".... Regarding the photo, no problem, I, An, have never seen anything so eerie. I’m sowhat curious about it, and I am committed to helping with this matter."
Ansheng was stunned for quite a while before he could push the word "shrimp line" out of his mind, looking bewildered.
While Master Fuli and Li Wenkang were chatting, Unos, noticing their proximity, took out a custom-made phone from his pocket and called Neen.
"Hmm? Dr. Unos? What can I do for you?"
The call connected, and in a respectful tone, Neen inquired of Unos.
"Co to the A district excavation site. The excavation here has damaged the tal wall relief. Rearrange it," Unos said indifferently, succinctly explaining the situation.
"Alright, I’ll head over imdiately to handle it," Neen said, shocked at the news, and without regard to the late hour, he quickly climbed out of bed and headed outside.
Dr. Unos was appointed by the upper echelons of the Longevity Club, fully responsible for the excavation of the site. The bla for damaging the "super primitive site" was sothing he couldn’t afford.
Unos responded affirmatively and hung up the phone before turning his gaze to Master Fuli and saying:
"I’ve arranged for Neen to co out. In five minutes, you’ll see him appear on the opposite side of the gorge. He doesn’t have any special escape abilities, just hold him down."
After Unos finished, he paused and then walked up to Master Fuli, saying, "Can we take a photo and add WeChat? I can answer questions related to Spiritual Particles for free."
"No problem."
Master Fuli was montarily taken aback but nodded, agreeing to Unos’s request.
"It’s just a photo. Vimal and his crew sneakily take photos of Master Fuli, probably enough for a pictorial."
"Alright."
Unos walked over to Ba Mountain Mosquito, lifted the custom phone, and took a picture of Master Fuli.
Then he raised the phone and ran backward. After fifty ters, he checked the angle, feeling it was still slightly off, and ran another hundred ters to get a better shot of Master Fuli.
Unos posted the photo of Master Fuli in the "Life Miracle Group" chat, inviting other sub-minds to co admire the sanctified body of the Spirit Beast.
Unos’s vision, or rather, the vision of the octopus in a tank, is different from humans. He can see certain phenona, and in his aesthetic, Master Fuli ranks in the top tier.
As soon as Unos posted the photo.
So sub-minds who hadn’t co to Outer imdiately started frantically ssaging in the group, marveling at Master Fuli’s beauty.
ssages of envy flooded in rapidly.
The physical body of the octopus in a tank is very weak, even less sturdy than a normal octopus. Sub-minds’ activities rely on special clone bodies. Once the sub-mind leaves the body, it withers due to dehydration.
Soone like Master Fuli, has always been an envy of the octopus in a tank.
Unos put the phone back in his pocket and returned to Master Fuli, ready to say goodbye.
He had done what he needed to do, and now he just needed to be patient and wait.
"You don’t have any thoughts of escaping, do you?" Ansheng, seeing Unos return, possibly detecting that the peculiar octopus was preparing to say goodbye, asked with a slight suspicion.
"No, perhaps in others’ eyes, my situation is very dire. But in my own heart, the master and I are like-minded companions. We won’t fall out before we truly leave Blue Star," Unos said calmly.
"Before finding out ’why it ca,’ I don’t want to waste limited life on aningless things. And I want to add, mimic octopus is a Blue Star species."
"In the future, if you encounter marketing accounts that defa us, I hope you can report them for us. If we peel back that veil, it will be a miracle of life created by Blue Star life forms and a great honor...."
The mist Unos referred to was used to describe the scattered "Primordial Gene" on Blue Star and outer space.
The genes of all Blue Star species originate from that peculiar genetic base.
It descended on Earth riding on a teor, matched with Spiritual Particles’ awakening catalyst and paired with the Blue Star environnt, gradually mutating and evolving into Blue Star’s species lineage.
"One more thing."
Unos took a step forward, then stopped, making a gesture to invite Master Fuli to the cliff edge.
