emergence of Third-Tier life forms can more Fourth-Tier Intellect Gods appear."

"With more Fourth-Tier beings, we can test the existence of the Fifth Tier, assuming it even exists."

Currently, the beings on his tree had basically all stepped into the Third Tier.

As for the Phoenix Emperor, she had even entered the Third Tier Perfection, needing only a single opportunity to break through to a higher realm.

The Truth Angel, relying on high intelligence, had also caught up from behind, just stepping into the Ninth Layer of the Third Tier at a rapid pace.

Furthermore, she was not merely cultivating purely; she had cocooned and undergone metamorphosis once more, growing six-winged angel wings.

The third powerhouse on the tree was Liu Jun himself.

After all, it was normal for two intellect gods to be faster than him—not to mention their superior intelligence, as the Phoenix Emperor was also a born Saint.

Currently, Liu Jun was at the Fifth Layer of the Third Tier.

Yet if a real fight broke out, his combat power spanning three talents could not be judged merely by his realm.

Moreover, he possessed the stealth talent.

He was not afraid of his true realm being seen through, which would expose his identity as a fake deity.

After training for another two hours, night fell.

Li Feng and Zou Anmeng also returned to the living room with dinner.

As soon as they entered, they excitedly wanted to share some news:

Li Feng was extremely agitated: "Did you hear? Just moments ago, that Angel King announced an official partnership to release and sell books."

Liu Jun was somewhat surprised and said, " Weren't they published before?"

"It's different."

Zou Anmeng showed Liu Jun a pinned news headline.

[Humanity is about to enter a new era!]

In the image were brand-new Angelic Neural Brains, some of Second Tier, some of Third Tier.

It seemed they had already entered assembly line production.

The Angelic Neural Brain lineage appeared to be officially launching sales, establishing a sphere of influence belonging to this faction.

When Liu Jun saw this scene, it instantly clicked:

"They move really fast. They retrieved the Origin Tree seed I hid according to the coordinates, planted it, and partnered with Rehe Heavy Industries to start producing neural brains."

Others simply assumed that the Angel King's brain had been cloned to establish a new neural brain production line.

Only Liu Jun knew that the Angel King alone wasn't enough; it most likely required the Origin Tree to cooperate in producing each neural brain.

These capitalists really act with ferocious speed!