Chapter 85
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Chapter 85: Although I Don’t Understand, It Looks Impressive 2/8
“Hmm… cough cough…”
Sulya’s chest rose and fell as she panted heavily.
Her cheeks were still red with excitement, and tear marks from joy were on her face.
Her small, pale toes shook and curled with excitement.
The bedsheet was already soaked through, giving off a strange smell.
"I’m sorry, Giant God."
"I… tempted fate again…"
After a long time, everything finally calmed down.
Sulya then found the energy to start her reflection.
Though she knew the Giant God never stopped her from touching part of His great will, she also understood His meaning was, “If you can bear the pain and dare to pay the price, then do it.”
After the last "touch," Sulya hadn’t dared to reach out again, but when she saw the grand net path the Giant God built, she couldn’t hold back.
"I… just wanted to join your Great Plan!"
"But I overestimated myself."
After being "comforted" and "favored" by the Giant God several times, living saint Sulya’s soul strength had grown a lot.
Yet when facing the "twisted," "huge" knowledge in the Giant God’s soul, which felt heavy and was both picture-like and unclear, she found that even her soul, made super strong by the Giant God, was too weak.
How hopeless!
If not for the Giant God’s "comfort" at the key moment, she would have become a headless body, lying shamefully in the cabin; her pretty head would have burst into bits on the walls.
"In the end, I’m just human, with a human’s proud thirst for knowledge."
"If the old Order deities were here, they’d have laughed as I turned into a headless corpse, then called me a Traitor and put my body on show in the square to warn people what happens when you pry into the divine domain."
"But the Giant God accepts and even cheers on this tiny mortal’s repeated fate-tempting."
Sulya shut her eyes, and in the Soul Network, two new "technical templates" appeared—[A space-expanding digging tool that can mine "Primal Mud"] and [A basic reading and translation of ancient sacred tech based on the Solar Holy Light system].
"So that’s it! Those words that are both ‘unclear’ and ‘clear,’ full of endless ‘truths,’ were left by the ‘Ancient Holy Creator’!"
Even though she couldn’t grasp the gifts from the Giant God and didn’t know who the "Ancient Holy Creator" was, it looked super powerful!
At least, she got what these gifts meant!
"Now, we can make the tech for the ‘Primal Mud’ digging tool easier to understand using this knowledge! Maybe we can use it on more ships!?"
"Oh my!"
"The Giant God even gave up His power to let us join this Grand Project!"
"What huge kindness!"
"Great is the Giant God!"
Sulya knelt in prayer, and soon, she’d share the Giant God’s grace with all the followers!
"Come… come in…"
She shouted toward the door of the prayer room.
The door swung open immediately, and several women in maid outfits rushed in.
They carried towels, wiping away the sweat, tears, and…
The two female guards outside glanced at Sulya inside the room and exchanged looks; their fair faces flushed red.
Not just because the living saint’s body was so beautiful it made them, as women, feel flustered; there was also…
“You know, when the living saint closed the door to pray, trying to gain knowledge from the ‘Sacred Library,’ why was there so much noise?”
“Yeah, this door is soundproof, but it still couldn’t block it…”
“Could it be…”
The blasphemous thought barely rose before being pushed down.
Interest soon shifted to the “experience” of the "living saint lady."
“Hey, what do you think the living saint feels?”
“How would I know! I’m not qualified to touch the Giant God’s thoughts.”
“Hey! Hey! Could it feel the same as that thing?”
“No way, how could the Giant God… and why ask me about this?!”
…
The environment on the Giant God’s Radiance was special, serving as Sulya’s personal space; chaos or other assassins couldn’t get in. The so-called “guards” and “maids” were really more like Sulya’s clerical secretaries.
With relaxed discipline and Sulya not being strict, the little secretaries were lively.
They chatted about the living saint’s gossip with curiosity, excitement, and envy, but right then…
“Cough cough…”
Sulya, now changed, stepped out from the special compartment on the Giant God’s Radiance. Her cough silenced the two curious little secretaries at the door.
“Alright, little ones! Finished talking?”
“Bang!”
“Thud!”
Sulya, blushing, gave each secretary a light knock on the head.
Watching them whimper and crouch down holding their heads, the living saint nodded, pleased.
“Enough fun; time for real work!”
“The Giant God bestowed grace again! He showed amazing generosity and mercy, letting us join the ‘Network Plan’!”
“Summon technician Icarus now! And the chief technician of the ‘Ranger Fleet,’ which just docked at our Crystal Walls days ago!”
“I already gave them two of the Giant God’s ‘great gifts’! They should be working on the prototype now!”
“I need to see the site right away!”
—-
“Good, good.”
"This nurturing phase was great, way better than that X Blue Route."
"The interactions were diverse, the illustrations gorgeous, and the ‘paper character’s’ reactions were refreshingly direct—no beating around the bush."
Trilobite had just finished "guiding" young lady Trilobite and thoroughly "comforted" her, feeling deeply relaxed afterward.
He didn’t mind investing in those two "components" for her at all.
What’s wrong with spoiling a paper character?
Compared to his past-life coworkers—obsessed with "2D wives" and casually dropping tens of thousands—he was downright restrained.
Besides, his investments in young lady Trilobite actually benefited him! Utterly practical!
"That ‘burrowing plate-like limb’ makes sense—just another limb specialization. Modified a pair into mole cricket-style digging limbs."
"But ‘the theory of gene sharing among same-species bacteria’? Tricky… Basically, same-species organisms can pass along genes without reproduction."
Acquiring genetic blueprints without sex or cloning? Happens all the time among bacteria.
Their antibiotic resistance isn’t just from rapid division—they constantly swap genes within or even across species.
One bacterium develops resistance? Instead of slowly outbreeding rivals, it just shares the resistance gene directly with peers.
Boom—entire colonies turn resistant overnight.
Talk about a broken "gene-learning" hack.
If trilobites had this ability…
"Hmm, since young lady Trilobite’s a ‘queen,’ she could share ‘digging limbs’ with others!"
"They’d help me tunnel faster!"
As for her betraying him after gaining power?
Impossible.
He’d bonded her as a "symbiotic creature" using 【Dance of Archaea and Bacteria】. Remember—bacteria symbioting with archaea evolved into mitochondria.
Worrying about friends, family, lovers, or kids betraying you? Understandable. Fearing your own cells? Not paranoid—"cancer cells" prove traitors exist.
Worse, such betrayals happen daily. Thankfully, our immune system acts as judge and executioner.
But fretting over mitochondria rebelling?
That’s psychiatrist territory.
"Alright, break’s over."
"Starving again!"
Trilobite twisted forward through the mud.
Soon, something felt off about the sludge ahead.
"Earlier I wondered—why so many roots by the lake?"
"And this… tsk…"
His vision was poor, but the knotted, chaotic roots were unmistakable.
Disorder and mess revolted him.
Rage simmered in his veins.
"Disgusting mess!"
"Gonna bite it all apart! Scatter it!"
"Chomp—!"
"Rip—!"