"You really haven’t watched movies, huh? Don’t know that eting by the lake needs a helt, and eting by the cliff needs a gliding suit?" Seeing Unos trying to et him alone, Ansheng couldn’t help but show a teasing expression.
You guy....
You’re really not worried that I, Master Fuli, might suddenly have a mont of ambition and kick you into the gorge.
Unos’s expression carried a touch of confusion, not fully understanding the implication of Master Fuli’s question, but he rembered it and shifted the topic to serious matters.
"Thank you for the reminder, I will be cautious," Unos nodded gently, "In our brief interaction, I’ve vaguely understood your philosophy of action. Perhaps we will have quite enjoyable collaborative experiences in the future."
"So, before saying goodbye, I want to tell you that whether it be in Xia Country’s context as Spiritual Beast or bizarre Exotic Beast in other contexts, apart from the currently known categories, there’s another undiscovered category."
"I should be a specialization in human society, but very unfortunately, my way of returning is not."
Unos extended his clenched fist arm, rolled up his jacket sleeve, revealing fair skin.
He opened his palm, showing a Ancient Babylonian Empire silver coin full of historical marks.
The silver coin seed to lose gravity, slowly rotating around Unos’s palm.
Unos handed his palm to Master Fuli to see, speaking softly, "I don’t know who I am, so when reading books, I think and morize all the contents...."
"It might be thirty thousand volus, or fifty thousand volus. One day when suddenly my spirit jolted, in my mind, as if swept into a whirlpool of mory tidal waves, every mont of the past erged in my mind."
"When I ca back to my senses, I could clearly feel the existence of ’’."
"Through these years of research, although I can’t systematically summarize a system, I can confirm that ’I’ do indeed exist within the body."
"’I’ am very strong, like a beacon, guiding along a certain path, possessing certain exclusivity."
"The return of ’Primordial Gene’ may be far more difficult than we previously thought...."
"mory is the key. I hope we can collaborate from the standpoint of Blue Star biology in the future." Unos shared so of his findings with Master Fuli, hoping he would explore and research this area together.
In the few hours with Master Fuli.
Unos could hear Master Fuli speaks, chatting with companions, choosing right and wrong and ridiculing the strange ideas spoken by them.
But with Miyel and partners, even when Miyel pitifully asked, said sothing talkative, listened, and behaved obediently.
Master Fuli’s response was to stomp on it and then pour a bucket over its head.
When dealing with outsiders.
Master Fuli’s stance was clear: don’t bother him with this and that, or he’ll smash them, everything on them that’s supposed to be his will be his.
From Unos’s standpoint, Master Fuli’s current stance is very good.
Since....
Why can Primordial nucleobases give birth to Blue Star life but not other alien life?
What are Spiritual Particles?
What is the origin of ’Primordial’? Why does it contain strange potential for life and spirit?
Life is limited, Unos knows his lifespan limit, so he often has a sense of urgency.
Race, class...
Unimportant, as long as they are fellow travelers, they are friends.
Anyone traveling with him, regardless of good or evil, can gain knowledge nourishnt from him.
"Super weakened version of Dragon People ability..."
Master Fuli watched Unos leave, gazing at the backs of the three people gradually distancing themselves, and thought to himself:
"Indeed..."
"What I previously imagined has been confird, adding wisdom is a shortcut to activating spiritual energy, I’ve experienced a mory storm once, but unfortunately, it wasn’t full; it stopped during elentary school."
"Not like Unos said, recalling every bit of the past."
"Alas..."
Master Fuli sighed and turned to Wang Qiqi, asking:
"Wang Qiqi, do you have an electric baton or a stun gun? I’m going to stun the big toad in a bit."
Neen’s body carries the genes of poison dart frog and crazy horse euphorbium.
Hit him with an electric baton or stun gun.
Talking to researchers for a few words, Ansheng even felt that he had great scientific spirit.
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