165 Wealthy Aura Rising to The Sky (1/2)

Ding, Ding, Ding!

On the second morning, the notification sounds of Feng Lin's microchip rang out, startling him awake.

”Who?” Feng Lin opened his eyes, feeling somewhat helpless.

Being awakened in the morning like this made him extremely unhappy.

He activated his microchip and saw a projection of a figure with large head and big ears staring right back at him, causing him to feel a great shock.

”What the hell?” Feng Lin leaped up.

That figure resembling a giant pig started to speak. ”Are you master Hongjun? I'm Zhu Tiangang. Nice to meet you, nice to meet you! No, I'm the poster in the Mythological Forum and my id is 'Fatty with a cultivation dream'. You said that if the Obese Gene, Binge Eating Gene, and Pigskin Gene combine, they can be evolved into the Big Belly Gene? I'm truly filled with gratitude that you are helping me to achieve my dreams. The reward money has already been sent to your account, master Hongjun. This time, I wish to purchase the full genetic evolution formula…”

He continued speaking words of gratitude and respect.

Do Pigs know how to speak?

Feng Lin had just woken up; thus, he still felt somewhat in a daze. In his vision, a giant egg was bobbing agitatedly about.

After he returned to his senses and took a closer look, he discovered that this was not a pig. It was a human!

This human with a pig-like face was speaking continuously, and his two large ears wobbled about.

How obese was this man?

For a moment, Feng Lin was truly shocked. But after he paid attention, he calmed himself down.

So this fatty was the poster with the id 'Fatty with a cultivation dream'?

Feng Lin activated his id microchip and discovered that 10,000 star coins had indeed been transferred into his account.

This amount of money was pretty huge, but this poster had directly sent it without confirming the truth with him? It seemed like this fatty was an extremely wealthy money lord!

As the saying goes, seeing a spot on the leopard's skin is equal to seeing the entire leopard. Seeing the head of somebody is equivalent to seeing the person completely.

Although the projection only showed the huge face of this fatty, Feng Lin could very well imagine the size he had ballooned into.

His weight was only 500 kg? It should be almost 1,000 kg already, right?

Did he eat too much after he posted the question and gained more weight since then?

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Being so obese to such an extent could be considered a talent too. It was truly impossible for ordinary people to achieve this!

Feng Lin was speechless.

Also, this fatty referred to himself as Zhu Tiangang earlier. Was that his real name?

Feng Lin had a look of contemplation on his face after he heard that this man wanted to purchase the full evolutionary genetic formula. His heart couldn't help but stir.

Although genetic formulas were valuable, to Feng Lin, the vast majority of them were useless.

There was a limit to human's energy. He could simply choose the path with the brightest future or a few paths with good prospects. By then, his own future would be boundless.

This Big Belly Gene was merely a mid-grade primeval gene that would cause one to be as fat as a pig. Other than a 'genius fatty' like this man, ordinary humans would never choose this cultivation path.

Feng Lin naturally didn't have any regards or any use for this gene formula.

If this useless genetic formula could be used to exchange for star coins, wouldn't it be great?

But the prerequisite was that he had to see if this man was reliable.

Feng Lin opened up the projection function on his microchip and started to converse with the fatty.

Naturally, he didn't reveal his true face. He used the virtual simulation to create the image of Dao Ancestor Hongjun that radiated an air of celestiality and started to converse with the fatty through the internet.

”Are you Master Hongjun?” The fatty glanced at Feng Lin and passionately asked.

One had to say that this image of Hongjun, which Feng Lin had created, was extremely imposing and real. It had perfectly matched with the image of a respectable and powerful senior in the fatty's heart.

Feng Lin nodded, smiling but not commenting. He intentionally wanted to project an ethereal feeling of mystery, causing others to feel that it was not so easy to get close to him.

To a stranger, such an image was of miraculous effect. It would cause others to easily be convinced by him.

”Master Hongjun, you are a geneticist right?” Feng Lin didn't even say anything, but the fatty already silently agreed that Feng Lin must be a mysterious and powerful geneticist. He excitedly continued, ”Master, the evolutionary path of the Big Belly Gene is something I've never heard before. All the various geneticists I hired before are completely useless. They are unable to let me set my foot on the pathway of cultivation. If you can allow me to cultivate successfully, money isn't a problem!”

Fatty spoke with conviction and confidence. Feng Lin could sense how rich this fatty was from his tone.