"Lisa asked."

Luo Feng smiled and nodded.

"The Guardian Star God? But isn't the Guardian Star God's representative power a shield?"

"Besides, isn't the Star God only good at building walls?"

The woman was puzzled.

"Who says that those who are good at using shields and build walls can't fight?"

"Madam, you haven't forgotten the hammer in the hands of the Guardian Star God, which is bigger than a planet, have you?"

"Think about it carefully. If that hammer were to fall on the head of the God of Procreation, how would He react?"

Luo Feng smiled.

Upon hearing this, the lady, Nasita, and the others couldn't help but imagine the Star God's weapon falling towards them.

For a moment, everyone's body trembled involuntarily.

"Being hit by the Star God with a hammer is equivalent to being smashed by an entire world."

The woman twitched her lips and muttered to herself.

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding space shattered with a deafening roar.

Luo Feng, the woman, and the others' consciousness returned to their bodies.

Of course, the doctor's consciousness also returned to his body.

Is this the power of fate?

"No wonder the lady was so excited."

"Compared to the power that the Eye of God and the Evil Eye can bring, this power is the truly extraordinary power."

The doctor looked at the murky energy clusters gathering in his hands and couldn't help but smile.

Have you already embarked on your destiny?

Another PhD student walked over with a curious expression.

……………….

Chapter 150: The Doctor Creates Insects, the Women Cry Out in Disgust; Making Slices Can Grant One's Fate, Ruan Mei Is Deeply Surprised

Black Tower Space Station.

The PhD student's laboratory.

"Have you truly embarked on your destiny?"

"Is it intellect? Or the destiny of reproduction?"

Another doctor looked at the colorful energy ball in the former's hand, which seemed to be filled with turbid power, and asked with great curiosity.

"I have indeed embarked on a destiny, but unfortunately it is not a destiny of intellect, but rather a destiny of reproduction."

The doctor looked up and glanced with interest at the brand-new slice of himself that he had painstakingly created.

He was glad he had been prepared before coming to the Black Tower space station.

If he hadn't brought enough materials to make slices before arriving at the Black Tower space station.

It's simply impossible for him to actually create a doctoral slice in such a short time.

"But why was it you who embarked on the path of reproduction? Why wasn't it me who received this power?"

The doctor asked, his brow furrowed.

As a conscious individual.

He naturally wanted to embark on his destiny.

"Probably because I only did you."

"It wasn't you who created me, was it?"

The doctor smiled.

Upon hearing this, not Slice couldn't help but let out a long sigh:

"Never mind, let's talk about the power you've gained."

"Once you embark on the path of reproduction, will you be able to split yourself like a cosmic star god of reproduction?"

"Can you grant your creations the power to split themselves, just like the Star Gods do?"

The doctor smiled and said:

"You want to ask me if you yourself can get a share of the power of reproduction from me, right?"

The doctor nodded, confirming the doctor's statement.

"If I were the Star God of Procreation myself, perhaps I could grant you the power of a procreative destiny as well."

"Unfortunately, I am not the Star God himself."

"This is probably all I can do."

As the doctor spoke, his body was suddenly enveloped by a turbid energy ball.

The energy ball then separated from the Doctor and, under the Doctor's gaze, transformed into another Doctor.

"This... how is it possible to make another slice so easily?"

"Wait, what's going on?!"

The doctor exclaimed in surprise as he sliced ​​the tissue.

The doctor, embarking on his destiny, also narrowed his eyes, frowning as he looked at the other slice of himself that had split off.

After the slice took shape for a short while, a large amount of cocoon-like substance suddenly appeared around its body, completely enveloping it.

With a thud, a crustacean crawling out of the cocoon emerged.

"Insects? How could you split into insects?"

"Does this mean that the power of [reproduction] can only allow you to split off insects, but not another version of yourself?"

The doctor looked at the slice with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Now it seems that this is indeed the case."

"It seems that this power still needs to be tested to a considerable extent."

The doctor took a deep look at the reptile that had split off from his body, then knelt down in front of it.

Doctor: "Can you speak?"

reptile:"……"

Doctor: "Do you have my consciousness?"

reptile:"……"

The doctor shook his head:

"Unfortunately, it seems they don't possess our intelligence."

"It's just an insect that possesses a little bit of my power."

The doctor, Slice, also squatted down in front of the crawler and said with great interest:

"However, he seems to be very close to you."

"It seems you should be able to control it."

"By the way, since it possesses your power, can it split itself?"

The doctor shook his head and said:

"It has too little energy to replicate itself."

"If I were to allocate enough of its destiny power, perhaps it could be accomplished."

The doctor nodded, seemingly lost in thought, and said:

"I see. Why don't we try dissecting it?"

"Perhaps we can find some reasons why it would turn into an insect."

"It also allows us to better understand the power of the reproductive destiny."

The doctor glanced at the slide and said, "I thought you would suggest dissecting myself."

The doctor smirked and said:

"If you're willing to give yourself up, that would be even better."

The doctor shook his head and said:

"Let's forget about it. I have a different research plan for myself."

"However, studying this insect is not a problem."

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