Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 388 The Transformation Plan from Six Hundred Years Ago

Goodbye, Professor!

"Professor Carl, see you tomorrow!"

"..."

As evening fell, the students in the lab left one after another, leaving Karl alone to handle the rest.

on the screen,

Data is updated rapidly.

Carl stood in front of the laboratory equipment, sighed softly, and placed the papers in his hand on the table.

His "vision" extends beyond the laboratory in front of him.

The fragments of the divine realm were shrouded in complex magical formations, and inside, they were also analyzing samples of various creatures.

Those biological samples are from hundreds of years ago.

"Finally, we have an answer."

He muttered to himself:

"More than 600 years ago, the genetic material of humans in the Eastern Kingdom continent was artificially modified."

"Who did it?"

"What's your purpose?"

The Eastern Kingdom has a vast continent with hundreds of millions of people; modifying the genes of so many people would be an enormous undertaking.

Even for a sixth-order high god, it wouldn't be easy to do.

Moreover...

Why the renovation?

The modified humans did not possess any special talents, nor did they evolve any special abilities.

There was no difference from before; in fact, if Karl hadn't gone to the trouble of verifying it, no one would have noticed the difference.

"The gods of the Eastern Kingdom Continent are all ancient gods. Even when their strength is at its lowest, they still possess the strength of the sixth rank peak. If the six gods were to unite as one, they would become a seventh-rank main god."

Karl seemed to be deep in thought:

"According to the Wizard's Book, the seventh-order main god is transcendent in divinity, immortal and indestructible, and is the most powerful being in the universe."

"And all the gods of the Eastern Kingdom continent have perished. If I can obtain the power to cause their downfall, it will no longer be impossible to protect another world."

"That's strange..."

He knew the God-Slaying Spear could kill gods, but it was impossible to kill six gods at once.

One of them has to be alive.

after all,

The god-killing spear can only unleash its god-killing power when it is held by a deity; otherwise, it is just an ordinary object.

"professor!"

A timid voice broke the silence, interrupting Karl's train of thought.

Coming to his senses, he looked in the direction from which the sound came:

"It's Barrow!"

Where have you been lately?

Because he was being used as a test subject, Barrow's hair was shaved off completely, and his complexion was somewhat pale.

He escaped from the Pantheon's experimental base, went to the Night's Watch first, and then came here.

"I……"

Barrow opened his mouth:

"I've encountered some issues recently."

"Barrow".

Carl sighed and strolled over:

"You have a great talent for biological genetics, and I admire your hard work, but this won't do."

"Since I took over the lab, you've been absent for extended periods twice due to unforeseen circumstances."

"Maybe……"

"You are not suited to work in a laboratory."

"Professor!" Barrow's face turned deathly pale upon hearing this.

"Give me another chance. I...I will definitely do my best and will not let you down, Professor."

"Why bother?" Carl shook his head.

"Researchers not only need talent and patience, but also good interpersonal skills."

"Your mind isn't on that. I can introduce you to companies within the BHP Group, or..."

"You have your own connections."

"Professor," Barrow repeated, pursing his lips.

"Please give me another chance!"

"..." Karl was speechless.

"All right."

He nodded, his eyes flickering slightly as if he had thought of something, and casually took out a sheet of A4 paper and handed it over.

"These are some materials I found in the library, which contain records of deities from ancient times."

"One of the deities is called the Lord of the Source. My eyesight isn't very good, could you read the text above to me?"

"A deity?" Barrow took the paper, his face showing astonishment.

"Is the professor's experiment related to deities?"

"No, not at all." Karl shook his head.

"However, some people say that the tectonic movement more than 600 years ago was caused by the power of God. Although it is a joke, it does not prevent us from checking the information."

Barrow's fingers trembled slightly.

He used to absolutely not believe in the existence of 'God,' but now he is completely convinced of it.

They also deeply resented the Pantheon.

"Professor, there's another image here. Every deity has their own symbol, and this one should be no exception."

"Lord of the Source!"

"The King of All Forms!"

"..."

Barrow murmured, his voice gradually becoming solemn, then suddenly stopped as if he realized something was wrong.

"Strange name."

Carl dismissed it, took back the paper, and waved his hand dismissively:

"Go back and rest. Remember to come to the lab on time tomorrow."

"Yes."

Barrow's eyes lit up:

"Thank you, Professor!"

Watching Barrow's figure disappear into the distance, Karl slowly withdrew his gaze, and with a flick of his wrist, the paper vanished.

He had realized that the 'humans' in this world had been manipulated in ways that did not affect their physical bodies.

But...

faith!

"The humans in this world, after some kind of transformation, have an innate inertia towards faith. Even when I recite the names of deities, I can only produce a weak response."

Even if one believes in a deity, the power of that belief is extremely weak.

"so……"

"Has this severed the very foundation of the gods?"

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"Professor Karl, what made you suddenly interested in history?"

Ruili took a thick book down from the library shelf, smiled, and put it down on the table:

"Are you planning to change careers?"

"No, that's not it."

Carl shook his head:

"I recently analyzed biological genetic information and found that many organisms underwent genetic mutations about seven hundred years ago, so I wanted to see if anything special happened during that period in history."

"Of course." Ruili shrugged.

"More than 600 years ago, there was a famous tectonic movement that forced various organisms to change their living environment."

"You should ask a geology expert about that."

"Tectonic movement." Karl nodded.

"I remember the Federation was established around that time; there's very little historical record of what came before that?"

"In the past, the means of recording history were limited, and most of them were in the hands of clergy members of the Vatican," Ruili said.

"As you know, the history of the Vatican has been involved with God, so it cannot be regarded as official historical material."

"During that period, natural disasters and man-made calamities continued. The Vatican was only concerned with making money, which angered the public and sparked a 30-year campaign to destroy the gods. As a result, the books in the Vatican were destroyed, leaving only some rubble."

"The God-Slaying Movement?" Karl asked.

"Who started this?"

"An ordinary person," Ruili began.

There was no mastermind.

"boom!"

As the two were talking, a loud bang was heard from the location of the experimental building, and a ball of flame burst in the distance.

"Again?"

Ruili looked stunned.

Karl was speechless.

…………

Despite being covered in wounds, Barrow managed to repel Jim's attack with the help of several Night's Watch members.

"Knock knock!"

"Enter."

Inside the office.

Carl, sorting through the documents, glanced at Barrow with a hint of helplessness:

"You can leave now."

"If you're in the lab for even a day, the lab will never be peaceful. This place really isn't suitable for you."

Barrow opened his mouth, then sighed silently.

Just like Chris the Night Watchman said, once you've been to that world, you can never go back.

(End of this chapter)