"As expected of Master. Even top races like the Zerg can be wiped out at will. I truly can't imagine what Realm Master has reached," Nuwa said with admiration.
The more she studied the genes of the Zerg race, the more she realized how terrifying they were. They were undoubtedly a supreme race standing at the pinnacle of existence—comparable even to the Chaos Demon Gods.
Yet, even so, the Zerg were wiped out by her Master—or rather, sealed. However, no one knows where their nests have gone.
"Father God is naturally powerful," Brain Kong admitted.
"Kong, if you could fully master the genetic technology of the Zerg, wouldn't that mean you could unravel the mysteries of life itself? Wouldn't even Saints be created at will?" Nuwa asked, her eyes lighting up with excitement.
"Don't think too much," Brain Kong replied calmly. "Even with the Machine Race's technological reserves, we are far from achieving that. Mastering all the genetic knowledge of the Zerg is a distant dream. Even a Saint would find it difficult."
His words poured cold water on Nuwa's excitement.
"I was just imagining... But they say Master sealed the true nest of the Zerg. If we could ask Master to let us study it, perhaps we could uncover the truth behind their power."
There was a gleam of hope in Nuwa's beautiful eyes.
"That depends on whether you become a Saint first. Even if Father God gave you the Zerg brood, it doesn't mean you'd be able to extract anything from it," Brain Kong said with a hint of disdain.
"Kong, to tell you the truth, I've actually found the opportunity to become a Saint," Nuwa said with a slight smile.
"What? You found a breakthrough? Did you obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi?" Brain Kong asked, clearly surprised.
"Heh. Relying on Hongmeng Purple Qi to become a Saint is just cheating. As Master's disciple, needing that kind of crutch would be a disgrace," Nuwa declared, clenching her fists. "Lately, I've created many races and studied the Zerg's genes. Then suddenly, I found a way to create an entirely unprecedented race.
If successful, this race will surpass all others in the heavens and myriad realms—even those created by the Chaos Demon Gods."
"Oh? What kind of race?" Brain Kong asked with genuine curiosity. He knew Nuwa wouldn't say such things without confidence.
"Kong, do you know why all beings in the heavens, including even the Chaos Demon Gods, eventually take on human forms after cultivating to a certain level?" Nuwa asked instead of answering.
"Of course. The human form is the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao. Transforming into a human form makes it easier to comprehend the Dao of Heaven and Earth. That's why all beings eventually take on that form," Brain Kong replied.
"Exactly. The human form is the gateway to true cultivation. Without it, a being can't truly begin the path of practice," Nuwa explained, her voice filled with passion. "Now imagine—what if there was a race born already possessing the body of the Heavenly Dao? A race born in human form, capable of comprehending the Dao from birth—understanding it as easily as eating or drinking, constantly immersed in enlightenment—as if they were the children of the Heavenly Dao. How powerful would they be?!"
"Impossible!" Brain Kong shouted. "How could such a race exist? Even the Chaos Demon Gods couldn't create such beings! That kind of race would be terrifying—every member a Saint by birth. That's more frightening than any Chaos Demon God!"
"No. It's not necessarily impossible," Nuwa said, her eyes gleaming with determination. "I've conducted countless deductions, gathered an immense amount of experimental data, compiled hundreds of millions of materials—eventually, I found a method."
"What method?" Brain Kong had calmed down, but was clearly excited.
"If successful, we'll be recorded in the annals of history, surpassing even the ancient times," he added.
"I plan to use Nine Heavens Breathing Loam as the foundation to shape their bodies, use the Mother of All Things to form their meridians, and Chaos Gold to condense their bones…"
With a wave of her hand, Nuwa revealed countless precious materials and laid them on her experimental table.
Under her control, the materials merged together. Countless laws fused into the Nine Heavens Breathing Loam, transforming it. It began to emit the mysterious power of creation—an unfathomable vitality representing the very essence of the Universe.
At that moment, Nuwa held a lump of transformed loam in her palm. She blew on it softly. That breath contained the essence of primordial energy, infused with infinite Innate origin energy.
Clatter~
The lump of clay came to life. Countless mud fragments wriggled and, guided by the laws of Heaven and Earth, began to form small figurines.
In the blink of an eye, 129,600 clay figures emerged. They were ignorant, yet alive, looking around with curiosity. All of them had taken on human forms from the very beginning.
"Incredible… unbelievable! What kind of race is this? They're born in human form and possess such complete bodies!" Brain Kong was shocked. He truly hadn't expected Nuwa to succeed.
Despite the Mechanic Race's vast computing power and scientific knowledge, they lacked creativity. They couldn't create true variables—only follow the paths set before them.
"Nuwa, what race are they?" Brain Kong couldn't help but ask.
"They're human-like beings... Maybe we can just call them humans," Nuwa replied, rubbing her chin with excitement. She hadn't expected everything to go so smoothly—as if the Universe itself had guided the process.