I am a super god, fortunately I am the Sea Tiger God of War

Although the angel civilization prohibited the God of Death Carl from studying the void and denied the void, they did a lot of research on the void in private, that is, the secondary creatures, and created three finished products.

More than ten thousand years later, Baizhi brought a new ability system called magnetic field rotation.

As one of the best scientific researchers in the known universe, He Xi was excited to see the opportunity and naturally wanted to study this capability system and explore knowledge in unknown areas.

"Are you confident?" Holy Kesha looked indifferent.

What she asked was not whether He Xi had the confidence to defeat Bai Zhi, but whether he had the confidence to study the system of magnetic field rotation.

He Xi naturally understood what Kaisha meant, and patted his chest with confidence, "100% sure.

As long as there is enough data, I have 100% confidence.”

He Xi had little confidence that Bai Zhi's magnetic field rotation ability system could be perfectly restored and controlled.

Based on the current data analysis, Baizhi's talent for magnetic field rotation does not seem to come from his physical structure, but from the deeper levels of his soul, spirit, and will.

Angel civilization has never studied these mysterious things.

However, He Xi is still quite confident that if he just draws on the rotation of the magnetic field and uses existing scientific and technological means to imitate it, he can eventually restore and create a capability system that is almost completely identical or even leads to the same result.

Moreover, in theory, this kind of thing is indeed quite feasible.

After all, thousands of years before Bai Zhi lived, the Ultimate Monk, who had no talent for magnetic fields, used qigong to simulate the rotation of magnetic fields and cultivated to the level of 500,000 horsepower, and eventually indirectly created the Ultimate Wuliang School.

What the Ultimate Monk can do, He Xi may be able to do.

"In that case, I'll leave all matters on Blue Star to you. I won't interfere until you accomplish something."

Keisha nodded slightly, handed all the affairs of Blue Star to He Xi, and prepared to wait for a long time.

Data collection and scientific research cannot be accomplished overnight, and it will definitely take a lot of time. As for the possible losses that Blue Planet and the known universe may suffer during this period, Kesha can only express her apologies.

In order to ensure the long-term stability of the known universe, it is inevitable to selectively abandon some civilizations and lives. This is a necessary sacrifice.

"Uh-huh~"

He Xi slowly stood up, stretched lazily, and her slender waist twisted into a graceful curve, and then she pounded her shoulders.

"It's time for my old bones to move around after thousands or tens of thousands of years of not moving. I just hope I won't lose my dignity this time."

After stretching for a while, He Xi walked down from the throne on the high platform with his long and slender legs as if no one was around, and walked out of the hall without wasting a moment.

When he reached the door, He Xi suddenly stopped, turned around and asked Holy Kesha mischievously: “By the way, he only asked you to wash your butt before going to Blue Star.

I don’t need to wash, right?”

"Need not."

Holy Kesha waved her hands speechlessly and told everyone to get out of here quickly, take a taxi and get out.

"Hmph~"

Humming a light tune, He Xi turned and walked towards the Tianmen.

Looking at He Xi who was not doing anything serious, Tian Shi Leng and others looked worried: "Queen, can King Tianji do it?

Although Bai Zhi’s strength is not as good as yours, if he is only a third-generation god, it seems that he is far from being his opponent…”

The capture of the Holy Left Wing was a disgrace to the Angel Civilization. If He Xi, an old cadre, followed in Yan's footsteps...

I really don’t know how the angel civilization will be ridiculed by other civilizations in the universe.

"no problem."

Holy Kesha's eyes were calm, and she spoke to comfort Leng and the others: "Although He Xi is nominally a scientific research officer, you must not underestimate her.

Her true strength is not inferior to mine."

what?

Leng and others were greatly shocked, their eyes almost popped out. He was not inferior to the queen, which meant that King Tianji was also a fourth-generation sacred body.

what is this?

I'm just a scientist, I don't have as much power as they do.

All of a sudden, Leng and others felt a sense of pride.

As long as they think of the powerful Holy Kesha who dominates the entire known universe, even the angel believers in the war-torn remote areas will proudly puff out their chests.

And now, we have two people in our angel civilization who are as powerful as Queen Kesha.

The foundation of our angel civilization is so powerful!

Angel Leng and others were excited and couldn't wait to see He Xi, whose strength was no less than the queen, defeat Bai Zhi, and the angel civilization showing its potential and becoming great again.

Will it win?

Will win!

"Leave Blue Star to He Xi, and as for the Styx Galaxy, I'll take care of it myself."

Holy Kesha's eyes under the cyan eyeshadow flashed with ruthlessness and dissatisfaction, and she slowly stood up and walked down the high throne: "Burning heart, cold.

You guys, follow me to the Styx Galaxy to warn the restless Death God Carl and make him understand that it is not his turn to speak in the known universe today. "

Death God Karl is an illusion, even Holy Kesha cannot kill Death God Karl by force.

But if all they wanted to do was clip the wings of the God of Death Karl, suppress his power, and cut off his minions, the angel civilization could do it easily.

"Yes!"

Leng and others, who had been inspired by the news that He Xi was a sacred body and had entered the wolf warrior state, were full of fighting spirit and high morale.

