Chapter 223

Doctor. Sea Creatures Worldline: "?"

Wait?

Sister, did you swallow your saliva just now?

The Doctor on the Sea Creatures Worldline subconsciously curled his toes, which immediately put the other person in an extremely awkward situation—

"Holy Maiden! Your Saintess!"

Such calls could be heard from the crowd in the distance.

The Doctor from the Sea Creatures Worldline subconsciously looked up, wondering if this group of people would go mad like the fanatical believer from before—

"Your Saintess, I'm reporting her! She just drank water from the pool!"

Doctor. Sea Creatures Worldline: "?"

Uh... the water here doesn't seem to be drinking water, does it?

And I was standing inside barefoot!

"Your Saintess! She's drinking even faster!"

Doctor. Sea Creatures Worldline: "..."

I thought you guys would go crazy... but I never expected you to go crazy in this area!

"Ahem..." The Doctor from the Sea Creatures Worldline came to his senses and immediately said, "As the saintess, my first decree is to convey the divine will: no drinking!"

"Huh...?"

These words immediately sparked discontent and calls for rebellion.

Doctor. Sea Creatures Worldline: "???"

Are you guys crazy?!

Chapter 352 Want a planet? That depends on your sincerity, Old Pu.

"It's not hard to understand."

Although the Doctor Saint was more like a farce, Precise, who watched the whole thing, nodded as if it were perfectly natural.

After the apocalypse, order collapsed, society crumbled, and the population dwindled.

In a typical storyline, these survivors should have been struggling, surrounded by wolves, and in their struggle for survival, they would have had no time to worry about anything else.

But the problem is that this planet is different.

Under the protection of the Lord God, these survivors had no worries about food or drink, nor did they have to worry about survival; they didn't even have to go to work.

In a life of absolute safety and comfort, what should these survivors do most?

Yes, it's about having enough to eat and wear before thinking about other things.

They talk about rebuilding civilization, but when they look at the total population, it's less than a hundred.

What did you rebuild?

Not to mention that these survivors were originally a group of small animals, and reproduction and population expansion should be the basic code of animals, right?

So if Precise is the leader of these little animals,

In a world where food and clothing are plentiful, and every day is spent eating and sleeping—

The first decision Precise would make would be, 'Alright, now you can go and do whatever you want.'

Don't worry about anything else, just focus on increasing the population size before considering anything else.

That's why Precise felt it was perfectly natural when he saw the group of survivors drooling over the feet of the Doctor dressed as a saint.

After all, in many literary works, feet are often used as a metaphor for sexuality.

Precise was well-read and knew this rhetorical device.

See, reproduction and population expansion are indeed the underlying code of these little animals, aren't they?

So much so that Precise was more concerned about the planet's ecology than this so-called farce.

She walked around with her hands behind her back.

"According to that being, this planet is an apocalypse after the devastation caused by the Sea Creatures."

"But I remember that in Sea Creatures's code, there doesn't seem to be an option to terraform planets."

Rather, it's more accurate to say that Sea Creatures only knows how to eat.

So if this planet is a barren wasteland, devoid of any vegetation, and nearly desertified,

That wouldn't be strange to Precise.

But the problem is—

"The ecology is amazing."

Countless flowers, plants, and trees adorn this planet with vibrant life.

Each tree is laden with large, juicy fruits.

And--

"Inexhaustible".

Even without the food mountain provided by Chen Ran, the ecology here alone would be enough to feed the group of survivors.

No need to climb mountains or wade through rivers, you can simply reach out and pick the endless supply of food.

"I would like to ask you something," Precise said thoughtfully, turning to look at the sky. "Have you also modified... no, blessed the ecology of this planet?"

"No."

Chen Ran was still teasing the Doctor, wanting Doctor to try on the Saintess outfit that the Doctor from the Sea Creatures Worldline had worn.

Upon hearing Precise's question, Chen Ran looked down and said, "Give them some food, some water, and maybe a running wheel. Isn't that how you raise hamsters? As for the environment? As long as it's usable, that's fine."

"You're right."

Precise nodded in agreement.

They're just a bunch of small animals. They don't even need to worry about inbreeding. Giving them food and water is already the greatest favor they can ask for. What more could they want?

"But since you haven't blessed this planet, what about its ecosystem...?"

Precise showed a slight interest. "Gaia Planet?"

