Chapter 263 The First Phase of the God-Making Project Is Completed

Everyone's expression became serious, especially Yin Huazang. He was the one who experienced the disaster of Shaoyang Galaxy firsthand, and understood how much destructive power an ancient god could cause.

As the commander of the fleet, he saw the people of Shaoyang Galaxy being slaughtered by the ancient god, and his own subordinates were killed. He was the one who could not let go of the disaster of Shaoyang Galaxy the most.

He absolutely could not allow a similar disaster to happen again.

He said solemnly: "I will lead the fleet back at the fastest speed! How much time do we have?"

The leader shook his head gently: "If the prediction of the Academy of Sciences is correct, there is still enough time, and we can return at a normal speed. Don't be too anxious, don't damage the sub-god server."

Yin Huazang nodded: "Understood!"

The leader was silent for two seconds and then said to An Beike: "Have you thought of your code name? What is it?"

An Bei answered seriously: "Hope."

The leader smiled: "Hope? You want to bring hope to the people of the Federation, right?"

An Bei replied: "Yes, leader."

"I believe you can do it." The leader smiled, "I can't wait to talk to the new god of our Federation in person."

An Bei lowered his head embarrassedly.

A vague whisper came from the other end of the communication.

The leader apologized: "I still have some official business to deal with, so I won't bother you. Just complete the deployment and come back."

"Understood!"

The light screen went out.

Yin Huazang looked around at everyone in the conference room, and finally his eyes stopped at An Bei's face. He said seriously: "Start Plan B and return home immediately. This operation will be a test of the results of the God-making Project, and there is no room for error."

An Bei nodded seriously.

Yin Huazang picked up the cup of bitter medicine: "Then, adjourn the meeting."

Everyone stood up and left.

After everyone left, continuous coughing sounded in the conference room. Yin Huazang slumped in the chair, holding his chest, and a mouthful of bloody phlegm floated in the cup of water in his hand.

He took out a capsule from his pocket and swallowed it. After a long time, he gradually regained his calm, and then stared at the dark metal ceiling and fell into a long silence.

The plan B proposed by Yin Huazang is a special plan specifically for emergency recalls. This plan will abandon some facilities and restore the fleet's ability to operate as quickly as possible.

At this time, all the sub-god servers have been moved back to the fleet. Under the mobilization of plan B, the fleet can set off in less than a day.

The time soon came to 6 pm local time.

The fleet returned home.

The dark mechanical group converged in a certain airspace, forming a mighty steel army, spewing blue flames, and disappeared into space after a burst of strong light.

The fleet returned with a full load of faith power that filled the server, and slowly drove into the space base near the North Star.

Tang Xuan and Lin Wan were ready to leave the warship together, and they walked side by side in the corridor.

Tang Xuan asked: "How much do you know about the ancient god who revived this time?"

Lin Wan replied: "I heard that it is an ancient god related to thunder, and it is revived in the no-man's land, which is much easier to deal with than the last one."

Tang Xuan nodded: "This is good news."

The location where the ancient god revives directly determines the difficulty of the crusade.

If the ancient god revives on the life planet, the Federation will inevitably not be able to use weapons of mass destruction, and it is almost impossible to defeat the ancient god without using weapons of mass destruction.

And if the ancient god revives on the life planet, the speed of strength growth will also be very fast. The amusement park ancient god last time was able to resist space bombs not long after resurrection.

But if the ancient god revives in the no-man's land, everything will be different. The Federation can wield space bombs at will, and now there is Anbei. The other party cannot rely on absorbing human beliefs to quickly improve its strength, and the success rate of the crusade has risen sharply.

Lin Wan whispered: "More importantly, this ancient god who controls thunder is the only ancient god related to thunder and lightning that we know of so far. The Academy of Sciences suspects that this ancient god is related to Anbei's ancestors."

Tang Xuan was stunned.

Anbei is a god with the power of thunder.

When crusading Magma, the souls trapped in Magma's kingdom showed respect to Anbei because they saw the power of thunder displayed by Anbei.

Obviously, the God of Thunder is a powerful god.

But now is still the early stage of the ancient god's revival. If this god related to thunder is the god that Anbei's ancestors believe in, isn't it too early to appear?

