Chapter 30 Proof

Heart rate, normal.

Blood element content, normal.

Physical signs, physiological reactions, including various reflexes to stimulation. All normal.

In the laboratory, the black-haired girl with golden eyes was not in a hurry, and smiled as she watched a bunch of furry creatures busying around her.

The surrounding instruments were humming, and the researchers held their breath and concentrated their efforts, fearing that they would anger this god who only existed in legends, and even more afraid that something unexpected would happen if they were not careful, leading to a more terrible experimental accident.

Compared with the solemn atmosphere in the laboratory, Fu Jiao was more relaxed and happy, and was out of tune with the surroundings.

The pulse measuring device on her wrist sunk deep into her pale skin, leaving a faint red mark. The youngest researcher hurriedly untied it for her, not daring to look at her eyes, and bowed his head to apologize: "Sorry, sorry..."

Fu Jiao smiled and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and even stretched out his hand to pretend to pinch the other's hairy earlobe.

Oh, soft.

"...Ahem, Lord God," outside the laboratory, Wu Fuyi had to pull the microphone over, and issued the fifth persuasion today in a tactful and hesitant manner, "You know, according to the moral education etiquette of the Federation today, it is not polite to touch the exposed subspecies characteristics of others."

"So, can you please stop harassing my students?"

Fu Jiao once again drooped his eyebrows in regret and withdrew his hand. The latter's thin earlobes turned red, and he retreated to the back in panic.

The inspection lasted for more than an hour. After repeated experimental comparisons and confirmations, these top researchers in their respective fields had to face a reality.

"There is absolutely no problem... Her body is that of a very ordinary cub. Whether it is physical fitness, muscle density, or brain structure, there is no problem at all from the data. She is even more fragile than a normal cub," the researcher in charge of recording the data held the paper version of the document and whispered to Wu Fuyi, "If you hadn't said it yourself, we might not have believed... that such a being would be the Supreme God." "The

only difference from humans is that her heartbeat and pulse and even blood flow speed are abnormally normal and perfect, without even the slightest error, as if she is moving in accordance with some law. The data from the three experiments completely overlap, even the decimal points are the same."

"Humans don't have normal and precise bodies..."

The researcher lowered his voice slightly and said in a low voice, "Precise...Precise, it doesn't look like a body at all, but a pre-set machine, or a skin bag."

"..."

Wu Fuyi flipped through the documents, looking a little surprised, but not shocked.

Or in other words, as early as seven thousand years ago, he had a vague guess about the incarnation of the Supreme God descending to the human world.

After obtaining the consent of the Supreme God himself, all researchers withdrew from the laboratory, leaving only Fu Jiao.

The lights in the laboratory went out in an instant, leaving only a faint light above her head. The monitoring communication equipment buzzed, Wu Fuyi hesitated, and a clear sound still came out from the camera.

"The following questions will not be recorded in the file, but will only be used as a reference, and the content will be kept confidential throughout the process... You can choose to say more or less, answer or not answer according to your mood. This is your basic rights and freedom."

"Do you... accept it?"

Fu Jiao didn't care, just smiled and nodded, making a questioning gesture.

The girl looked so calm and leisurely that it was a little weird. Even though she was an existence that was extremely close to him seven thousand years ago, Wu Fuyi still felt a strange sense of tension, as if he was about to touch the edge of the rules. His fingertips turned white from the slight force, and a few beads of sweat appeared on his back.

"First of all, may I ask," Xuelu, the successor, said softly, "what kind of existence are you?"

"You are an existence that cannot be observed." Fu Jiao answered crisply.

"To be precise, even if I explain it to you, the rules of the origin here will prevent you from understanding... This is not the rule I set, and I can't do anything about it," she said, shaking her head regretfully, "But you don't have to worry about my position, I will not have any negative impact on civilization..."

Fu Jiao thought carefully for a moment, and added: "I mean, I try my best."

"..."

"So, you left seven thousand years ago because..." Wu Fuyi paused for a few seconds, but still couldn't help but ask in a low voice because of a slight personal feeling, "I mean..."

"I can't tell you this for now. Now is not the time."

"But for the consequences of my sudden departure, I... am deeply sorry, little deer."

The Supreme God interrupted him.

Fu Jiao raised his hands slightly, made a "surrender" gesture helplessly, and smiled bitterly: "Although I know you are all very concerned about this matter, but... in order to prevent your two brothers from going crazy, let me keep it a secret for now, okay? Hmm?"

The laboratory was silent and desolate, with only the half light above Fu Jiao's head on. The golden pupils looked through the one-way mirror glass, as if still holding a familiar smile, looking at the figure behind the glass outside.

It seemed that no matter how big the changes were, those pupils could not produce the slightest ripple.

Under the mist-covered clothes, he consciously lowered his eyelids and instinctively avoided the direct gaze of those eyes, as if he was silent for a moment.

After a long while, he forced a smile and turned over a page of documents.

——"In this world, what is the upper limit of your divine power?"

This question should be very important to everyone in the institute. When the words fell, all the confidential staff present held their breath and looked at the Supreme God in the form of a cub who was calm and peaceful behind the one-way glass.

The latter seemed to sense the tense atmosphere outside and laughed.

"I don't have an upper limit," Fu Jiao said naturally, "Upper limit is just a word you created."

"In this world, I don't have an upper limit."

