Super God: Myriad Worlds Drifting Bottle

"You're right, but let me give you a heads-up. The inheritance you've received is extraordinary, and some of the technology involved isn't simple. Researching it won't be easy, you understand."

"...The funding starts. From. The. Novel. Group: 9:8.0:2?0,5:8,5.6. I can contribute more, 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 war breaks out, do you think we'll die?"

Zhao Xin, who was immersed in the masseuse's gentle touch, was stunned for a moment before snapping back to reality.

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

"But before I die, you absolutely won't!"

"I swear!"

"...Zhao Xin..."

Han Fei was a little touched.

"Ouch, ouch, easy, easy."

Zhao Xin yelped and lay back down.

"...Damn it."

After a comfortable soak, Han Fei drove home.

After greeting the bodyguards outside, Han Fei entered his room and headed straight for the bathroom.

Upon seeing the bathtub, he rushed over.

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

But as he reached out, he stopped.

Instead, he turned towards the washbasin next to it, where water had been running.

He reached into the water.

The familiar bottle reappeared.

He opened the wooden stopper.

Was it a letter?

And it was pink?

"I call you a 'message in a bottle,' but I never thought you were a real message in a bottle."

He hesitated for a moment, then opened the letter.

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

Chapter Six: Foolish Powder

"Gray Wolf 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 Foolish Powder. Any creature that comes into contact with it becomes stupid. The village chief said he wanted to study this thing, so he kept some..."

"..."

"But Boiling Goat is really rough..."

Han Fei stared inexplicably at the letter, which he could understand despite not recognizing the handwriting.

He then turned his gaze to his palm.

Besides the letter, a test tube, about the thickness of a finger, had also appeared there.

Inside was a pink, powdery substance.

Han Fei smacked his lips.

He truly hadn't expected to be able to retrieve something from the world of Happy Goat.

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

A children's cartoon.

Would it be useful in a high-risk world like Chaoshén?

Han Fei held a dismissive attitude.

Hmmmm.

However.

Since the world of Happy Goat had become real, could the items within it also possess actual effects?

Out of caution.

Han Fei frowned slightly.

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

He decided to give it a try.

He took out a piece of paper, poured a small amount of powder onto it, then made a phone call and had someone send over a mad dog.

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

"..."

There was no change.

It was still barking madly.

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

Just as Han Fei was thinking this.

The situation changed.

The mad dog gradually stopped its frantic barking, its tongue lolling out, its eyes vacant. It lay on the ground, motionless, but its tail wagged non-stop 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 contained within.

Afterward, he immediately conducted in-depth research.

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

It was just ordinary herbal powder!

There was nothing strange inside. The researchers even listed the herbs within to prove its uselessness.

If it had any effect, it would probably only be useful for the common cold.

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

"Get to the point."

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

"Another fifty million."

With that, Han Fei left in a hurry.

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

Meanwhile.

The mad dog in the cage seemed a little more alert. It looked at Han Fei and actually let out a growl.

Han Fei's eyebrows twitched.

"Interesting."

"It's ordinary herbal medicine that tested as having no special properties, yet it achieved this effect. Moreover, it didn't need to be inhaled; mere contact was enough to take effect. It's unimaginable."

"It's like a unique rule that doesn't belong in this world."

"Completely illogical."

Countless speculations flooded Han Fei's mind.

Was the Happy Goat world actually a testing ground for a higher civilization?

Or was it a difference in the world's rules?

Or perhaps a difference in materials that they just couldn't detect?

Or other possibilities...

In the end, 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 just be personal conjectures and wrong guesses, utterly worthless.

However, this didn't mean it had no value.

Quite the opposite.

It had great value.

Han Fei decided to use a portion for research and keep the rest on his person as another trump card.

By now, he had many trump cards.

But this one was special among all his collections.

Perhaps one day, if he encountered a Female Angel trying to spy on him with the Eye of Insight, he could secretly sprinkle some of this powder on her and gain a naive and sweet follower.

Chapter Seven: The European Emperor and Wooing Qi Lin

However, thinking of Angels...

Naturally brought Demons to mind, and then that string of crises.

Taotie, Sky Wolf, Triangular Body, Sky Scum, and all the civilizations suppressed by Angels across the universe...

And that biggest threat, Karl!

"There are so many crises, each one above the level of an interstellar civilization. Why must they come to attack a small, pre-nuclear civilization like Earth? What misfortune!"

Han Fei patted his face, trying to calm 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. He remembered that in the plot he read before transmigrating, Earth suffered heavy damage, but with the help of Angels and other civilizations, it was never destroyed.

If things truly developed to an irreversible point.

Then he would just have to run.

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 had bottles in the bathtub to fish out.

He felt his luck today was quite good. He had already fished out a 'Trump Card' from the sink. If he could get a bathtub-level item, which had a higher chance, wouldn't he take off?