Tang Xuan frowned.

He knows more than the Federation. He knows that the ancient gods will hide part of their power before they fall asleep and inherit it after they fall asleep.

The ancient god of the amusement park was very strong last time. On the one hand, he was strong because he was revived near the life planet, and on the other hand, he inherited the power he left behind.

If the ancient god who revived this time is really the thunder god that Anbei’s ancestors believed in, their troubles this time will definitely not be small. Because the more powerful the ancient god is, the more power he will leave for himself, and the thunder god is definitely not a weakling.

Tang Xuan had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Lin Wan was confused and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so serious all of a sudden?"

Tang Xuan said seriously, "Please convey to the Federation for me to make full preparations. The ancient god who revived this time may be much stronger than we imagined."

He was worried that the Federation would despise the ancient god who revived this time because of the success of the god-making project.

"How did you know? But I will tell the Federation." Lin Wan took Tang Xuan's arm, "In fact, even if you don't say anything, the Federation will not relax. After all, the tragedy of the Shaoyang Galaxy is still in sight."

Tang Xuan said seriously: "I hope to directly blow up this planet and kill the ancient god before he revives."

This is what he really wanted to say.

He heard that the Federation had digested some of the knowledge he brought, and based on this knowledge, it expanded the production line of space bombs and prepared to gradually deploy space bombs as regular equipment to major fleets.

There are more and more space bombs. Instead of waiting for the ancient gods to revive and passively accepting them, it is better to take the initiative and blast them and the sleeping planets into slag before the ancient gods revive.

Lin Wan shook her head and refused without thinking.

She explained: "We can't do this. The ancient gods' bodies are in the order space, and the planets are just anchors they set. Destroying the planets will not kill them, but will only delay their revival time and blur their revival location to a certain extent. There is no point in doing this."

Tang Xuan frowned.

I see, no wonder those powerful technological civilizations did not discover the ancient gods in the past. It turned out that their sleeping places were not in the real world, and they were probably hidden very well.

In this way, we can only wait for the ancient gods to jump out by themselves.

The two got off the battleship.

This is a military base. Although there are flying cars everywhere, everyone is busy and no one comes to greet them.

"Damn it! I won't let you go!"

The strange man stood in the void with a gloomy face, tightly grasping his right wrist. His entire right hand was covered with crisscrossing deep purple veins, and there were three deep claw marks on the back of his hand that were emitting strange purple light.

This man was Bamachus.

He planted the Crow of Seeking Name on Tang Xuan, and wanted to make trouble for Tang Xuan after the banquet. But Tang Xuan decisively reported him after he found out, and the gray cat housekeeper severely punished him.

The mysterious cat clan is notoriously strange.

In order to heal himself, Bamachus deliberately used precious herbs. But the herbs not only did not heal him, but were also ignited by the substances contained in the claw marks, causing him a deeper secondary injury.

"It hurts, let's go back and analyze it first."

Bamachus wiped the sweat from his forehead, and with a thought, a winding black line appeared in front of him. The spreading black lines outlined the outline of a door in front of him, and the strange man stepped in and disappeared on the spot.

Bamachus appeared in a magnificent palace.

"Meet the Secret Master!"

Accompanied by the thunderous voice of the audience, a large number of people knelt down under the throne.

These people were summoned by Bamachus before attending the banquet. At that time, he felt that the time spent on attending the banquet was only one second in reality, and it was completely in time to attend the meeting after the banquet.

Bamachus snorted unhappily.

The continuous pain in his hands made him have no desire to lecture these people.

The people kneeling under the throne felt panic, and they all pressed their upper bodies lower, and their foreheads almost touched the floor.

Bamachus called in his heart: "Blessed, come quickly."

A white figure appeared next to the throne.

"Secret Master, what's wrong with your hand?"

This was a handsome young man. He looked at Bamachus's hand and asked with concern.

Bamachus said unhappily: "If I meet a guy who doesn't know how to live or die, I will tear him into pieces sooner or later."

This young man only looks young, but his actual age is about the same as Bamachus. He is the organization's medical practitioner and has mastered all the medical spells known so far. He is a rare talent in the vast void and his status in the organization is only slightly lower than that of the secret master.

