The Academic Master's Spiritual Energy is Revived

Chapter 208: return

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Of course, Jabba would never serve his favorite gourmet frog dessert to others.

Otherwise, Otokogawa might have just overturned the table and started a fight.

Fortunately, the food was OK. Although it was not as good as the Chinese people's food, at least it was enough to swallow. The staple food was a pancake the size of a pot lid, which was baked very crispy.

This kind of sac-like food is popular in desert areas. It is sprinkled with sesame seeds and other things, and tastes very crispy.

In addition, the meal also includes large pieces of dried meat, sizzling steaks, and precious spices sprinkled on top. It’s a bit smoky, but all within acceptable limits.

There were even several plates of extremely precious alien fruits in the desert, which were sour and sweet and very delicious.

Of course, drinks are also indispensable. I took a sip of black tequila and felt that it tasted a bit like rice wine mixed with chocolate. The taste was a bit strange.

The meal ended happily.

Xiao Yi stretched out his left hand, and the blood-red ring on his middle finger was gone.

The poison was cast very secretly.

The bloody little bugs had already drilled into the Hutt's body.

On the throne, Jabba had been dozing for a long time.

An ordinary person, an ordinary person who has not awakened the Force, cannot resist the possession of the body by the "Blood God Son".

He rubbed Jabba's fat tail with a fork, and the maids serving nearby were almost suffocated by the scene.

Even a guard of reptilian intelligent life was ready to clean up the corpses.

"The skin is very tough!"

"I heard that there were Hutt Jedi, which shows that this race still has fighting power, but they use their wisdom too much and look down on strength..."

"But you have to know one thing, when you are so close, everyone is your enemy!"

"You are just an ordinary life, so close to me, I want to kill you, even if you own a country, it seems useless..."

“Wisdom can sometimes crush power, but sometimes, even a beggar can dethrone an emperor at the cost of his life, no matter how wise he is!”

“Hehehe…”

Jabba opened his eyes, which were bloodshot. He stretched out his short arms and said in a low voice, "All of you leave. No one is allowed to come in without my permission..."

No one can resist Jabba's majesty. In this desert palace, on this desolate planet, in this star field, anyone who dares to refuse his words will become the excrement of some carnivorous beasts the next day.

After everyone left, the heavy door slammed shut.

"Owner… "

Jabba's giant slug body couldn't bend down at all.

"This body... is too weak... I don't like it..."

"Well, bear with it for now..." Xiao Yi took out the snake whip from the imaginary space, threw it to him, and said, "I will let Eva assist you. Remember, don't cause trouble, enjoy your life as an emperor, and when the time comes and you have absorbed his power, you can change your body."

"I understand, master, your will is my destiny..." Holding the snake-head whip in his hand, Jabba finally opened his eyes and brows. He took over the body of the pleasure demon, and this whip was his real gain, an extraordinary seal that condensed divine power.

Whipping girl.

It suits his taste as the "Blood God Son".

"Play your role well. This universe is about to be in chaos. Build high walls, store up food, and slowly become king. Farming and development are the hard truth..."

With Jabba's authority, Otogawa installed Eva into the central control program of Jabba's forces, replacing the original central processing system.

Then the Great Purge began in the palace deep in the desert.

Those who should be killed should be killed, and those who should be promoted should be promoted. Suppress some and promote others. Interests are always the best bond.

After arranging everything, Otokogawa took out the time-space portal. The knowledge on Tatooine was almost absorbed. Anakin, the protagonist with great luck, also left. The fortune teller had almost reached his limit and started code decryption, moving towards Sequence 7.

There is nothing worth staying in this world for now.

Those truly high-tech technologies are in the hands of a few organizations and cannot be made public. What can be made public are basic sciences.

In order to obtain the true technology of this cosmic civilization, one must wait for the catastrophe to come.

Great chaos also represents great opportunities.

Heroes create the times, and times create heroes.

Otoshi Ogawa predicted the fate of Jabba, who has become a thing of the past. Although this big slug did not have the luck of the protagonist, he was also a hero of his time and place.

It is not impossible to compete for the world and the universe now.

Everything is just one word.

wait…

Wait for the chaos!

Wait until you have mastered the true power of sequence evolution!

Wait until that disciple becomes the embodiment of light and darkness that stirs the universe!

The technology obtained in this world is enough to push the earth's civilization into the mature stage of the Fourth Industrial Revolution, and even touch the energy level in some aspects.

The gate of time and space has been hidden, but with the Blood God Son and Eva's clone, we can rest assured.

Otoshi Ogawa couldn't wait to cross the endless distance and return to Earth.

The Sequence 8 fortune teller has already mastered his skills and is just waiting for the genetic code to be decoded and the ingredients for the potion to be collected.

It was a secret room as always, with a faint scent of sandalwood wafting through the air.

The old Taoist priest is sitting cross-legged on a cushion. Behind him is a mural depicting a deity holding a jade ruyi and sitting on auspicious clouds.

This is an image of Yuanshi Tianzun in Taoism. The image of Yuanshi Tianzun is painted to be empty and vast, especially his eyes, which are empty, as if all the birth and death of the universe are contained in them.

The old Taoist priest just sat there, and his temperament seemed vaguely similar to that of the great god in the portrait.

On one side, the three-legged golden toad was crawling on the ground, looking a little unhappy.

It was obvious that he had just vomited the space-time gate out of his stomach.

“I’m back!”

“Well, I’m back…” Yi Xiaochuan sized up the old Taoist priest, frowned, and looked at the old Taoist priest’s right hand in surprise. There… was nothing!

"Old Master, are you... injured?"

"It's okay, I'm glad you're back. The technology and equipment you sent back last time are so precious... So, what are you going to do with this world?"

The old Taoist priest stretched out his left hand, pointed at the space-time gate, and asked.

"I have made sufficient arrangements. If the space-time gate over there is discovered, it will be destroyed in time."

"That's great! Then you can take this space-time gate! You have the ability to protect him..."

"Old Heavenly Master, what happened to the Earth?"

"well!"

The old master sighed and shook his head, saying: "The situation is not too good, but it is not that bad..."

"Quack, don't try to be so arrogant. You are already over ninety years old. Do you think you are still young? Sequence 6, this era looks very powerful. In the distant ancient times, this was a world that had just begun to practice."

The three-legged golden toad stared wide-eyed, its belly bulging, speaking in ventriloquy: "Let me tell you! Many time and space tunnels have appeared, and Southeast Asia has fallen..."