Bengtie: A Genius's Out-of-the-Domain Idea

"But is it really necessary to mobilize a peacock angel legion commander and wipe out an entire tribe for such a trivial matter?"

"I reckon the wing-builder population is really worthless."

With such a high degree of flexibility in supervision, it's no wonder there's no rebellion. They can wipe out ten clans by deploying overwhelming combat power during the planning stage.

They don't even give you time to level up by fighting small monsters; they send out the boss right away. This Feather Emperor is a real idiot.

Star Chaser glared at Howling Wind in the sky with disgust: "Can I kill this guy, teacher?"

This Xiaofeng is too arrogant, and killing a general of this caliber in advance can reduce the burden on the battlefield later.

Lin Yi nodded: "Okay~"

As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, Zhu Xing took a step back and disappeared, vanishing into a side path in the space.

The howling wind in the sky only had time for a moment of surprise before it vanished instantly. Anyone else would just think that he had ridden away on the wind as he had come.

Beside Lin Yi, Zhu Xing appeared carrying the Peacock Feather.

Looking at Zhu Xinglin playing with the peacock feather, he smiled and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to kill him? Why didn't you?"

Zhu Xing scratched his head: "Hey, what a waste. After breaking his limbs and wings, injecting him with a drug that inhibits recovery, he threw him into the space city as a test subject. Test subjects of this caliber are hard to find."

Lin Yi waved his hand: "Alright, you can keep what you caught. Experiment with it yourself later."

"Seize the opportunity! If we give this guy a pass to the 'Erudite Society,' we can easily squeeze out at least ten or eight papers."

Lin Yi was already deliberately going easy on them; he knew that the Star Chasing Project hadn't been touched much.

Having accomplished so much in a short time, including a trip to the space city, even a space general like Star Chaser would have to admit defeat.

Well, Fei Xiao is an exception. This victorious general, whose mind is filled with great victories, can traverse the sea of ​​stars in a few minutes and arrive at Luofu while riding Fei Huang.

If someone who only has a superficial understanding of Star Chaser can do this, one can only imagine what Lin Yide would be like if he had "Phase Walker".

Zhu Xing poked his hand: "Teacher, you said that the Feather Emperor has a way to monitor the entire realm, so does that mean we've been discovered too?"

Lin Yi nodded: "Originally there wasn't, but after you took action, it's most likely true. I also have some guesses about this kind of surveillance; it should be using the dome beneath our feet."

Zhu Xing: "I'm sorry, teacher~"

Lin Yi: "It's okay~ As long as you're clear-headed and in a good mood. Anyway, he won't dare to come looking for us, and he can't run away either. Letting him know will make him nervous and uneasy for a while."

Lin Yi's gaze pierced through numerous obstacles, lingering on the distant Azure Stone Sacred Nest, and on the Feather Emperor within.

(The Feather Emperor has really made something of himself – he even managed to get Lin Yi's attention.)

Lin Yi noticed it as soon as he got close to Qiong Sang.

Rather than referring to that once bountiful messenger and leader of the Feathered People, it would be more accurate to say that he was the divine essence of Qiongsang, a new spirit that, after developing self-awareness, usurped the remains of the Feathered Emperor.

The Feather Emperor (X), and a new spirit (?) who has taken possession of the Feather Emperor's remains.

He was born much shorter than Lin Yi.

I've been reading a lot of research on wing makers these past few days.

The prototype of Wing Maker is based on the Indian caste system, with elements of Christianity, ancient celestial legends, nomadic systems, and militarism added to create a hybrid design.

The Celestial Nest is actually lapis lazuli, which in Buddhism symbolizes the Medicine Buddha.

Chapter 241 The Image of the Star God

Lin Yi's status is far higher than it. Not to mention the miracle that the broken Qiong Sang nurtured with its last remaining strength, even the complete Qiong Sang would have to grovel before Lin Yi, who has taken control of a portion of "abundance".

That's why Lin Yi felt bored. He came full of enthusiasm, thinking he was a bountiful envoy who would give him a chance to show off his skills and have a good fight.

When it arrived, all I found was this?

Lin Yi had lost interest; fighting was too boring, and he preferred to observe the customs and culture of the Wingers.

