The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Zhou Tak said he wanted to make the most powerful weapon in the entire universe.

It combines humanity's most advanced technology, the most powerful materials, and the three mysterious, almost metaphysical, origin elements.

However, the three major origins that he had applied for from the Celestial Beings for during his experiments had already been used up in the process of experimenting with weapons.

Now, he hopes Song Gua can help him get some.

The authorities wouldn't actually reject his application for making weapons for his son, but they wouldn't give him much.

But Zhoutak needs a lot.

Because the Thousand Transformations is still in the design stage, it will definitely fail many times before it can be actually implemented.

Most importantly, the three origin elements are consumables in Thousand Transformations, similar to gasoline in a car; once they run out, they need to be refilled.

Therefore, the more the better.

"So, to put it bluntly, this incredibly powerful weapon is still just a concept in PowerPoint presentations?"

"To put it simply, that's how it is."

"Isn't what you're doing called making empty promises?"

"Oh, how can you say that? This was done for you too. If you don't help, I'll have to apply through the proper channels, which will probably take a lot of time and the amount I get will be small, not enough."

Song Gua never expected that he had been making empty promises to his clone for so many years.

It's amazing that one day it's my turn to eat a pancake!

Fortunately, as long as I can actually get my hands on the three major origins, I can still enjoy this pie, right?

"I'll give it a try."

Zhou Tak and Song Gua aligned their understanding of the information, and Zhou Tak then shared the information he had with Song Gua.

The three originating molecules cannot exist independently for a long time.

They actually exist in other substances.

The scientists from the celestial beings, including Zhou Tak, have only found a way to extract the origin from other substances.

Extracting the three major origin molecules requires a very large industrial production line.

Once successfully refined, it can only be stored in a specific container for a few days before it self-destructs.

Therefore, when the three major origin atoms are needed, they are refined and used simultaneously, similar to generating electricity.

Even if Zhou Tak had a high level of authority, he couldn't own such an independent production line.

Based on the special nature of the origin of the Song hexagram, it cannot be forcibly seized.

He has to ensure the production line runs smoothly.

Then the only option is to sneak in and fish in troubled waters.

This matter can be left to the bandits.

With the help of the Dark Mirror, and by using your brain a little, none of this will be a problem.

Since Zhou Tak had prepared the Thousand Transformations for him.

The most suitable class for this weapon is the Bonded One.

Song Gua stopped hesitating and made a decision: his Spirit Illusion Path would draw inspiration from the God-Bound Ones in the Profession System!

Even when drawing inspiration from a mature and extraordinary system, it takes time to understand and adapt it.

This matter cannot be handled by a clone; Song Gua must personally comprehend it.

In the process of comprehending the Dao of Spiritual Illusion, the practitioner will enter a state of selflessness that cannot be interrupted.

If you forcibly interrupt it, you have to start all over again.

Therefore, Song Gua is going into seclusion.

Monkey King: "Old thief, how long are you going to AFK this time?"

Song Gua: "I asked Yun Yang and the others. When they broke through to the Spirit Illusion Path, their seclusion time ranged from three months to one or two years. I estimate that, with my intelligence, it should be about a month."

Monkey King: "Brothers! That old thief is going to be AFK for at least two years! Nobody's going to bother us during that time!! Let's get hyped!!"

Song Gua: "I haven't gone into seclusion yet... Also, what do you mean by saying I need to be offline for at least two years?"

Monkey King was imprisoned by Song Gua for three days.

……

Earth.

Blue Star Federation.

The Federal Parliament Islands.

"Respected Master Sha Zu, please repeat your command. I... I might have misheard?"

The long-lost Shenzhuan and Shizu have returned.

This time, they mobilized all their forces, and all the hibernating gods and ancestors have awakened.

Fifty-five divine transformations, eleven ancestral-level divine transformations.

—Since the end of the lunar crisis, two more people have been promoted from the Ancestral God Transformation, two of whom were promoted from the God Transformation that had been in hibernation for a long time.

They gathered in the Federal First Hall to convene a meeting of high-level officials from all regions around the world.

"I said, immediately gather 1.2 billion people and build twelve 'celestial pillars', each 9,999 meters high, at twelve specific locations on Earth."

Behind the ancestor-killing figure, a large screen displays a world map.

The map is marked with twelve red dots, which are the locations where the so-called "heavenly pillars" will be built, as well as the appearance of each heavenly pillar.

These twelve points are located all over the world.

Among them, Shangjing City, Xichuan City, and Yunshan City in Huaxia District are prominently listed.

The room was filled with uproar among members of Congress and federal officials.

"Why is this? Does it have any special significance?"

"This is not a question you should be asking."

"Then... do we need 1.2 billion people? Although our industrial level is not as advanced as those in the heavens, in terms of construction, using machines to build things shouldn't require that many people, right?"

"Modern machinery and the strength of professionals are not allowed; only simple ancient science and human labor are permitted."

"Why...why?"

"Only in this way can we show that these 1.2 billion people are 'voluntary'."

"Oh, this..."

Everyone was bewildered once again.

How is this voluntary?

Moreover, does this imply that the public is being forced to build it?

Regarding labor costs...

"Do not pay them! Only provide basic food! Remember, do not give them any form of compensation!"

"this……"

Apart from those who had undergone divine transformation, almost everyone present had their minds shut down.

They were speaking in plain language, but they all felt they couldn't understand it.

"Kill Ancestor," he said calmly.

"They are certainly not doing it willingly in their hearts, but as long as their outward appearance is voluntary, that's enough."

Earth currently only has four billion people. We must be careful with our resources; we absolutely cannot exhaust our population before the Heavenly Pillar is completed.

Throughout the parliament hall, on the dozens of tiered seating areas, thousands of high-ranking federal officials looked at each other, whispered among themselves, and discussed the matter animatedly.

They really don't understand.

For over a thousand years, the ancestral deities, who have largely refrained from interfering in politics, have suddenly issued such a strange order once they emerged from hibernation.

They forced 1.2 billion people to work voluntarily to build a nonsensical pillar to the heavens, with numerous restrictions and even no pay.

If we really do that, do we think the Federation's millennia-long rule can continue?

Must there not be a rebellion among the people below?

In the past two weeks, more than 100 cities around the world have become independent.

It's unclear how this wildfire will be extinguished.

The eccentric geniuses are going to add fuel to the fire again, and this time they're going all in.

But why not go all in?

What can you gain?

Finally, someone couldn't contain their confusion and stood up to ask a question.

"Respected Ancestral Gods, Judges, Star Masters, Supreme Commanders, what is the purpose of this matter? Can you tell us?"