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The first thousand one hundred and twenty-six chapters virtual reality transformation

Fang Ning was shocked after hearing this, and quickly got out of the system space and looked outside.

At present, Qinglong is still entrenched on the planet of Kakusuyi. After all, the energy of energy is too large now, and the burden on the earth is too heavy.

I saw that under the huge green dragon's feet, apart from the original shadow of a dragon, there is now another dragon shadow!

This dragon shadow was very strange. It was drilling around on the dragon's body, appearing and disappearing from time to time, just like studying how to start, making Fang Ning look creepy.

"No, I have to kill my girl. I actually made a decision to put my dragon body!" Fang Ning calmed down and immediately made a decision.

"There is no way, it's just a shadow. I have a hundred attack methods that are useless, and I can't hit it at all." The old man said depressedly.

"Baste!" Fang Ning said salivating, "You can't do this, do you still have the nerve to call it a god-level system?"

"Yes, yes, I'm just a waste, so let's ask the genius and rich man to do it." The old man accepted his fate.

"..." Fang Ning touched his head, and he had a headache.

"Forget it, one person has a short plan, three people have a high plan, and I'll find someone to discuss it. There are so many geniuses, and we are not the only one who is unlucky." Fang Ning gave up.

"Baoshi, I have always only learned this trick, so what use do I want you?" The old man quickly scolded him.

Fang Ning turned a deaf ear and returned to the system space.

It is probably only the safe place now, so he doesn't want his soul to appear.

Fortunately, it seems that only physical matter can be projected by the upper realm.

After returning to the system space, Fang Ning called the Tianshu treasure and asked it to inform the relevant people. The cause and effect of this matter of course covered up his attack on Tianzhu. He just said that this was the conspiracy of the gods. For the sake of his gods, he ignored the death of living beings and intended to unite the two worlds...

Including the words of the Ghost King Bodhisattva, I have also added them.

As for when the solution will be released, it depends on whether those people have geniuses.

Fang Ning knew that his IQ was just the wisdom of a master, and a hundred people could rank among the top five, but he was definitely not a genius. If he didn't work hard, he would fall down instantly.

But he knew that there must be geniuses, just like those who can get full marks by doing questions casually, there must be.

After doing all this, he lay back on the bed in the lounge, covered his head with a quilt.

"What are you? If you cover your head, the mess you made no longer exists?" the old man said angrily.

"The wise man said that when I open my eyes, flowers bloom; when I close my eyes, flowers disappear. So when I close my eyes, things that I can't see do not exist." Fang Ning perfunctorily.

"...You are so disappointed." The old man said helplessly.

"Wait, I have an idea." Fang Ning lay down for a while and suddenly said in surprise.

"Speak quickly."

"Since the shadow projected in the upper realm must be attached to physical matter, will you transform such ability as virtual and real?" Fang Ning asked afterwards.

"You mean, let me become a vain existence?" the old man asked.

"That's it." Fang Ning said seriously.

"I am a vain existence..." the old man contemptuously, "Have you seen my face once?"

"No," Fang Ning said helplessly, "Apart from being able to hear your voice, I have never seen what you look like. It turns out that he is really shameless."

"Now I will turn you into a shameless existence." The old man said angrily.

System prompts: (The system converts the host body to the data-based body.)

Fang Ning quickly got out of the system space and looked up at his huge dragon body.

Starting from the dragon horn, ripples flashed by, and then strings of numerical values ​​flashed by, and the entire dragon horn became illusory.

Next is the dragon's head, dragon body, dragon claws, dragon tail...

After the transformation was completed one by one, Fang Ning discovered that, sure enough, both shadows were gone.

"Hahaha, I'm finally safe. By the way, my wife and subordinates have all become digitized bodies," Fang Ning urged, "By the way, this is a reversible operation, right?"

"Of course." The old man didn't ask for trouble anymore. After all, the host's mind is really big and can always solve the urgent problem.

"That's good, let's get through this time," Fang Ningda breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought, "Since that's the case, all matter in your system can be turned into data, right?"

"Yes." The old man admitted.

"That's simple. Our core circle of forces, dozens of planets, are all digitized, escape this disaster, and wait until the world is united, and we will operate back against it." Fang Ning was excited.

"Oh, rich man, why are you smarter than me in your head? Why can't I think of it?" the old man said depressedly.

"Hmph, I have said a long time ago that you are a tool, a tool to harvest gods in the upper realm. How could the maker allow the IQ of the tool to exceed His own? So..." Fang Ning stopped.

"So what?" the old man asked.

"So if you are stupid, you are destined to be destined, and you don't have to struggle anymore."

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"My life is really hard." The old man said angrily.

"You are lucky. The gods in the upper realm will relieve our crisis by the time they die. If the heavenly way of the upper realm dies, the danger of harvesting you will be gone." Fang Ning said contemptuously.

"Oh, that's right," the old man suddenly became excited, "Then I won't have to transfer the money to you anymore, and I can continue to collect it myself."

"Fuck, you're so smart here. It's indeed a professional tool that has been created." Fang Ning said angrily.

"Sorry, I'm smart in this regard." The old man said frankly.

Three days later, the system hotel.

Death God asks Fang Ning to come over.

"Dear Your Excellency, thanks to your protection over the years, now it is time for us to separate." Death said very politely, without seeing the breath of evil and death at all.

"Oh, this is a good place to live, why should I leave? I have been disqualifying your room money. Every time the consultant increases the free stay time for you." Fang Ning was reluctant to let him go.

After all, this is also true God-level wisdom, which has helped me solve many problems.

The god of death was slightly stunned. He performed too well before, but instead made the other party unwilling to let him go.

But this was also within His expectations. He said, "We had an agreement at the beginning. The ten-year shelter period had passed long ago, and I would go out and look for the opportunity to become God again."

"Oh, that's a pity. I don't like to separate from my friends," Fang Ning sighed. "Since my senior wants to leave, I can't force you. You leave a name on this book and you will always contact us in the future."

Fang Ning said as he took out the heavenly book and asked the other party to sign the autograph.

The god of death carefully observed it for a while and found that there was nothing wrong, so he wrote a pseudonym...

Fang Ning then sent the other party out of the system space.

The God of Food watched coldly, without saying a word.

When the God of Death left and Fang Ning returned, he said behind his back: "This God seems to think that the secret of heaven has arrived and he wants to gather the power of death that will come to the future in the universe."

"You can see it." Fang Ning nodded.

"Then you still let him go?" The God of Cookery said in a little surprised.

"I am a person who cares about faith and righteousness. Since He wants to leave, let's go. After all, he has helped a lot before." Fang Ning said naturally.
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