"..."

"This is impossible."

The young researcher next to the dean murmured to himself: "Just like there is no perpetual motion machine in the world, the concept of 'infinity' cannot exist in the universe."

"This is simply a fantasy... No, this is, this is unimaginable..."

His voice was clearly very small, but it seemed to represent the thoughts of all the researchers present.

These proud sons of the Federation, geniuses who had undergone decades of materialistic scientific education in the Federation, all showed incredible and even a little funny looks. A low noise arose in the hall, Wu Fuyi raised his hand slightly, and then silence returned to the back.

Behind Xuelu, his deputy who had followed him for many years looked up at his boss's expression, then walked up carefully and leaned next to the microphone for communication.

"Can you...prove it?"

"Prove...?"

In the dead silence, the girl in the laboratory frowned in embarrassment, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly raised her slender and weak wrist.

The space in the room was immediately shaken by waves of parallel layers, like a tranquil lake disturbed by a stone, with waves visible to the naked eye. Then, the mechanical metal instruments and pale white tiles were turned upside down slowly and irresistibly, as if they were wrapped in soft cloth.

Yes, just like a person turning clothes inside out.

The space in the laboratory was also turned upside down.

The one-way glass mirror was pointed directly at the researchers outside the door who were holding their breath. The familiar surroundings suddenly became like a toy that had been reassembled in a disordered order. Half of the stairs were deeply embedded in the ceiling. The reinforced concrete was scattered in a maze-like shape. Even the ground was up and down like a cracked mirror. The surrounding copper and iron walls blocked the equipment that was still in operation, and exploded with sharp edges like stalactites.

It was as if the offensive and defensive situation had changed. The people trapped in the small space suddenly became those humans.

"Dean——!" The whole room

burst into laughter.

The young researcher's face turned pale in an instant. When he stumbled back, he was tripped by the suddenly raised and chaotic ground.

He wanted to reach out and grab the sleeve of the mist-covered clothes, but when he raised his hand, he hit a layer of cold and hard.

The reinforced one-way tempered glass mirror used to spy on the gods contained the obvious suspicion and evil of human beings, which trapped them.

It was like a ghost wall set up for them. Although they were close to their companions, they could not touch or communicate.

It was just that the glass cracks stacked like a mirror maze reflected countless pairs of translucent and solid golden pupils, mixed with a gorgeous and chaotic scene like photosensitive fragments.

Wu Fuyi stood in the center of the glass maze, watching Cang Huang clench his fist and smash the student in the mirror, and closed his eyes slightly.

The pale and slender fingertips touched the cold mirror image, and Xuelu lowered his eyes and whispered: "Lord God."

- With this gentle call, the space trembled and buzzed, and the whole maze burst and cracked, like ripe fruits on the branches.

Like a movie rewind, the complex and distorted pictures were all traced back to their original positions in half a second, and the monitoring equipment controlled by electromagnetics made a sizzling sound that could not bear the heavy load, as if it was stuffed into an upside-down washing machine.

When I came to my senses again, everything was as quiet and peaceful as at the beginning.

The Supreme God behind the one-way glass mirror still rested his chin on the glass wall, with his palm turned over.

"Ah," Fu Jiao frowned and looked at his palm, raised his head for a while, and whispered hesitantly, "It seems... a bit too much."

——She was interrupted before she could say anything.

It's like an ant asking humans to prove their non-species characteristics.

No matter how careful and cautious you are. Even if it is one billionth of the residual wave of the god's body, it may bring indelible residual waves to living beings.

The first to scream was the youngest researcher. The poor little furry boy had just taken up this confidential position when he was taught a lesson by the Supreme God. His cheeks and lips had lost color, and even his eyes had lost focus, reflecting the countless pairs of densely packed golden eyes in the mirror.

He retreated in panic, suddenly covered his stomach, and vomited.

"..."

Wu Fuyi frowned slightly, but did not say anything. He just calmly instructed his subordinates, who also had a very ugly face, to take all the researchers with damaged mental states to rest.

Even the subordinates who had followed him for so many years now looked blue in the face, as if they would roll their eyes and faint in the next second.

A large number of people hurriedly left and right the outdoor inspection hall, and the hall, which had been noisy with whispers just now, suddenly became quiet.

The glass wall was completely opened, and the closed laboratory exit slowly opened.

——"Don't worry, all living things have their own protection mechanisms."

"After a few hours, their fear of the source of divine power will fade, and they may even forget what happened today and what the Supreme God they saw looked like. Compared to delirium, this is more like the instinct of living things to maintain normal cognition."

"However, we may still have to clean up this place..."

Fu Jiao stomped his feet, shaking off the broken glass under his feet, and opened his palms to gesture to him with a guilty conscience: "I have controlled the range of influence. The distance affected is only a few meters, and it will not bring changes to other areas."

"..."

"It's okay, Lord God, don't worry about it," Wu Fuyi took a deep breath, pressed the burning red divine pattern, and tried to keep his voice calm, "You are right, the research institute has been a little too confident in recent years... It may be a good thing to let them know that there are more terrible natural disasters in the world than galactic storms."

"But, it seems that..."

"..."

Fu Jiao raised her eyes and looked at Xuelu. At that moment, she always felt that he wanted to say something.

But in the end, the other party swallowed the words in his throat and gently looked away.

"...Forget it, it's nothing."