Mysterious recovery: I have two ways to become a god

"When I am promoted to craftsman in the potion department, I should be able to create the imaginary spiritual instrument."

Looking at the nearly three-meter-high spiritual instrument in front of him, Wang Xiaoming felt a little ripple in his heart. The spiritual instrument was an idea he had before awakening his past life memories, but it was a pity that he could not create it due to technical limitations and supernatural influences.

Only a semi-finished product could be produced, and the real psychic instrument still remained in his imagination.

But things are different now. He has obtained the mysterious path to God, which can give his former delusions a chance to become reality.

Back in the private laboratory, Wang Xiaoming also brought a piece of supernatural material and planned to make it into a microscope specimen to see if he could see the supernatural runes in it.

Take a look at the difference between the two kinds of will-o'-the-wisps.

This supernatural material appears in the form of a black powder, like the carbon black that has been deposited in the chimney for many years.

In order to prepare a suitable specimen, Wang Xiaoming first used transparent tape to lightly stick to the surface of the powder, peeling off a thin layer of black powder, then transferred the powder to a glass slide, and dropped a special solution to make a specimen.

He skillfully placed the specimen on the microscope, turned on the combination of his spiritual vision and the extraordinary vision brought by his sharp ears and eyes, and saw countless supernatural runes rising and falling in the blue-black extraordinary light.

"Thirty-four supernatural runes."

Wang Xiaoming carefully distinguished and found a total of thirty-four different runes among these repeated runes.

Nineteen of them are the same as the runes in Li Jun's blood, and the other supernatural runes have never been seen before.

These supernatural runes are also trying to form larger runes, but they are missing key parts and cannot always be formed.

Wang Xiaoming judged that these same supernatural runes must be the supernatural manifestation of the will-o'-the-wisp, while the other different runes were the supernatural manifestations of the will-o'-the-wisp and another ghost.

During this period, the headquarters intermittently provided him with a lot of ghost controller blood, from which he memorized a large number of supernatural runes. Now the number of supernatural runes in Wang Xiaoming's mind has exceeded a thousand.

He has gradually summarized some of the supernatural runes and determined the general functions of these runes, but they have no big effect yet.

"Is it possible to control the combination and separation of these ghost powers, and then study the changes in the supernatural runes?" Wang Xiaoming began to consider the feasibility of this method.

"Professor, it's time to eat." Li Jun came over carrying a lunch box.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the time and found that it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon. He was surprised by the passage of time and felt a little hungry at the same time.

"Thank you, I am indeed a little hungry." Wang Xiaoming said after taking the lunch box.

These days, in order to study the supernatural phenomena of will-o'-the-wisps, he often eats in the laboratory. He is often very busy, and Li Jun usually cooks for him.

After dinner, Wang Xiaoming opened the information sent by Li Jun and read it.

As the third largest private ghost controller organization in China, it has also recruited many foreign ghost controllers and has considerable influence in Southeast Asia.

As for why they went against the headquarters, the headquarters has also conducted an investigation. According to the data, this ghost controller organization is backed by the capital power of the European Delian League. It is obviously a pawn of the Delian League, used to test and interfere with the Renguo, and drag down the Renguo to control the ghosts. growth and development.

"While the supernatural is gradually recovering, humans are still fighting among themselves. It's really ridiculous."

Putting down the information in his hands, Wang Xiaoming sighed in his heart.

I don’t know how many innocent people will be implicated in a trial by the German Federation, and this kind of thing keeps repeating in history.

He suddenly remembered a sentence from his previous life:

“The only lesson humanity has learned from history is that humanity learns nothing.”

At this moment, he felt very disappointed with these people in power who only provoked internal strife.

7pm,

The laboratory was still in full swing, and there were also some unfamiliar faces. They were all sent by the headquarters to replace Pang Dong and the others.

Wang Xiaoming had known about this for a long time. He came to the laboratory and asked Pang Dong to arrange the work of these personnel and told them that as long as they taught these newcomers, they could take vacation.

After arranging work, Wang Xiaoming took the elevator back to the ground.

