Wizards pursue the truth

It moves at an extremely high speed, flowing through any gap, seemingly just like water. Its target is very clear: the location of the outpost.

It's difficult to describe its essence. It doesn't seem to possess any of the biological survival forms currently defined by science.

Hiss!

It sounded like the forked tongue of a snake.

It was eerie and terrifying.

In the laboratory, Wang Ya exited the True Spirit Attachment mode, a hint of joy appearing on his face.

Although it consumed about 10% of the true spirit power.

But the rewards were also quite astonishing.

Even though he cannot use the power of the true spirit to cultivate as a wizard or follow a path outside the main god space, it does not mean that he cannot use wisdom and scientific research methods to control alternative supernatural powers.

No, it should be called the power of microbial colonies.

The last bit of true spiritual power consumed in the body left a unique tree pattern on the palm, with one black and one white color.

Consciousness can enter into it and be in a special state of vision.

Individuals with specific characteristics can be controlled and influenced through the power of mental consciousness.

Wang Ya wanted to test his abilities.

With a thought.

The blue particles covering the three corpses seemed to be drawn and controlled by some force, drifting straight toward Wang Ya's palm.

In just a few seconds, the blue particle light spots filled the black and white tree veins with blue.

This portion of Metavirus fills the dormant lines in the palm and can no longer self-replicate, devouring his flesh and bioenergy.

The Metarhizium bacteria in the body also entered the blue patterns.

Wang Ya's smile grew even wider; he had succeeded.

He successfully brought the Meta virus, along with his own, under control in the laboratory and prevented it from being controlled or affected by another source.

He can even use the ability of the tree-patterned marks on his palm to release a hidden wave that prevents external Meta bacteria from invading his area.

So much so that wherever it went, germs retreated one after another.

"To see through the essence, to uncover the truth, and then to utilize a small amount of true spiritual power, one can gain control."

Wang Ya gave a name to the tree-like markings on his palm.

—The King's Crest.

This means that Metarhizium is the king of bacteria.

Wang Ya has great ambitions, which are not limited to Meta bacteria. He wants to use this as a foundation to embark on an extraordinary path of microscopic bacteria and viruses.

Incidentally, it serves as a testament to the microscopic, flesh-and-blood path that I have yet to traverse.

This might provide some impetus for Harak's promotion.

Of course, all of this will take place within the extraordinary system of the Main God Space.

Wang Zhiwen was merely a medium, a starting point.

The power of the true spirit merely catalyzes the process.

Essentially, it can be viewed as a controller that contains Metarhizium anisopliae.

It shouldn't attract the attention of the Main God Space, or lead to the discovery of his identity as an illegal immigrant.

On the contrary, it can be considered a merit and add points to the interview score.

Before Wang Ya had even left the laboratory, a prompt from the Supreme God suddenly appeared in the void before him.

[Note: Due to unforeseen circumstances in the mission world, the original mission has been cancelled and replaced with a ten-minute survival mission. Completing this mission will allow you to return to the Main God Space.]

Wang Ya was somewhat surprised; such a turn of events was not something he had anticipated.

Even his previous hidden mission was canceled and replaced with the current mission.

He subconsciously thought of the source of the deep existence of District 33.

He glanced again at the blue tree imprint on his palm.

A faint smile appeared on his lips. "This is truly interesting. It seems the mission's plot is taking an unexpected turn."

His measures to contain and control Meta bacteria likely touched on the source.

Some of the guesses have been confirmed.

The source came back to life, but it possessed a certain degree of subjectivity; it was not a single, inanimate object, but a single entity existing in the form of pathogen self-replication.

"Are you coming to find me, or is it that the existence of Wang Zhiwen has caused you to lose control of the Meta bacteria?"

Other locations within the base, where new reincarnators resided, all received the same message.

Their expressions were all different.

There was joy, because they finally had a clue, and they only needed to stay for another ten minutes to leave this damn mission world.

Some were worried and fearful. These new reincarnators were clearly more intelligent. They knew that the change in mission was not necessarily a good thing. They knew what kind of danger the God would make them only need to survive for ten minutes.

Absolutely lethal, absolutely impossible to defeat.

"Damn it, how could this happen? I had already found clues that could prove the presence of Meta bacteria, and I was almost 100% able to restore the data, and then this happened."

The central control point of the base, the middle-aged man with a receding hairline who had gathered many people at the transit station, is still alive and has a considerable number of men with him, who are stationed there.

The reincarnator, who was operating the computer equipment, angrily punched the equipment, causing the screen to distort and crack. His frustration and anger still could not be vented.

What bad luck! The results were just around the corner, something everyone was looking forward to, but then things took a turn for the worse, and all our efforts were in vain.

Liu Qingzhi's face was also extremely gloomy. The outcome had already happened, and there was no use in being angry anymore.

"I don't know which bastard caused the change in the mission; it couldn't have happened for no reason."

"Boss Liu is right. Don't let me find out who it is, or I'll definitely kill him."

The people in the control room were filled with righteous indignation and stood on the same side, shouting insults at each other.

"Alright, everyone, anger is useless. Let's try to survive for ten minutes. This is the new mission." Liu Qingzhi's expression turned serious. He wasn't stupid; he knew the seriousness of the situation and the hidden dangers.

He immediately said, "Perhaps we can hide separately. We can hide some people in the restaurant area, on the surface, and in the work area. After ten minutes, we'll have a complete result and be able to leave this place."

"In this way, even if there is any danger, it will not affect all of us."

"Boss Liu, you're right, it's best if we split up."

"We'll listen to you. We'll meet again after we enter the Main God Space and develop together."

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Hiss!

The sound of the snake's tongue flicking echoed continuously in work area 33, extremely clearly.

Following the path left by the drilling rig, it moved and walked at an extreme speed. Finally, it saw a brightly lit, incredibly clear mechanical artificial structure in the strata. It was huge, and after being injected with energy, it was restarted and completely sealed.

But it had been there many times and remembered the trails from the incursions.

It came in a rage, intent on devouring all the resources within the base.