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

Yue Sheng nodded and said.

"Indeed, although interstellar civilization is quite advanced now, Earth is still our home planet. It is truly worrying to watch it wither away."

Song Gua stroked his chin and said.

"The Celestial God Clan..."

Zhou Lisha said with a laugh.

"What happened? Don't tell us you've already taken care of them, have you?"

"If only it were like that, it would save so much trouble."

"Then what does that expression mean?"

"Don't rush to land. Take a look at all the historical and modern information about Earth after you leave before you go down."

"What exactly are you trying to say? Stop playing the riddle-maker."

Song Gua put his hands in his pockets, stood up, and walked out of the park.

"I'm the kind of person who likes to act on my intuition, but with such a large group of you, I can't just let my intuition dictate your path. So, let's get to know the Earth as it is now, and I'll take this opportunity to admire your 'big toy'."

As Song Gua walked out of the simulated park, Zhou Tak and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

Yuwen Hao was still rambling on when he turned around and found that Song Gua was gone.

"Hey, where did my old classmate go?"

The nurse smiled and reminded him.

"Grandpa Yuwen, it's time for you to take your medicine."

"This little girl, she'll at most call me Uncle Yuwen, not Grandpa. If you're really talking about age, I could be your ancestor. You can't count like that; you have to look at how old you look!"

Zhou Lisha watched Song Gua's retreating figure.

"This guy seems a little different from before, but I can't quite put my finger on why."

Yue Sheng, however, expressed his understanding.

"After all, a thousand years have passed. He must have experienced a lot, faced death and been reborn. In my and Tucker's eyes, he has always been a child, but in reality, he has long been a giant who protects the world."

Song Gua walked on the bridge, surrounded by busy warship crew members.

They came and went in a hurry, as if they paid no attention to Song Gua, the visitor.

Song Gua couldn't help but feel a little strange.

A stranger is walking around here; shouldn't the people on the warship be a little wary?

After the ship's landing strategy was changed, they became even busier, and no one paid much attention to Song Gua anymore.

"They probably had great confidence in the warship's defense system and thought it was impossible for anyone to sneak in."

Song Gua wandered around, and with the help of Magnet Brother's abilities, easily gained insight into the structure of the warship.

Although there were many parts he couldn't understand.

"When humanity ventured into space, under extreme survival conditions, they were forced to develop a very advanced technology. At least to the extent I can understand it, they can control atoms to synthesize matter at will, and at extremely low cost. Each person has a matter synthesizer. Amazing..."

Song Gua strolled casually inside the warship.

Some places have access control, so he can't get through.

But they couldn't stop him. Magnet Bro used his powers to directly separate the door and then restore it to its original state.

Although it may trigger an alarm for a few seconds, it's not a big problem.

As they walked, Song Gua's eyes lit up.

"Wait, could this guy be...?"

He saw a guy who looked exactly like his second incarnation in the plant cultivation chamber ahead, pinning a plant conservationist against the wall.

Now he understood why the people on the warship didn't even glance at him.

Because the face he's wearing now isn't Song Feng's, but his past self.

"Hi Martina, during the twenty galactic days that I was separated from you because of hibernation, your enchanting image lingered in my dreams."

Martina was holding a silver metal showerhead and looked at him with some impatience.

"Lord Wutong, you're disrupting my work."

"Work? Why does my woman need to work? Who's your boss? I need to talk to him."

"..."

Wu Tong felt someone pat him on the shoulder, so he shrugged and waved his hand.

"Get out of the way! Can't you see I'm talking to the woman I love about our wonderful future?"

Wu Tong heard a familiar voice, but it wasn't the timbre that was familiar; rather, it was the speaker's tone.

"Then can you fucking stop staring at my face?"

Just as Wu Tong was about to turn around and look, an even more familiar feeling swept over his entire body.

He was kicked away by Song Gua.

"Ah—Martina, wait for me, I will definitely come back!!"

Wu Tong was overthinking things. He didn't fly very far before crashing into a glass tank of hydroponic plants, breaking more than a dozen tanks before finally stopping, looking like a disheveled, drenched chicken.

Martina glanced at the flying five of bamboo, then at the Song hexagram.

"Who are you……"

"I am his true form, the genuine Song Gua."

The woman named Martina's attitude towards Song Gua changed instantly.

"Really? You're Song Guaguozu? Oh my god, could I have your autograph? My grandmother was from your era, and she said on her deathbed, 'If only Song Guaguozu hadn't died!'"

Song Gua signed his autograph for her.

Then Martina took pictures of them with the showerhead and printed them out on the spot.

Finally, she gave Song Gua a big hug.

Feeling the two soft mounds in front of him, Song Gua blushed.

Wu Tong, who had struggled to climb over, felt like the sky had fallen.

"Hey! You old scoundrel, you can't just come back and steal my love away like this!"

Song Gua pushed Martina aside, put his hands in his pockets, and stared at the forgotten clone.

"I said, why can't I sense you anymore? Have you become independent?"

Wu Tong realized it too late, and only then did he come to his senses.

"Oh, really? You came without me even noticing. Try to take me back?"

I tried the Song hexagram.

"no."

"Good heavens... Could it be that, as Darwin said, long-term geographical isolation between two populations leads to reproductive isolation?"

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

The idea of ​​using five of bamboo is obviously illogical.

Song Gua felt that he couldn't get the Five of Bamboo back because the body he now possessed that allowed him to walk in the world actually belonged to Song Feng.

Song Feng can adapt to Song Feng's clones, but cannot adapt to Song Gua's clones.

"Judging from the current situation, you may really be independent."

Wu Tong wiped the dirty water off his face.

"Really? Haha, hahaha, hahaha..."

"You're happy, aren't you?"

"Waaaaah... This is a laugh born of unbearable sorrow! I can no longer charge into battle alongside everyone, to fight that old thief to the death! Oh, heavens, how cruel you are to me... Waaaaah..."

Song Gua shook his head silently.

"Now that you're no longer my clone, just live your own life. But it would be best if you changed your face. With the scientific level of interstellar civilizations, I believe that would be easy."

"But your face works really well..."

"Um?"

"Change it immediately."