The land of nothingness.

A bronze giant is sleeping.

A giant ball was spinning under the opponent's breath.

Blue numbers flashed rapidly above the giant ball from time to time.

A green dragon was looking at the giant ball with a pair of longan eye beads wide open.

Fang Ning said to the old man: "You are really enough. Even though you know that this Creation Giant is not a good thing, but is still so close to it? Are you not afraid that it will swallow our world?"

"Look at what you said, this is a virtual world, between virtual and real, and it can't swallow it at all," said the old man with a serene word. "Do you know that it can suck the purest chaotic energy, the innate element, if you change it to the prehistoric worlds you see, this thing can create an immortal in one bite."

"Uh," Fang Ning's eyes lit up immediately, "Since that's the case, take a sip..."

"Then you exploded with a 'bang'." The old man said bluntly.

"Why?" Fang Ning said unconvincedly, "You just said something and created an immortal."

"The environment I am talking about is what you see. People have the protection of the way of heaven, so they don't have to consider any of their own tolerance or absorption and digestion? Do you have it?" the old man said contemptuously.

"No, the sky is dead, who can I find to protect you?" Fang Ning's idea of ​​taking the shortcut is like a soap bubble. It was shattered as soon as it arose, so he had to go to bed honestly.

I don’t know how long I slept until I was woken up by the old man.

"Get up quickly, rich man, should your matrix world mature?"

"How do you know what is mature? Do you understand?" Fang Ning turned over and muttered.

"Because it has turned black." The old man said with confidence.

When Fang Ning heard this, he turned over and looked through the systematic perspective.

Sure enough, the giant ball that originally flashed with blue numbers was dark at this time.

"Damn it, what's going on? It's obviously a black screen standby. Do you understand? It doesn't matter at all, the program is still running." Fang Ning said angrily.

"Oh, I understand now." The old man said embarrassedly.

Fang Ning controlled the Qinglong, stretched out his claws and pulled the giant ball, and then the blue number began to appear again and ran rapidly.

"It's really hard to create the world with a poor student system. I don't know how many loopholes there will be in the world in the future and how many Long Aotian will be produced." Fang Ning sighed.

The old man had nothing to say, and at this moment, the bronze giant suddenly turned over.

However, the blue giant ball is indeed between reality and reality, and the opponent has not touched it at all.

"Hey, I feel that the aura of this giant has become weaker, and it may be about to die." The old man took the opportunity to change the subject and get rid of the embarrassment.

Fang Ning looked carefully and saw that the old man was right, the giant's aura was much weaker.

Since the other party swallowed the Dragon of Creation, he has been sleeping.

He did almost nothing and evolved the world entirely by instinct. Now it is the eve of the birth of the world. As long as it dies, it will transform into heaven and earth.

It can be imagined that the world it evolved into is not fundamentally different from the universe where Fang Ning was before, and it will still be the rise of Chinese civilization.

Thinking of this, Fang Ning had an idea.

"Uncle, the stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade. We should take advantage of the time when this guy was first created to go in and take a look. Moreover, the level of creating the world level must be compared before we can confirm. Didn't you say that the world of truth, goodness and beauty is not competitive? Then compete with it and take a look." Fang Ning said seriously.

"Hey, this is a bit interesting. However, the sage said that people are light and floating without pressure, and the boat is shaking everywhere without pressure. I still don't like your world of truth, goodness and beauty. I guess they will be beaten to pieces by others." The old man said disdainfully.

"Hmph, let's see if you want to have a gamble?" Fang Ning said in a row.

"What is the bet?" The old man became interested.

"If you win, you give me 10% of your world shares; if you lose, you give me 20% of your world shares." Fang Ning said seriously.

"Okay..." Before the old man finished speaking, he quickly turned his words back, "What a fool, do you really think I'm a fool system?"

"What a pity, you have learned to be smart," Fang Ning said regretfully, "Then let it be, I won, give me 10% of your shares, I lost, give me 10% of your shares."

"It's still bad..." The old man was about to agree, but then he went over the corner, "Get out, I say, I won, give me 10% of your shares; I lose, give you 10% of my shares."

"Forget it, let's do it like that. It seems that I can't cheat you anymore." Fang Ning said regretfully.

"You are really hypocritical. You still want to create a world of truth, goodness and beauty. You, the Creator, are proficient in everything, and you still hope that your Creator will be innocent, kind and beautiful?" said the old man contempt.

"What do you know? Someone must carry the dark side," Fang Ning said righteously, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Then everyone can't steal your hell quota." The old man said disdainfully.

Fang Ning had nothing to say and quickly changed the topic and said, "Okay, since it is competition, then we have to set a competitive standard. Just like the rise of a great power, GDP competition, scientific and technological patents, military power, cultural and entertainment, and sports competitions are all quantifiable indicators, and it is clear at a glance, not a mysterious morality of education."

"You finally started talking," said the old man comfortingly. "There are indicators of world competition, the world's growth rate, the world's size, and the world's civilization level."

"These are not intuitive enough. You need to know the most measurable competitive indicators, there is only one standard." Fang Ning said solemnly.

“What standard?”

"war."

"A rich man, are you still very sober?" the old man admired, "I really thought you were a silly maiden."

"Look at what you said, it is precisely because I clearly recognize the cruelty of the world that I yearn for a beautiful world." Fang Ning pretended to behave.

"Okay, okay, there is no one here, you don't have to pretend," said the old man disdainfully. "Since you said that, you have to set up a war platform to give the two worlds a place to show their strength."

"Yes, this task will be handed over to you," Fang Ning said naturally, "I will set a few principles for you. First, it must be carried out at the same upper and lower limits of strength. One is high demon and the other is low martial arts. Second, it is necessary to ensure that the scale of the war cannot affect the original world and do a good job of protection."

"I knew that every time it was time to work, you would push me. Can't you do it carefully from beginning to end?" The old man said very frustratedly.

"Then why would I ask you to be custodian?" Fang Ning was confident.

"You always have this set, so I won't be in charge of you anymore. From today on, I will build a free system, feed horses and chop firewood, and travel around the world..." The old man said proudly.

"Uh, forget it, let's work together. You should know that this platform is not only for me, so don't you worry that I will interfere and you will lose the bet?" Fang Ning said quickly.

"Hiss, why are you so thick-skinned? Can you say this openly?"
Chapter completed!