The situation should be stable.
Fu Qingjun kept organizing his thoughts,
"Indeed, seeking help from others was absolutely the right choice!"
"This profound knowledge cannot be thoroughly researched by one person alone."
"I must secretly establish a genetic research institute in this world to create supernatural species, and have scientists continuously deliver species to my sandbox world civilization to achieve species diversity..."
"Moreover, as the supernatural species grow stronger, the civilization dinsion of the sandbox world will inevitably continue to rise!"
Last night, Qin Hong witnessed a species explosion, leading to a massive number of new creatures.
Although there aren’t many usable genetic combinations, her skill level is constantly growing, and will surely have a significant impact in the future.
"Great, working man."
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, he was treading on thin ice, continuously calculating everything.
He had no intention of spending ten or a hundred years developing; he wished he could instantly beco prosperous, expand comprehensively, and fully unleash his hair’s abilities!
Expand!
Expand more!
He also discovered that his hair had a "network" function.
It could remotely connect to Qin Hong...
"It seems quite interesting, could I establish sothing like a mythological magic net?" Fu Qingjun thought he could gradually insert hidden lines at key places to strike from a distance.
No longer needing to go out as before, he could absorb energy.
For example, sneaking up on Little Trumpet at night...
And the next day, if she beca bald, she wouldn’t know he did it...
However, although this avoids the possibility of being beaten to death by Little Trumpet, it seems a bit unethical to do so.
After all, for a man, that hairstyle is unbearable, let alone for a girl, who might collapse instantly...
"I shouldn’t be so wicked." He thought about various things.
On the other side.
The entire civilization was also redeveloping, expanding its population day and night.
They found Fu Qingjun’s little treasure trove of snacks that he had been eating for seventeen years.
"What is this?"
"A mysterious giant bubble, containing huge round food!" They tore open a bag of chips and shouted loudly.
"Heaven! What is this, a dark evil liquid, bubbling with huge bubbles, but tasting so sweet, is this the drink of the Evil God?"
...
The species were wildly expanding.
The era was evolving, transforming crazily!
Yet Fu Qingjun was astonished to discover that these ant civilizations were far more outrageous than he imagined!
"I thought, under the sa conditions, as others mastered tal and machinery, those ant-people with inferior physical qualities would instantly revert to the lower levels, but unexpectedly..."
"They remain so powerful!"
The ant-n, with their offspring’s brains capable of accommodating souls, could even produce their own souls... Fu Qingjun no longer needed to ’charge’ them with souls.
Just like normal human beings.
They could perfectly cycle, gaining intelligence from birth, becoming an intelligent species.
On the other hand, the four tribes of chickens, ducks, snakes, and dogs, while their offspring were still beasts at birth, without intelligence, unless Fu Qingjun, as before, charged their offspring.
However, even so, they found a thod to awaken the intelligence of beast offspring, teaching those naive, instinct-driven beasts to train their bodies, practice techniques, and then continuously elevate their realm...
Eventually, upon reaching the second realm, they managed to barely awaken low-level intelligence.
They were called... demons!
Their cultivation thod was terd... enlightennt!
Thus, the human race had fragile bodies, but their integrated brains were precociously smart, with universally strong qualities.
While the other four tribes, with fangs, sharp teeth, and scales, had strong bodies, their newborns had extrely low intelligence, needing constant honing to awaken wisdom... known as beastn!
But as the territory expanded wildly, and with a food explosion, they rapidly reproduced.
Contrary to expectations, Fu Qingjun didn’t even need to ’charge’ them anymore.
They still retained the ants’ terrifying reproductive capacity, absolutely unleashed! Countless Ant Queens were like ruthless birthing machines, madly reproducing, quickly filling the entire room.
Even densely packed, they exited the room and entered the living room.
As if a vast natural disaster!
Thereafter, like the Dogman Empire, they established four Beastman Empires, rivaling the chanical Empire.
A terrifying civilization disaster!
However, their internal conflicts did not erupt.
The abundance of food, vast territories, and even unknown enemies led them to form a temporary alliance, aggressively expanding their military, population, and building massive machinery!
They began to revere ancient customs, transporting bodies back through tunnels to Komah for burial, and forging nurous chanical watches and music boxes.
Fu Qingjun was dumbfounded and delighted by the crazy production rate.
He exclaid, "The population has exploded, they don’t even need to ’charge’ them... although charging results in a sacred birth, incredibly intelligent from the beginning, the cost-effectiveness is low... they’re self-sufficient, and the new generation’s average intelligence has fallen significantly... but it doesn’t matter!"
Their original souls were bestowed by Fu Qingjun, and split away, which ans their descendants were still his vassals, with an eternal mark engraved in their souls.
"In the sandbox world within the ruined room, they have clearly matured! The production line for watches and music boxes is very well established."
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, "The ho front is developing well!"
It seems that the civilization world he created has proceeded on track, and engulfing the territory of his original world might be a straightforward task; it’s ti to formally launch so business activities.
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