system space.
Fang Ning waited patiently. He had seen the opportunity earlier and retracted in time, thus avoiding a possible fight.
Now that I think about it, I shouldn't have retracted it. Otherwise, I could watch the live broadcast and wouldn't have to wait for the broadcast signal.
I don't know how much time passed, but the uncle suddenly said: "Okay, there is a signal."
Fang Ning hurried to look at the big screen.
I saw a strange place on the screen.
The surroundings were all foggy, with only a bright spot in the middle.
There, there were two people standing there.
One is Knight A, the incarnation of the system master.
The other one is the God of Plague, covering his chest.
"Impossible, why is this world trying to help you? This is obviously my home court!"
"Why?!" The God of Plague looked up to the sky and roared.
"It's a pity, I didn't see how we won." Fang Ning said depressedly.
"It's okay, I'll just collect it and watch the replay later," the uncle said nonchalantly, "Besides, there's nothing surprising about winning. I'll be happy if I can beat him to death."
"I don't know, something strange seems to have happened." Fang Ning said thoughtfully.
At this time, Knight A said calmly: "You false gods only want to ask for things from heaven and earth, and do your best, but you don't think about benefiting the world and heaven and earth. How can heaven and earth help you again? Unless it is blind."
"Hateful, I refuse to accept it! Why did I die like this? I am a god who has lived for five million years!"
As he spoke, the God of Plague suddenly fell into pieces, and large swaths of black aura dispersed and disappeared into nothingness.
System prompt: (The incarnation of the system obtained help from the Heavenly Dao of the Upper Realm and killed the God of the Upper Realm, one of the clones of the God of Plague.
The system gained one trillion experience points.
The system gained an astronomical chivalrous reputation.
The system gained 1 legendary point.
The reputation of the system began to spread throughout the heavens.
)
"What the hell? Last time you injured a real dragon and got 5 trillion. This time you killed a clone of the Plague God, but you only got 1 trillion?" Fang Ning asked in surprise.
"Well, it's pretty good," the uncle said in disbelief, "Why is it so powerful? I thought it would be defeated at most, but it can be killed directly? This is such a surprise to me."
"So, your system incarnation is actually better than the old one, so you are actually useless?" Fang Ning said to himself, "And it is also very honest and obeys my instructions. It is not as good as you." Lots of flowers and intestines.”
"Uh, rich man, you can't do this. You are trying to burn bridges, and you are not benevolent and righteous..." the uncle said very depressed.
"Hahahaha, if you can do the first grade of junior high school, of course I can do the fifteenth grade," Fang Ning said proudly, "Your greatest use is your unparalleled fighting power. Since your incarnation also has such abilities, why should I accept you?" Being manipulated? I won’t play with you anymore.”
With that said, he slipped into the coffin and once again connected his spiritual thoughts with the incarnation of the system.
"Damn it, why do I always create things that will make me unlucky?" The uncle asked in confusion, "Is this God's will?"
Ignoring the uncle's depression, Fang Ning returned excitedly to the main world of the upper world.
Fortunately, there were system prompts, and he knew that the system prompts were never wrong and would never deliberately deceive him. Otherwise, judging from the last words of the plague god, he thought he had really beaten the other party to death.
When he re-incarnated into the system and became one with Knight A, he immediately began to observe the surrounding situation.
Just like what you see on the big screen, there is a foggy space in the distance, with only light around you. There is no solid ground under your feet, and there is no air to breathe. It seems that this place is just nothingness and a vacuum.
I am afraid that except for the god-level life forms that form their own cycle, other life forms cannot survive here at all.
If you can fight a battle that the world cannot bear, you will naturally have the ability to survive in this vacuum. If you don't have the ability, then be honest.
But here comes the question, how to go back now
"Do you know how to get back? System No. 2?" Fang Ning asked.
"I don't know." The system avatar replied simply.
Fang Ning began to control his body and then wandered in this void space.
As he moved, the white mist in the distance also moved, just like opening a map in a game.
"It's interesting. Could it be that this is the chaotic space of the upper world?" Fang Ning asked with an open mind.
"Without information, there's no way to know for sure."
"Oh, it's all your fault that my true self was too cowardly and cut off all contact with you. Otherwise, you could have asked it directly." Fang Ning sighed.
"You are as brave as it is." The system incarnation was very frank.
"Well, you don't need to answer this." Fang Ning said speechlessly.
The system incarnates into silence.
Fang Ning didn't know how long he had been walking. Anyway, what he saw, except for the fog, was nothingness. There was no reference, so he couldn't feel the passage of time at all.
Of course, judging from the big screen outside, there should still be time here, otherwise, the picture should be still.
Forget it, Fang Ning is too lazy to think about such profound issues as time and space. I heard that many people go crazy and become mentally retarded because of thinking about this issue.
Just be an honest person with low taste.
He was bored as he walked away, and when he had nothing to say, he said, "The clone of the God of Plague died just now. Didn't you find any artifact from his corpse?"
"No, he just turned into a ball of black energy and seemed to be absorbed immediately by this space." The system incarnation replied.
"No wonder there's nothing here. It seems like this is a battlefield above the god level." Fang Ning said thoughtfully.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a mountain!
"There's something!" he said excitedly, and then flew towards the mountain in the distance.
When he got closer, he realized where was the mountain? It is clearly an extremely huge giant!
This giant, with a bronze body and an unknown height of tens of thousands of feet, was lying across the entire space, seemingly lifeless.
"Is this the great god who created the world in the upper world? Pangu?" Fang Ning opened his mind casually.
"Insufficient information to judge."
"Strange, why can't he be absorbed by this space?"
"No, it is being absorbed by space, but it is shrinking overall. It is shrinking extremely slowly, about one micron per second." The system incarnation gave a precise answer.
Fang Ning stopped asking questions and slowly approached. If he hadn't sensed any danger, he would have escaped by now.
"Is this giant alive or dead?"
"Still alive." The system avatar affirmed.
"Uh, I obviously can't feel His breathing." Fang Ning said in surprise.
"We're not breathing either." System Incarnation Mu said blankly.
At this time, the bronze giant seemed to speak.
"Someone is here again? Why can't you control yourself and have to break the world to pieces?"
"Well, the great God of Giants, I was forced," Fang Ning said very honestly, "It was the guy called the God of Plague who made the first move."
"Forget it, I can't control that much. If you want to get out, just get in through my mouth, and then get out through my ears." The giant replied.
Both parties are communicating with their spiritual thoughts, and what is sent directly is mental fluctuations. There is no need for language translation, and the inner meanings of each other are known to each other.
When Fang Ning heard this, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.
He quietly took a few steps back.
"Hey, don't you want to go out? There is nothing here." The bronze giant asked doubtfully.
"Oh, I want to see it again." Fang Ning said pretendingly.
What a joke, let me get it out of your mouth. Isn’t that a meal delivered to your door
Do you really think that Mr. Fang is an innocent little white rabbit
If He is really the portal of this strange space, then He should not be absorbed by the space.
The system incarnation will not lie. Since it is said that the opponent's body is shrinking, it goes without saying that this guy is also suppressed by space.