Chapter 82 Nutrient Solution

Blue Star.

Not long after the marriage, Bai Zhi asked Xiao Yi to return to the battleship and distribute the batch of new Taotie genes produced in the Super Seminary.

The hundreds of Taotie on the battleship were upgraded and evolved into second-generation dragon-type super warriors.

Afterwards, Bai Zhi ordered these super soldiers to cooperate with America's ordinary soldiers to implement the black cleanup plan while maintaining America's basic order.

With the addition of super soldiers, the death rate of America's Ni brothers increased dramatically, with tens of millions of Ni brothers dying every day.

In Europe, Morgana saw Baizhi was so crazy, so she blatantly announced her existence to the world and openly interfered in the affairs of European countries, as if she was the king of the land.

In this way, the division of power on Blue Star began to take shape: America belonged to Baizhi, Europe belonged to Morgana, and Dongsheng Shenzhou belonged to the Super Seminary.

After the wedding, Bai Zhi did not become overly obsessed with beauty. Basically, she only spent three hours a day on "family life".

The rest of the time, he was doing serious work: cultivating strength, developing and perfecting powerful moves, strengthening his body, and building his own super gene production workshop.

When borrowing equipment from the Super Seminary, Bai Zhi had already collected very complete data.

Relying on these data and the large amount of resources remaining on the spacecraft, Bai Zhi, who possessed the power of magnetic field, manufactured various equipment and built a super gene production workshop in just a few days.

The central mansion of Haihu Manor.

Qilin lay comfortably on the sofa, her legs crossed, her slender and delicate feet resting on the coffee table, a small bottle of oral liquid in her mouth, and she hugged a pillow while watching TV programs comfortably.

On the screen, a blond-haired, blue-eyed host was introducing the death statistics of Brother Ni in recent days, praising Bai Zhi wildly and singing praises to the emperor in the most flattering way possible.

"Da da……"

There were footsteps coming from the door. Qilin looked over and saw that it was Bai Zhi who had been busy all day, and that annoying little slut Tian Shi Yan.

"Husband~"

Qilin casually threw the bottle of oral liquid she had just finished drinking into the trash can, licked the corner of her mouth with her soft and nimble tongue, stood up barefoot and rushed towards Baizhi with open arms, pouting her tender red lips as if to kiss the latter.

"Okay, okay, brush your teeth first."

Baizhi pushed away Qilin who was rushing towards her. The latter pouted and looked unhappy. I don’t dislike it, but you do.

"Give."

Bai Zhi threw a syringe to Qilin: "I developed a third-generation sniper gene based on the genes of the third-generation angels. It will strengthen your genes."

"Hey, thank you, husband~"

Qilin didn't doubt it. She grinned, rolled up her sleeves, and injected the super gene potion into her shoulder.

Angel Yan crossed his arms across his chest, looking at Qilin, who looked like a little bird. The more he looked at her, the more he disliked her. "Why are you pretending to be pure, little bitch?"

"Huh, you're really willing to do that."

Angel Yan said sourly: "After building the super gene manufacturing workshop, we don't have many resources left, so we should save them for emergencies.

You're better off using all the remaining resources to make this third-generation potion. If the dragon-men Taotie under your command are injured or killed and you have no resources to treat them, I'll see what you'll do."

"Yeah~"

Qilin exclaimed in a low voice, is the problem so serious?

Then she glanced at Tian Shi Yan provocatively, her peach blossom eyes flashing and her expression full of green tea flavor: "Hubby, you give me all the resources, nothing will really go wrong, right?"

"It doesn't matter."

Bai Zhi waved her hand indifferently: "It's just cannon fodder. If it dies, it's dead."

For a group of Taotie who are not even first-generation super warriors, being able to receive the Emperor's grace and evolve into second-generation dragon Taotie is already a great blessing.

They can never repay the emperor's kindness in their entire lifetime.

He actually wanted to continue wasting the Emperor's precious resources after being seriously injured. How ungrateful he is.

Unlike those cannon fodders who are just there to fill in the gaps, upgrading Qilin's genes is a small necessity for Baizhi, as the recovery ability of a generation of super soldiers is really too poor.

Although the magnetic field power of Angelica dahurica can be used for recovery, it requires the emperor to trouble every time. After all, it is an extra step and the emperor has to use the magnetic field power one more time.

Hundreds of second-generation super soldiers combined are not as important as making the Emperor feel more at ease.

At this point, Bai Zhi suddenly had an idea and told Tian Shi Yan: “By the way, make a set of injury rating system later.

If a dragon Taotie is injured and the resources required to recover are greater than 70% of the resources required to produce another potion, then that dragon will be dismantled and the resources will be recycled. "

Damn it, it has to be you. Compared with you, Morgana is like a compassionate living Bodhisattva. At least Morgana really cares about the lives of the demons under her.

Angel Yan complained in his heart, but nodded calmly and made an OK gesture: "Understood."

While the two were talking, Qilin's genes had been upgraded, and her overall strength, lifespan and other data had been greatly improved.

Excluding combat experience, external computing power, and equipment, the data on paper is no worse than Angel Yan.