Darkness has fallen, with only sparse street lamps providing light.

After returning to the two-story building arranged by the headquarters, Wang Xiaoming continued to study every day.

The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning,

Li Jun was brushing his teeth in the courtyard downstairs when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening upstairs. Knowing that the professor was coming down, he quickly rinsed his mouth and spit the foam into the pool. After he finished it, he turned around and saw Wang Xiaoming coming from Come out of the building.

"Good morning, professor!"

"Morning for you too!"

Once the fatigue of many days was relieved, Wang Xiaoming slept for an extra hour.

He closed his eyes and stretched towards the sun. As he stretched, Wang Xiaoming's body seemed to be awakened, and a series of slight sounds spread from his spine to his shoulders and then to his limbs.

This is the sound of muscles and bones being reawakened after a night's rest. They are telling Wang Xiaoming that a new day has arrived and every part of the body is ready to face new challenges.

"Let's go to the laboratory."

After washing up, the two headed towards the laboratory.

With the normal production of supernatural gunpowder, Wang Xiaoming returned to his leisure state again, and he could finally read the last history book with peace of mind.

In the laboratory that produces supernatural gunpowder, the new personnel have mastered the production of supernatural gunpowder. Pang Dong and other experimenters are also freed. They only need to watch from the sidelines and make sure they make no mistakes.

The headquarters has entered a wartime state. Xie Zhongquan, Zhao Jianguo and others are busy making preparations. The fake death paper and ghost exorcism ringtones have been distributed, and supernatural bullets are also being prepared.

Unlike before, the supernatural gunpowder produced this time does not have the disadvantage of dissipating supernatural power. Some weapons experts have begun to study the use of supernatural gunpowder to make large-scale damage weapons such as bombs and rockets. However, the current production of supernatural gunpowder is limited, and production is still a priority. into bullets.

The tense atmosphere in the headquarters did not affect Wang Xiaoming. He was reading leisurely. He had done all he could, and the rest was up to other people in the headquarters.

He is not worried about the results of this operation. With a country behind it, it is difficult for the headquarters to lose, but victory is certain. The headquarters is now considering how to reduce casualties? How to win easier?

In a small conference room at the headquarters, five or six people, including Xie Zhongquan and Zhao Jianguo, were discussing combat plans.

"I suggest first locating the leader and key members of the opponent, and then covering them with long-range firepower to eliminate the opponent's effective forces and disrupt their command system.

If there are still survivors on the other side, we will let the ghost masters from the headquarters take action to eliminate the remaining enemies. "

"No," someone immediately retorted, "Most of the opponent's personnel are in densely populated cities and are not suitable for the use of large-scale weapons. I suggest sending an elite team to carry out precise killings, and then let the ghost controllers imprison the ghosts afterwards."

"Hey...how old are we, and we still hold on to old ideas." At this time, a young man in the conference room said contemptuously.

"you……"

Seeing that the two sides were about to quarrel, Xie Zhongquan felt his head was pounding and quickly stopped him: "Okay! Everyone, calm down!"

One side is the old man from the headquarters, and the other side is the newcomer who joined the Ghost Controller team after its establishment. Xie Zhongquan didn't want to offend either of them. He looked at Zhao Jianguo who was silent and said, "Captain Zhao, tell me what you think."

…

"Run thousands of miles to attack Huanglong!"

"What a great Hong Xiuquan, what a great Taiping Heavenly Kingdom."

Wang Xiaoming turned to the last page of the book. He had already read the book. Although he had known this history for a long time, he still couldn't help but sigh when he learned about it in detail.

Because there are supernatural ghosts in this world, some history is destined to be different from the previous life. Just like the general trend remains unchanged but the small trends can be changed, this world also has the Qing Dynasty and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, but the results are different.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. It's the same for Hong Xiuquan and Tianping Tianguo, but the results are different. There must be a reason.

Wang Xiaoming has his own answer,

That means there are ghost masters involved.

However, these are not recorded in detail in history. Wang Xiaoming can only find loopholes in these written records and try to restore the true situation at that time.

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