"Could this human really be a demigod?"
Within the Dream Research Institute's spiral staircase, Zhou Zhi held the Lung Cancer Canopy in his hand, idly rolling it around like a pair of walnuts.
The plague pondered inwardly.
A so-called demigod was someone capable of fully wielding Kindly Father's power.
According to the Canopy's estimations, there were only a handful of beings currently manifesting their sanctity in the world.
The Holy Lord of humanity's Medical Department, the ancient Eternal Heaven, and the mysteriously emerged Holy Lord of the Disease Kingdom.
The Canopy naturally scoffed at the Disease Kingdom. What Ten Calamities? They were all trash. Not inviting it meant they had no credibility at all.
But now...
"My lord, I can sense your strength. If possible, please allow this humble one to coexist with you. I believe this would be a win-win arrangement. This humble one's [Immortality] method can cause human cells... Urgh!"
Zhou Zhi had no interest in what this [walnut] was saying.
He simply continued deeper into the Dream Research Institute.
Sure enough, the Dream Research Institute did not end at the third underground level.
More precisely, what lay below the third underground level was not the Dream Research Institute.
It was...
"This institute was built atop a blighted ruin."
Twenty-Three surveyed the surroundings. "The blighted aura here isn't particularly dense, but these ancient structures and wreckage carry a strong Dragonfall-era style. More precisely, the middle period of the Dragonfall Dynasty."
"[Golden Carvings] [Hidden Scripture]..."
"These are indeed Dragonfall styles from before the Pestilence Calamity, before the Plague Exterminator system had yet taken shape."
Although Miss Twenty-Three had lost a pair of chromosomes, it did not stop her from explaining things seriously.
For a period of time, Zhou Zhi had often read history books about the Pestilence World.
He