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Let's wait a bit.
Director Wang rubbed his aching temples. The entire planet Blue Star was now in a state of panic.
It's not that the altar of the Nika tribe has become known to the public.
It was Niu Jieshi who said it in Jiang Xiao's live stream.
If this matter is not handled properly, the impact will not only be on this world, but could very well extend to our strange world.
Even in the world of ghost stories, the eerie world can be affected by the power of that "god".
Do they also have this kind of worry about their blue planet?
Despite immediate denials from officials and influential media outlets in various countries, the news that "Cthulhu is about to descend upon Earth" continues to spread wildly.
Everyone is in danger.
"Continue to refute the rumors, then suspend the experiment. This time, we will mainly rely on Jiang Xiao, the project in that world, and the specialized team."
Director Wang made the final decision, but for now, this is the only way.
At this moment, Jiang Xiao, carrying Shi Shi, led Wang Dayong and Niu Jieshi to the room where the history department experts worked.
At this moment, the latter was still frantically flipping through the materials, and it seemed that there had been new progress.
Chapter 563 The Missing Ancient Books
“These are,” Jiang Xiao said, pointing to the documents and the stack of books in front of the old man.
"These are the notes left by Mr. Yang before his death and the books he consulted."
An elderly man with a full head of silver hair raised his head, his gaze behind his glasses revealing a hint of respect.
His fingers gently brushed across the yellowed papers, as if touching precious treasures.
“We have transferred all of Mr. Yang’s materials, hoping to find more information about ‘God’.”
Another elderly man, holding a thick book in his hand, had a slight, almost imperceptible tremor in his voice, as if he had caught something.
Jiang Xiao walked over, and Shi Shi followed curiously behind him, her little hands tightly gripping the hem of Jiang Xiao's clothes.
The elderly men bustled about the room, flipping through every book, every notebook, and every corner that might hold clues.
Their brows furrowed at times, they whispered among themselves at others, and they fell into deep thought at still others.
Jiang Xiao and the others stood quietly to the side; he did not intend to disturb the experts' work.
Shi Shi's gaze kept scanning the documents, trying to find any information that could catch his attention.
Wang Dayong and Niu Jieshi stood at the door, their expressions different but both revealing a hint of tension.
In terms of scientific research and historical depth alone, they still have to rely on human methods.
What they can do in a cunning way is to push forward when facing danger; they're not good at using their brains.
Suddenly, an old man's voice broke the silence of the room.
"There is a record of an ancient myth here that seems to have some similarities to our current situation."
All eyes were focused on the tattered book in his hand.
Jiang Xiao stepped over and looked curiously at the dense text.
"This mentions an ancient legend about a god who has fallen into a deep sleep. The breath of this god is a force that the world cannot bear. If anyone awakens Him from His dream, the whole world will face a great disaster."
The old man's voice was somewhat hoarse, but every word was clearly audible to everyone present.
Jiang Xiao frowned slightly, but this was just a legend.
Even if this legendary god is the current instigator, it doesn't matter; they need to know more about this "god."
"Does this legendary deity have a name? Are there any special symbols?"
The old man shook his head and handed a hastily written note to Jiang Xiao.
Tucked inside the notebook was a tattered scrap of paper from a book, containing only this sentence; all other information had been lost.
"First of all, we can be sure that this god is no good. His every move could destroy the world, right?"
"Is such that."
"That makes things easier. We can just read mythological books, exclude the good and benevolent gods, and only read about the evil gods, right?"
"wrong!"
An old man who had been sitting in a corner looking at documents suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and then muttered something to himself.
"Too little, too little."
Wang Dayong, who was closest to him, leaned over and asked.
"What's missing?"
"We're running low on books!"
Are there too few books?
"If you're short, just buy more. Aren't we free to access all the data in this world right now?"
"No, it's not the documents, it's the books we brought that are missing."
The old man looked listless, as if all his energy had been drained away.
Who's stealing books?!
Jiang Xiao and the others couldn't understand, but the other elders immediately realized the meaning behind the old man's words.
"not enough!"
"Seven or eight books are missing!"
"Part of Mr. Yang's notes have also disappeared."
"It was Him again who was behind this!"
Jiang Xiao understood. What these people meant was that the power of God had caused the books and notes that Elder Yang had consulted to disappear.
Wang Dayong stroked his chin, staring intently at the books stacked on the table.
god?
An evil god?
He felt like he knew what it was, but upon closer reflection, he realized he had never really known anything about God.
Just as the group of old men were sighing and complaining, a girl wearing protective clothing walked in.
"Jiang Shen, the biology PhD would like to invite you to the lab."
Jiang Shen?
Is that so?
"cough."
An old man, who was the first to react, coughed.
Is it a bit impolite to call someone "Mo Zi"? Calling someone by their name directly is also inappropriate.
So after much thought, they decided to have the people here call Jiang Xiao a god.
"Jiang Xiaoshen" sounds too awful, and "Savior God" sounds too cliché, so in the end, we decided to call him "Jiang Shen" (God Jiang).
Jiang Xiao:
Now is not the time to worry about what to call him. Why would this biology PhD want to talk to him for no reason? Jiang Xiao is a complete academic failure.
Afterwards, Jiang Xiaoshi, Wang Dayong, and Niu Jieshi arrived at a huge underground laboratory.
Although it's not as large as the bizarre research institute where B2 works, it's still a temporary facility, so it's quite impressive that it's up to this standard.
"Hello, Master Jiang."
Jiang Xiao was somewhat taken aback when he saw the elegant man with glasses extending his hand to him.
Unexpectedly, this so-called PhD was so young, and he didn't seem to be much older than Jiang Xiao, they seemed to be the same age.
"I called you here because I want to tell you something: see if you can kill the virus in the infected person's body."
The doctor was a straightforward person; he didn't exchange any pleasantries and went straight to the point.
Jiang Xiao shook his head helplessly. If only he had that skill level!
"I'm a terrible student, it's really difficult for you to ask me this kind of question."
Jiang Xiao assumed that the doctor thought of him as an "omnipotent god," just like the historians at the beginning, who would end the disaster without saying a word.
Can he finish a bubble teapot?
Now someone actually comes along and asks me to cure my illness; that's quite a talent.
"What if I said that these viruses parasitizing patients are alive?"
"Alive? Of course! Virus cells have to remain active. If the virus were dead, the patient would have recovered!"
Jiang Xiao stared at the PhD in front of him with a look of utter disbelief. Could this PhD be a fraud? Even a layman like himself couldn't understand this.