I created a foundation

He even took half a step back, his heel hitting the base of a bronze ornament, making a slight sound.

The sound was extremely harsh in the empty museum.

The rich man trembled all over and froze in his tracks.

His gaze, uncontrollably, fell back on the still "stone statue".

Fear still lingered in his heart, like an icy hand tightly gripping his heart.

But another more intense and crazy emotion was rapidly growing like a vine from the cracks of fear.

curious.

It's morbid curiosity.

What is under this rock?

Is it a miracle? A demon? Or some kind of prehistoric life beyond imagination?

He has collected rare treasures all his life and prides himself on being knowledgeable.

But no other collection could arouse in him such an intense, almost soul-devouring desire to explore.

Wealth, status, and even life seem to no longer be important at this moment.

He must know.

He had to see with his own eyes what kind of shocking secrets were hidden under this rough rock shell.

The rich man's breathing gradually calmed down, although his chest was still heaving violently.

The fear on his face gradually faded, replaced by an almost twisted stubbornness.

He slowly stood up, staring at the "stone statue" as if he wanted to see through it.

The deerskin used for wiping fell to the ground and he did not pick it up.

Ordinary wiping could no longer satisfy his desire at the moment.

He looked around, his eyes finally falling on an inconspicuous tool room in the corner.

A moment later, the rich man came back with a hose connected to a water source.

His steps were a little unsteady, but his eyes were extremely firm.

Ice-cold tap water gushed out from the pipe, gleaming in the light...

He took a deep breath and directed the water stream at the head of the "stone statue".

"Zi-"

The water hits the black rock surface, making a slight sound.

The cold water droplets splashed everywhere, some of which splashed on the rich man's face, but he didn't care.

All his attention was focused on the stone statue being washed by the water.

The black rocks become darker in color as they are soaked in water.

The rich man patiently moved the water pipe little by little, allowing the water to evenly cover every inch of the stone statue's "skin".

Time passed by minute by minute.

The only sound in the collection hall was the rushing water.

The rich man's hands were shaking, not because of the cold, but because of an uncontrollable excitement.

He felt like he was uncovering a secret that could turn the world upside down.

Sudden.

"Click."

An extremely subtle sound, like an eggshell breaking, was heard.

The rich man's heart skipped a beat and he almost dropped the water pipe.

He stared at the place where the sound came from - the shoulder of the stone statue.

There, a tiny crack spread across the wet rock surface like a spider web.

coming!

The rich man's pupils suddenly contracted.

He held his breath and controlled the water flow more carefully, gently washing the area.

“Crackle…Crackle…”

The cracking sounds became more frequent.

More cracks appeared, crisscrossing and covering the entire shoulder blade of the stone statue.

A piece of black rock fragment the size of a fingernail peeled off the stone statue and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Then, the second piece, the third piece...

It was like some ancient seal was being lifted.

The hard black rock shell began to peel off in pieces under the continuous erosion of the water.

Revealing the completely different texture underneath...

Not cold stone.

It's a kind of...warm, delicate, as if carrying the warmth of life...

skin.

The rich man's breathing became heavy, and his eyes flashed with fanaticism.

He increased the flow of water.

"Crash-"

More rock fragments were washed down, piling up in a thin layer on the ground.

The true appearance of the "stone statue" is gradually revealed.

First the perfect shoulder curve, then the smooth arms.

The muscles in his arms were well-proportioned and powerful, and every line seemed to have been carefully calculated, full of harmonious beauty.

The water continues to flow downward.

It's a broad chest, a flat and firm abdomen, and long and powerful legs.

The rock shell keeps peeling off, like shedding a thick cocoon.

The rich man felt his blood boiling.

He had never imagined that human power, or rather, nature's creations, could reach such a level of perfection.

Finally, the last layer of rock covering the face was washed away by the water.

A face so handsome that it was beyond words appeared before him.

Her long purple hair, like the finest silk, stuck wetly to her cheeks and neck, shining with a strange and gorgeous luster.

A high nose bridge, thin and sexy lips, and thick and curly eyelashes on tightly closed eyes.

This face exceeds the human cognitive limit of beauty by 1.4 and even transcends gender boundaries.

It combines all the masculinity and strength of men with the ultimate softness and charm of women.

It seems like a work of art carved by God himself.

The complete body was nakedly displayed in front of the rich man.

Every inch of her skin was smooth and flawless, like the finest white jade.

The lines of the muscles are smooth and elegant, full of explosive power, but without the slightest bit of bulkiness or roughness.

Just like the gods walking down from Mount Olympus in ancient Greek mythology.

His eyes were closed.

His chest rose and fell slightly with his steady and powerful breathing.

a bit.

Another click.

The rich man stared blankly.

The water pipe slipped from his hand and fell to the ground. The water still gushed out and gathered into a small puddle on the ground.

He forgot to breathe and forgot to think.

My mind went blank.

This is not a stone statue.

This isn't some cold collectible at all.

This is a living...

biological.

He just...

He just fell asleep.

An unprecedented shock swept through the soul of the rich like a tsunami.

What followed was an even more surging enthusiasm and possessiveness.

His chest heaved violently and his eyes turned red due to congestion.

His lips moved silently, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

god!

This is a god!

It is a god who has been sleeping for eternity!

He discovered a real God!