Deng Ru transmigrated, arriving in a world where various gods divided human faith, and he became the weakest of them all.
As a weak god, he couldn't possibly compete with the others, so h...
Back to my own yard.
Deng Ru sat in the pavilion and kept sorting out some things.
For example, what exactly is a disk?
He was too lazy to think too much about this.
Let’s just treat it as his previous life.
He didn't feel like caring too much about what Pan's brain looked like.
However, if Pan is really him.
He could probably understand why Pan asked the gods to kill him first.
That's probably it.
If you kill me in this life, I will come to kill you in the next life.
It's only natural.
I gave you a chance.
No one has the right to tell someone how to take revenge.
After all, Deng Ru really likes to have a legitimate reason to be a disciple.
Don't worry about these.
Still far away.
He needs to improve his strength now.
He should give those old sandbox ants a major upgrade.
Probably...
Modify the genes again.
One to one is still too slow.
He wants one to ten.
The ants in the new sandbox have proven it.
With some genetic modification, ordinary ants can also survive in a time flow rate of one to ten.
But that.
It also represents.
The Duanri Realm is starting to become worthless.
After all, if the calculation is correct.
In one day, a generation of Sun-Forging Realm will begin to die.
In four days, a generation of Dao Yun realm died.
But this is what rapid development should be.
A bunch of people dying every day sounds scary.
However, the time experienced by the creatures in the other world is solid.
There is no doubt about it.
The most critical issue now is how to change genes without changing people.
When genes change, many things will change accordingly.
Genes are also important.
"Brother Aru, what are you thinking about? Are you still thinking about the difference between you and Deng Er?"
Qiu Yuan placed a plate of wine and snacks in front of Deng Ru.
The wine was given by Xuande.
After coming out, Deng Ru went to talk to Xuan De about how to live his life.
Xuande's mark was very straightforward.
Just drink some wine.
So Deng Ru brought back a bunch of clean wine from Xuande.
Before leaving, Deng Ru also talked to Xuan De and asked him to quickly research tea that can nourish the space.
He, Deng, wants it.
Although Xuande really wanted to curse.
Oh, He has no mother.
How to cultivate tea leaves to nourish the space?
This is a problem.
Anyway, Xuan De won’t do that.
But at that time, Xuande still agreed to it.
This little Xuande is addicted to women's clothing.
"I'm wondering if I should upgrade the lives in other worlds."
"However, compared to creating life genes, changing them is not that difficult at all."
"If you're not careful, your original life will die."
This is what Deng Ru is thinking about now.
What should we do to make other sandboxes start moving towards a 1:10 ratio?
Genetic modification is still very difficult.
Of course, if you insist on changing the dynasty regardless of the consequences, that is also possible.
However, this would require great sacrifices to update all the creatures in the sandbox.
But if that is the case.
That would really be pure selfishness.
"Then why don't you open a few more sandboxes? Brother Ru, your world is so big, there shouldn't be a shortage of land for these little people, right?"
Qiu Yuan asked.
The world of Deng Ruli is as big as four blue stars.
Blue Star is a planet that is several times larger than the Earth.
Now Deng Ruli's world has a sandbox of civilization, which occupies an area of Australia and China.
There is still plenty of space that can be used and transformed into a new sandbox.
"New sandboxes are one thing, but if all the new sandboxes are 1:10 and only these old sandboxes are not, well, I think I'm losing money."
"You know, for the big boss, if they don't make money, they lose money."
Deng Ru had a look of deep sorrow on his face.
It was as if the little ants and little people in the old sandbox were hindering his development.
Of course, he doesn't have to do that, but if it can be faster, then it's better.
He is still quite nostalgic.
Those ants in the old sandbox can be said to have followed the dragon.
Even if we don't give them any benefits, we can't kill them all for the sake of progress.
Get a new batch.
"...What do you mean by not making a profit is a loss? Brother Ru, your family is so wealthy and powerful, you can't afford to give them such a small place to stay, right?"
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Qiu Yuan tilted her head and looked at Deng Ru with the eyes of a black-hearted capitalist.
If the person in front of me was not Deng Ru.
She would probably take out a rope and hang him on the street lamp.
Shaking and shaking.
“…but I always feel like I’m losing money.”
Deng Ru touched his chin and said so.
The true face of the black-hearted capitalist is fully exposed.
"If Aru continues like this, I'm going to call the police."
Qiu Yuan felt that Deng Ru's expression was extremely disgusting.
If it weren’t for Deng Ru, she would really have called the police.
"Give up that idea."
Deng Ru nodded and gave up the idea for the time being.
When I become stronger...
Hell, now that they are stronger, there is no need to give them time to speed up to a ratio of one to ten.
The old sandbox can no longer keep up with the progress.
Kill them all.
Deng Ru complained in his heart.
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