Super God: Myriad Worlds Drifting Bottle Chapter 6

"You're right, but let me give you a heads-up. The inheritance you've received is far from ordinary. Some of the technology isn't simple, so research won't be easy. You understand."

"...Funding begins. From the novel group: 9:8.0:2?0,5:6. I can provide some more funds, but... you guys..."

"..."

Finally.

"Pleasure doing business with you."

Both businessmen showed satisfied smiles.

After it was over, Han Fei first took Zhao Xin for a massage to relax and relieve fatigue.

In the steaming heat.

Han Fei suddenly said to Zhao Xin, "Old Zhao, if there was a war, do you think we'd die?"

Zhao Xin, who was lost in the skilled hands' ministrations, blinked before snapping back to attention.

He propped himself up. "Brother Fei, people die when they are killed."

"But before I die, you will absolutely not die!"

"I said it!"

"...Zhao Xin..."

Han Fei was a little touched.

But.

"Ouch ouch, easy, easy."

Zhao Xin yelled as he flopped back down.

"...Damn it."

After a comfortable soak, Han Fei drove home.

He greeted the bodyguards outside and entered the house, heading straight for the bathroom.

Upon seeing the bathtub, he rushed towards it.

"Eight point eight, 888, prosperity, prosperity, prosperity."

But as he reached out, he stopped.

Instead, he moved towards the washbasin, where water had been running all along.

He reached in and scooped.

The familiar bottle reappeared.

He opened the wooden stopper.

Was it a letter?

And it was pink?

"Even though I call you a Drifting Bottle, I never thought you were a real drifting bottle."

He hesitated for a moment, then opened the letter.

"Pleasant Goat looked so cool playing soccer today..."

Chapter Six: Foolishness Powder

"Lazy Goat came again today. He sprayed a lot of powder, and everyone became foolish. In the end, it was Lazy Goat who accidentally saved everyone..."

"So it's called Foolishness Powder. Any creature that comes into contact with it becomes foolish. The village chief said he wanted to research this thing, so he kept some..."

"..."

"But Boiling Goat is really rough..."

Han Fei looked inexplicably at the letter, which he could understand despite not recognizing the writing.

Then he turned his gaze to his palm.

Besides the letter, a test tube, about as thick as a finger, had appeared with it.

Inside was a pink powdery substance.

Han Fei smacked his lips.

He truly hadn't expected to retrieve something from the Pleasant Goat world.

Pleasant Goat, that cartoon, was a childhood memory. But what use could it possibly have?

A children's cartoon.

Could it be useful in a high-risk world like Super Gene?

Han Fei held a dismissive attitude.

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However.

Since the Pleasant Goat world is already real, will the things inside also have effects?

Thinking cautiously.

Han Fei frowned slightly.

He put the letter away and took out the test tube separately.

He decided to try it.

He took out a piece of paper, poured a small amount of powder onto it, then made a phone call and asked someone to bring a rabid dog.

Looking at the rabid dog barking incessantly in the iron cage, Han Fei sprinkled the powder on it.

"..."

There was no change.

It was still barking.

Han Fei was a little disappointed, thinking there might be some surprise.

Just as Han Fei was thinking this.

The situation changed.

The rabid dog actually stopped barking gradually, its tongue stuck out long, its eyes dazed, it crawled on the ground, motionless, but its tail wagged continuously behind it, as if it were very happy.

"White powder?"

"But it wasn't inhaled into the body?"

Han Fei was silent for a moment.

But he quickly realized the immense value it contained.

Afterward, he immediately conducted in-depth research.

But.

As soon as he got it to the laboratory, the researcher gave him the answer half an hour later.

This is ordinary herbal powder!

There was nothing strange inside, and the researchers even listed the herbs, proving its uselessness.

If there was any effect, it would probably only be useful for colds.

"Mr. Han, recently our... has achieved a new breakthrough..."

"Get to the point."

"Alright, I hope you can increase the investment."

"I'll give you another fifty million."

After speaking, Han Fei left in a hurry.

Back in his room, Han Fei took out the powder, his eyes flashing.

At this time.

The rabid dog in the cage had slightly more lively eyes, and it barked at Han Fei.

Han Fei raised an eyebrow.

"Interesting."

"It's clearly detected as ordinary herbal medicine with no special properties, yet it can achieve this effect, and it doesn't need to be inhaled into the body, just contact is enough to take effect. It's unimaginable."

"It's like a unique rule that doesn't fit into this world."

"Completely illogical."

Countless guesses popped into Han Fei's mind.

Is the Pleasant Goat world actually an experimental field for advanced civilizations?

Or is it different world rules?

Or is it different materials that we just haven't detected?

Or other possibilities...

Finally, Han Fei chose to give up.

With just a bottle of powder, he couldn't make too many deductions. Even if he did, they would only be wrong guesses filled with personal speculation, which were worthless.

However, this does not mean it has no value.

On the contrary.

Its value is immense.

Han Fei decided to use a portion for research and keep the other portion with him personally as another trump card.

By today, he had accumulated many trump cards.

But this particular trump card was special among all his collections.

Perhaps one day, if he encountered a female angel who wanted to pry into him with her Eye of Insight, he could secretly sprinkle some powder on her and gain a sweet, naive angel.

Chapter 7: The European Emperor and the Wooing of Qi Lin

However, thinking of angels naturally led to thoughts of demons, and then to that string of crises.

Taotie, Sky Wolf, Triangular Body, Sky Scum, and all the civilizations suppressed by angels throughout the universe...

And the greatest threat of all, Karl!

"There are so many crises, each one above the level of an interstellar civilization, yet they all want to attack a small, pre-nuclear civilization like Earth. How unfortunate!"

Han Fei patted his face, trying to calm himself down.

Anyway, he would do his best now. If it really didn't work out, he would prioritize his own survival and then follow the original plot. After all, he remembered from the plot he read before transmigrating that although Earth suffered heavy damage, it was never destroyed with the help of civilizations like the angels.

If things really developed to an irreversible point, Then he would have no choice but to flee.

Han Fei glanced at the basement.

He drank another cup of coffee and rested for a while.

Only then did he return to the bathroom.

He still hadn't retrieved the bottle from the bathtub.

He felt his luck was quite good today. He had already fished out a trump card from the sink. If he could get one from the bathtub, which had a higher chance, wouldn't he skyrocket?