"Help me see what unconventional magic those cats used on me." Bamachus said while enduring the pain, "I applied a herb myself before, but it had the opposite effect."

"What did the mysterious cat clan do to you?"

The young man raised his hand and shot a light green light at Bamachus' right hand. The fresh fragrance of flowers and plants diffused in the air, and the painful expression in Bamachus' eyes suddenly weakened a lot.

Bamachus looked down and saw that his hand was wrapped in a hazy green halo. As the green light rippled, strands of coolness flowed through the wound, which effectively curbed the pain.

He clenched his right hand and asked, "What kind of magic is this?"

The boy shook his head gently: "This is not a magic, this is the life spring of the elves."

When he heard the four words "life spring", Bamachus understood.

The life spring is an extremely precious medicine. It was brought into the void by the elves and underwent an amazing transformation. It can heal most injuries. It can also relieve pain for those that cannot be healed and prevent the injury from worsening.

Bamachus looked down at his hand.

The wound did not heal, it just didn't hurt so much. So the life spring could not heal him directly.

"Let me see what the essence of this magic is."

There are many ways to leave an unhealable wound on a person. It may be a sticky alien energy left behind. It may also be a substance that prevents healing.

He must first figure out what the flashing purple light on the wound is, and then he can prescribe the right medicine.

The boy gently held Bamachus's hand.

Bamachus gasped in pain.

The boy comforted: "Don't be nervous, relax."

He stared at Bamachus's wound curiously.

The mysterious cat clan has always been wild, and healing the wounds caused by the mysterious cat clan is also a challenge to him to some extent.

He raised his hand to cast a silent barrier.

"Eye of Truth!"

In an instant, his eyes turned silver-white, and his body exuded a chill that penetrated deep into his bones.

Bamachus asked, "What is it?"

The young man's face suddenly changed: "Not good!"

He let go of Bamachus's hand and peeled off the life spring from Bamachus's hand, but his action was still a little slow, and nearly half of the life spring that had not been peeled off in time suddenly burned.

Bamachus wailed in pain: "Ah!!!"

The terrifying sound waves surged in all directions, and the silent barrier was hit and flickered. The people under the throne looked at Bamachus with a hideous face in the throne in confusion? Don't understand what happened.

The boy hurriedly reinforced the silent barrier and injected an anesthetic into Bamachus.

Half a minute later, the life spring was burned out? Bamachus leaned back in the chair exhausted, and the strange purple veins had spread to his elbows.

He asked in horror: "What's going on?"

"Your wounds and blood vessels are full of purple worms." The boy said slowly? "This kind of worm usually stays dormant, and will wake up when it encounters energy-rich substances? Then it will devour these substances and reproduce, and continue to sleep after devouring them."

Bamachus gritted his teeth and said: "Gu?"

The boy sighed and said: "The medicine is ineffective? It can only be removed by surgery. Please be patient."

Bamachus nodded slowly.

The boy stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and a sharp blade appeared out of thin air between the two fingers, with a light like water droplets flowing on the blade.

Bamachus's hand floated in the air.

The boy's expression became serious.

"Let's start."

The sharp blade wandered on Bamachus's arm, cutting Bamachus's skin and blood vessels as smoothly as a hot knife cutting butter. The boy was the best doctor, and soon peeled Bamachus's arm completely open.

Bones, blood vessels, fat, and muscle fibers were all clearly exposed to the air. The incision was not disordered at all. It cut through all that should be cut and avoided all that did not need to be cut. The closely connected human tissues looked like a carefully carved work of art.

Threads of purple matter flew out from the cut and gathered into a rotating ball in the air.

Bamachus looked at the ball expressionlessly.

After a while, the boy put away the knife, and all the purple matter was extracted. He nodded to Bamachus and said, "Okay."

Bamachus's thoughts turned, and the cut arm healed rapidly, leaving no scars in the blink of an eye. He clenched his fist, not feeling any pain, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

The boy raised his hand and sucked the purple matter floating in the air into a reagent bottle: "Let me study these, maybe they can become our new weapons. By the way, how did you offend the mysterious cat?"