Admittedly, in the eyes of others, the current Feather Emperor is no different from the Abundance Envoy; apart from lacking the official rank, they are completely identical.

The size of the miracle of abundance is also very large, no less than that of an ordinary messenger.

Feathered Emperors of this origin can also draw life force from "abundance," and are equally immortal and indestructible.

But... once you meet the real deal, the fake will always be fake.

Zhu Xing asked in confusion, "Huh? Why don't you dare come? Shouldn't you come and drive away any intruders as soon as you discover them? It's really strange to let intruders run rampant on your territory."

Lin Yi: "The cuckoo has taken over the nest but has not grown up. The fledglings, whose wings are not yet fully developed, naturally dare not leave the nest easily."

While still atop the Qiongsang Peak, within the Azure Stone Sacred Nest, the 'Feather Emperor' still holds a slight home-field advantage. Once he leaves the nest... well, that's a different story.

Zhu Xing shook his head: "I don't understand."

Lin Yi smiled and tapped Zhu Xing: "It's okay, you'll understand when you see him. There's no rush now, let's continue strolling around."

The destruction of a small tribe did not cause much of a stir.

Whether out of indifference or fear that prevented them from stopping, the craftsmen who carried the branches were largely unaffected, while those who were closer quickly resumed their work.

Lin Yi and Zhu Xing also went to see the incubation species, which are similar in status to the branch-shaped species.

This branch of wingmakers specializes in incubating and raising their offspring.

Lin Yi also understood that there was no shortage of wing-makers.

This is incredibly efficient at producing offspring.

Wing Makers do not have parents in the traditional sense, because they do not believe in the idea that the bloodline of the strong is always strong. Two six-winged guardians may give birth to two-winged branch-bearing beings.

Two winged, branch-bearing species may also give birth to a six-winged, sky-guarding species.

Class and wing discrimination are very entrenched among wing builders.

Therefore, all unhatched eggs will be collected and carefully cared for by the hatching species.

The fate of every newborn is already determined when it hatches from the egg.

Those born with six wings will be carefully cared for and be born noble. Once they have grown up and are capable of acting on their own, they will be taken to the garrison of the Guardian Clan.

Even those born with four wings will receive one-on-one care from the breeding stock.

After all, most of the Crying Cry race are wise men within their own group. Well, relatively speaking, they are wise men.

Born with two wings, they are just a pair or a group to fool around. Whether they can survive depends entirely on how tough they are. The weak ones are eliminated in the early stages of their lives.

Those with incomplete wings... would be discarded like trash, thrown into the lands where the winged people lived beneath the Qiongsang.

In short, this efficiency and sorting is just like the mass hatching of chicks in a chicken farm.

Zhu Xing: "This looks like a chicken farm hatching chicks... but it's so ugly~ it's not even as good as a chick."

Lin Yi: "It really is ugly."

Chasing Stars: "Are you still taking pictures, teacher? I'm afraid I'll get the camera dirty."

Lin Yi: "Go ahead and film it... If we want to preserve historical records, we should do it as completely as possible. If we feel uncomfortable with it, we can replace it with a new one later."

Zhu Xingyan said listlessly, "Okay..."

Lin Yi led Zhu Xing away from that disgusting place and continued upwards until they were close to the dome, where everything suddenly looked brand new.

This is where a hint of civilization has appeared, and the inhabitants here are mostly four-winged, singing birds.

The wing-maker's cry is mostly sung by scholars, scribes, researchers, and priests.

They all did clerical work, and they were among the smartest people in the Wingmakers.

The population of the Crying Song species is not large, at least compared to the Branch-bearing and Hatching species.

Their quality of life doesn't seem like what one would expect from someone who has exploited so many people; it's more like an individual situation.

The architecture and pedestrians here have a very academic atmosphere...

The premise is to ignore the ubiquitous, conspicuous sculptures and portraits of the Feather Emperor.

Zhu Xing shook his head in disdain: "Ugh~ Yu Huang is such a vain guy, there are statues of him everywhere, completely ruining the beauty and design of the environment."

The Feather Emperor statue looked majestic, with one claw stepping on a sculpture that resembled a celestial boat.

A magnificent lapis lazuli anchor was held in his hand.

It has ten wings on its back, six of which are gold and four are crimson (red and purple).