The so-called Gaia Planet refers to a natural environment that can self-regulate and repair itself, maintaining 100% habitability for any species, including carbon-based and silicon-based organisms, and all plants and animals, under any circumstances.

Therefore, for civilizations capable of interstellar colonization and expansion, Gaia Planet is a real treasure.

"No wonder..."

Precise muttered to himself, then looked up at Chen Ran: "I have a request. Could I take over this planet—"

"No!"

Before Precise could finish speaking, and before Chen Ran could respond,

As a result Savior Kal'tsit, charged over with her 'Holy Sword'.

The Savior Kal'tsit didn't care whether the survivors were sick or not, but she knew that Precise must be seriously ill.

"Everything here, including this planet, belongs to the Lord God."

Savior Kal'tsit stared intently at Precise, looking as if she was about to explode. "Isn't it presumptuous of you to ask the Lord God for this?"

Because Gaia Planet possesses the ability to self-regulate and repair itself, this also means—

You can do whatever you want with it.

Savior Kal'tsit, didn't know what would happen to the others, but she knew that Precise was definitely the one who deserved to die the most.

"I see. Then it seems I have indeed overstepped my bounds."

But Precise wasn't bothered by this.

After all, she knew that asking for a whole planet right off the bat... was indeed a bit presumptuous.

So Precise nodded and said, "Since one planet isn't enough, could I narrow down the scope and give me control over Ama-10?"

Savior Kal'tsit: "?"

Wait?

You just used the word 'right of disposal', right?

Alright, looking at Precise's expression that says, 'I can't offend the Lord God, but can't I offend you, my cat?', Savior Kal'tsit, is really about to explode.

"This won't work either."

Seeing that the Savior Kal'tsit was holding the 'Holy Sword' and looking like she said it was time to go,

Chen Ran smiled and reached out to grasp the Savior Kal'tsit in his palm.

Chen Ran gently stroked Savior Kal'tsit's fur with his thumb and said, "This Savior Cat was the first one I caught, and I've been raising her as a house cat, so the right to deal with her belongs to me."

Savior Kal'tsit: "?"

"Oh, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue." Chen Ran smiled and stroked the Savior Cat's fur again, "It should be ownership."

Savior Kal'tsit: "..."

"I see."

Precise didn't pay any attention, he just sighed.

She didn't care about the saintly Doctor, nor did she care about the group of survivors in heat. And since she could only look at this planet and not play with it...

Precise felt that there was no point in staying there.

"It depends on my mood."

Upon seeing this, Chen Ran first turned his head and glanced at the planet model on the table, which contained an entire candy jar.

Turning back, he released his grip, letting Savior Kal'tsit, float away with her halo and wings.

Then he reached out and grabbed Precise back, saying, "Let 'Old Pu see if you can please me. If I'm in a good mood, I might give you a planet, that's not out of the question."

Chapter 353 Holy Doctor: What do you mean by giving me a blessing that will never make my feet dirty?

To please?

And we also need to please the Lord God?

To be honest, if this matter were entrusted to that mischievous Water Elf, Mylnar, she would surely be able to seduce Chen Ran into a cuckold's lap.

But Precise? That's a bit of a problem for her.

Precise, a science student who does academic research, how could she know these things?

Doing research together? Or watching CatTV together?

Or you could blow up a planet and say, 'Look, this is my new project: how to create a giant firework. Now, I'm giving it to you as a gift.'

Let's say goodbye.

Chen Ran's original words were meant to amuse him, not to make him laugh.

So ever since Chen Ran brought him back, Precise has been sitting in the miniature model of the 'Seaside Resort Town' on the table, racking his brains.

But after thinking for a long time, I still couldn't figure it out.

Fortunately, time is the one thing Precise has plenty of right now.

The frail, white-haired Doctor might still be preoccupied with the Originium Outbreak Worldline, reminiscing about those little animals, and wondering how to prevent the tragedy from repeating itself.

But Precise didn't care.

The planet exploded, all the small animals died, but it had nothing to do with her.

As long as we can confirm that the frail, white-haired Doctor is alive and well, that's enough.

"This 'town' appears to be sustained by a creature called 'Ayao,' but otherwise it's no different from any other ordinary town."

"But what materials are these buildings made of? What is their earthquake resistance rating? And... I don't seem to see any water pipes or sewers, so where does the water come from?"

Unable to figure it out, Precise went out and wandered around this 'Seaside Resort Town'.

Precise is actually a homebody; she generally doesn't go out except for essential reasons.