A piece of rusty dark wood was quietly lying in the middle of the box. Under the rust were annual rings carved with traces of time, circle after circle.

The decay and decay conveyed on the broken wood made Su Mu feel uncontrollable grief in his heart. Su Mu's branches subconsciously swept across these growth rings, and his eyes were in a trance.

He saw that in the ancient times, an indescribable giant tree stood between the sky and the earth, its roots were deeply rooted in the boundless starry sky, the crown of the tree was like the sea, and the veins of the branches supported the universe. The bright moon is dotted among them like the light of fireflies.

A leaf is a world, and countless joys and sorrows are performed in the world.

There are ancient and clumsy gods walking side by side, communicating with Taoist voices, and their eyebrows shine brightly when they talk about the wonderful things.

There are human beings who live hard and earnestly in the era of raw hair and blood for the smooth arrival of a new day and the successful continuation of the tribe.

There are bloody beasts fighting each other for the rations in their stomachs, strange plants babbling, and ferocious and cold insects devouring everything...

The scene in front of Su Mu was fleeting, like a flash of light, and the next moment, all the pictures stopped abruptly, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Su Mu's consciousness withdrew from that strange world, and the broken wood in the wooden box disintegrated into the most basic elements and merged into Su Mu's branches.

If the group of experts from Liguo knew about this, they would be shocked.

No matter what means they use, they can't damage this piece of wood in the slightest. Although this alone is enough to show its extraordinary, they still can't conduct effective research on it with their current technology.

Until a bald researcher who dealt with this piece of wood every day accidentally discovered that all the experimental subjects in the laboratory had benign mutations.

Not only the experimental subjects, but even the researchers like them have undergone similar changes.

Like him, he is even more bald, his head is as smooth as a big eye-catching light bulb, but he is also stronger, his pot belly has become a standard eight-pack abs, and the panda eyes under the thick glasses have become sharp and energetic, making people uncomfortable. Dare to look directly at it.

The strength is like riding a rocket, from an ordinary weak chicken to a ninth-level boss.

The bald researcher was shocked and didn't think about using his power to take the broken pieces of wood for himself. Instead, he reported the truth to the higher-ups.

Liguo immediately sent a volunteer volunteer who was stuck at the ninth level and couldn't break through to the experiment, and the result shocked them all. The nine-level bitterness broke through the barrier of the spiritual rank like a god's help!

As long as everyone present is not stupid, they know that as long as there is this piece of wood, the overall strength of their spiritual beings who leave the country will increase rapidly, and will become a mobile nuclear bomb in the world, deterring the whole world!

The status of the broken wood has changed from a strange and broken material to a national important weapon in an instant, but it was also known to the Anzi of Lothar because of this.

So began a conspiracy against this mysterious piece of wood.

Then Slade and Mr. J, the two tough guys, bumped into each other...

He took the initiative to dedicate the treasure he had won through untold hardships to Su Mu.

If the emperor of Lothar knew that the treasure he had been longing for had fallen into the hands of a big tree like this, and there was not even scum left that hadn't been absorbed, he would probably vomit three liters of blood.

Su Mu looked at the empty wooden box, his heart skipped a beat, and his stomach burst out with bad water.

"I don't want to do this either, but... I can't control how much I can remember!"