Behind him was a tall, abstract, and indistinct sculpture with even more wings, of some unknown form.

Lin Yi: "What's behind that Feather Emperor sculpture? Let's find out."

Chasing Stars hacked into the library of the Crying Clan and searched for information: "Found it... They say it's the Pharmacist."

Zhu Xing asked Lin Yi suspiciously, "Is this what a pharmacist looks like?"

Lin Yi was speechless: "Think about it and you'll know it's impossible! Have you ever seen anyone describe a pharmacist as having wings? It's obvious that this was imposed by the higher-ups of the Wingers to maintain their rule and solidify their discriminatory practices."

Take another look—Lin Yi shook his head in disgust: "So ugly. It's a good thing it's a pharmacist. If it were Aha who was made ugly like this, Aha would tear down Qiongsang."

Well...it's also possible that they might not dismantle it but instead spread their new image around the world with self-deprecation.

To put it another way, if anyone dared to vilify Cripper's image like that, the company's fleet would have crushed them that very day.

(Company: Go talk to my super fleet that has withstood two Imperial Wars, two Energy Wars, and one Border War.)

Zhu Xing asked curiously, "Teacher, what do real pharmacists look like?"

She had never met the pharmacist, but her teacher had—a ready-made witness. She could find out what he looked like simply by asking.

The gaze of the Star God contains immense power; a single glance may bring either promotion and blessings, greatly increasing one's strength (such as Star Core Essence), or it may lead to one's demise (as seen in Old Yang's Sunday audience at the Black Tower).

The same applies to the image of the Star God; ordinary people cannot easily glimpse the Star God's body.

Most Star Gods are restrained, while those who are not are like Black Marshal.

Its power goes without saying; Black Swan knows it best.

It'll explode if I look at it even once!

Aside from those who have been glimpsed in the "Crossroads of Fate," ordinary people have no idea what the Star God looks like.

Very few factions use equipment to record and reproduce the image of the Star God.

After thinking it over, I decided not to appoint the Feather Emperor as the envoy.

The text is ambiguous about the identity of the Feather Emperor as an envoy, and it is also uncertain whether he is alive or not. It is suspected that he was killed by Star Howl Nanuk. So, the Feather Emperor is simply designated as the last divine fruit of Qiong Sang.

Tomorrow, as the Wing Builders wrap up, let's have a vote—

Extermination order: Leave no one alive!

The wise ones were all killed, but the eggs were kept to be genetically modified and used to develop into the private army and guards of the space city.

Slaughter the upper echelons, reclaim the bountiful gifts (immortality), take the miracles, and leave the remaining lower-level wing-makers to fend for themselves.

Chapter 242 To reiterate – Nanuk is a stingy person.

Even the Black Tower's simulated universe failed to fully recreate the image of the Star God.

Lin Yi: "For the Star Gods, physical form is meaningless. They are the manifestation of destiny, and changing their form is easy for them."

"A typical example is Aha. You should have known when He tore up your homework before."

(Aha: You've made up! Let's move on!)

Lin Yi: "The machine head has also appeared in the form of an old man in black robes. Simply discussing the image of the Star God is not very meaningful."

The hallmark of a genius is that he's a machine when he's not busy, but a learned and erudite person when he is. And the people he chooses are precisely the group in the world that least respects him.

Lin Yi: "However, apart from Aha, most of the Star Gods do not easily change their appearance; they generally remain the same. For example, the Pharmacist's appearance has never changed as far as we know."

"And He..."

Lin Yi reached out and touched Zhu Xing's forehead, sharing with her the scene of meeting the pharmacist.

"A thousand hands and a hundred eyes, a man's body with a woman's appearance. Alluring...yet sacred. Bearing the wounds of all living beings, sharing the world's afflictions—"

When one is summoned by the star god during a critical moment in life, there is a significant difference between being summoned by the star god and being spied on by others.

Fortunately, the Star Chaser is ultimately a messenger of joy, and the Pharmacist is the most compassionate star god. Therefore, apart from some mental pressure, nothing else is serious.

Lin Yi embraced Zhu Xing's shoulders, using his abundant strength to soothe her emotions.

Chasing Stars: "Is this the true form of facing the Star God...? What a strange feeling... but it's completely different from the statue."