Among the carbon-based divine systems, fruits were the divine sons. In truth, there were hidden connections between the divine sons.
However, unless a divine son evolved into a "physical divine being," this connection would gradually weaken as the distance increased, eventually breaking off entirely.
Yet, whether it was due to the fruit's ability or some other force, the other party had actually locked onto Gao Yuanyuan's position.
In the highest-level cabin, Number Zero's gaze seemed to pierce the void. It saw the cosmic branch that had grown from the supernova explosion, as well as the six carbon-based fruits on that branch besides Hercules. Three were mature, radiating unfathomable genetic auras, while the other three were still green and seemed not to have fully grown.
Above a knot in the middle section, there was nothing. It seemed a fruit should have grown there, but had unexpectedly been plucked away. To Number Zero, that knot seemed to possess an indescribable attraction.
As if it naturally belonged there, and had to return there.
"Judging from the fruit's position, you're indeed a rather important link in the carbon-based divine system."
A familiar voice suddenly rang out.
Number Zero abruptly came to its senses, only to discover that half its body had already been embedded in the void. Layer after layer of fleshy fruit leaves was squeezing out from its skin. It seemed that in the next instant, it would turn into a zombie version of a ginseng doll.
"Six carbon-based fruits, plus you makes seven. Since that's fewer than ten, that Supreme Being Hun Jie is at most fifth-tier. That's good news."
Gao Gong spoke softly. Through Number Zero's vision, he had determined the number of fruits.
"The bad news is that the other party's carbon-based divine system can already draw upon a trace