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 Spica. After all, the amount of energy it absorbs is too large and the burden on the earth is too heavy.
At the feet of the huge green dragon, in addition to the original shadow of a dragon, there is now another dragon shadow!
This dragon shadow was very strange. It was crawling around on the dragon's body, disappearing and appearing, as if studying how to attack, which made Fang Ning's hair stand on end.
"No, I have to kill you. She actually wants to take my dragon body!" Fang Ning made up his mind immediately after calming down.
"There's nothing I can do. It's just a shadow. I have a hundred ways to attack it, but it's useless. I can't hit it at all." The uncle said depressedly.
"Trash!" Fang Ning spat, "You can't do this, how dare you call it a god-level system?"
"Yes, yes, I am a waste, so let's ask the rich and talented man to fix it." The uncle accepted his fate.
"..." Fang Ning touched his head, feeling very headache.
"Forget it, one person is planning the shortcomings, and three are planning the strengths. Let's find someone to discuss it. There are so many geniuses, and we are not the only ones unlucky." Fang Ning said, breaking the pot.
"Trash, you've only ever been able to do this, so what do I need from you?" The uncle quickly scolded him back.
Fang Ning turned a deaf ear and returned to the system space.
This is probably the only safe place now, and he doesn't want his soul to appear as a shadow.
Fortunately, it seems now that only physical matter will cast shadows from the upper world.
After getting back into the system space, Fang Ning called the Heavenly Book Baby and asked it to inform relevant people about the cause and effect of this matter. Of course, he covered up his attack on Tianzhu. He just said that it was a conspiracy of the gods. For his own divine position, He disregards the death of living beings and intends to unite the two worlds...
Including the words of the Ghost King Bodhisattva were also added.
As for when a solution will come out, it depends on whether there are geniuses among those people.
Fang Ning knew that his IQ was only above average. He could be ranked among the top five among a hundred people if he worked hard, but he was definitely not a genius. If he didn't work hard, he would fall off in an instant.
But he knows that there must be geniuses, just like those beings who can get full marks by just doing questions, there must be existence.
After doing this, he lay back on the bed in the lounge, covered his head with the quilt.
"What do you mean? Cover your head and the mess you made will disappear?" the uncle said angrily.
"The sages said that when you open your eyes, flowers bloom; when you close your eyes, the flowers disappear. So when I close my eyes, what I can't see doesn't exist." Fang Ning said perfunctorily.
"...You are really disappointed." The uncle said helplessly.
"Wait a minute, I have an idea." Fang Ning lay down for a while and suddenly said in surprise.
"Say it."
"Since the shadow cast by the upper world must be attached to physical matter, do you have the ability to transform reality into reality?" Fang Ning asked.
"You mean, make me become nothingness?" the uncle asked.
"That's it." Fang Ning said seriously.
"I was originally a void existence..." the uncle said with disdain, "Have you ever seen my face once in my development?"
"Not really," Fang Ning said helplessly, "Other than hearing your voice, I have never seen what you look like. You are indeed a shameless existence."
"Now I will turn you into a shameless being." The uncle said angrily.
System prompt: (The system converts the host body into a digital 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 a series of numerical values flashed, and the entire dragon horn turned into an illusion.
Next is the dragon head, dragon body, dragon claws, dragon tail...
After the transformations were completed, Fang Ning discovered that, as expected, the two shadows were gone.
"Hahaha, I'm finally safe. By the way, my wife, brother, and subordinates have all turned into digital bodies," Fang Ning urged, "By the way, this is a reversible operation, right?"
"Of course." The uncle didn't look for trouble anymore. After all, the host's mind was really big and he could always solve urgent needs.
"That's good, let's get through this period first," Fang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought, "In that case, all matter in your system field can be turned into data, right?"
"Yes." The uncle admitted.
"That's easy. Our core circle of influence and the dozens of planets have all been digitized to avoid this disaster. When the heaven and earth are unified, we can reverse the operation and come back." Fang Ning cheered up.
"Oh, rich man, you are smarter than me, why can't I think of it?" the uncle said depressedly.
"Hmph, I have said before that you are a tool, a tool for harvesting the gods from the upper world. How could the maker allow the tool's IQ to exceed itself? So..." Fang Ning stopped talking.
"So what did you say?" the uncle asked.
"So you are destined to be stupid. You don't have to struggle anymore."
"My life is really hard." The uncle said bitterly.
"You are lucky enough. The gods of the upper realm gave us a dying blow, which also relieved our crisis. The heaven of the upper realm is dead, and the danger of harvesting you is gone." Fang Ning said contemptuously.
"Oh, that's right," the uncle suddenly became excited, "Then I don't have to transfer the money to you anymore, I can continue to keep it myself."
"Fuck, that's how smart your brain is. It is indeed a professional tool created." Fang Ning said angrily.
"Sorry, I'm just smart in this regard." The uncle said very frankly.
Three days later, the system hotel.
Death invited Fang Ning to come over.
"Dear Sir, thanks to your protection over the years, it is time for us to separate." The God of Death said very politely, without any hint of evil or death.
"Oh, you live well here, why do you want to leave? I have been confiscating your rent, and every time the consultant gives you more free time to stay in the hotel." Fang Ning was reluctant to let go.
After all, this is true god-level wisdom, which has helped me solve many problems.
The God of Death was slightly startled. He had behaved too well before, but it made the other party unwilling to let him go.
However, this was also within His expectation. He said, "We had an agreement at the beginning. The ten-year asylum period has long passed, and I also want to go out and look for a chance to become a god again."
"Oh, what a pity. I don't like to be separated from my friends," Fang Ning sighed, "Since senior wants to leave, I can't force him. Please leave your name in this book so that we can keep in touch in the future. "
Fang Ning said, taking out the heavenly book and asking the other party to sign it.
The God of Death observed carefully for a while and found that there was no problem, so he wrote a pseudonym...
Fang Ning then sent the other party to leave the system space.
The God of Cookery looked on with cold eyes and said nothing.
After the God of Death left and Fang Ning returned, He said from behind: "This God seems to think that the destiny has arrived and is going to gather the power of death that will come in the universe in the future."
"I can tell." Fang Ning nodded.
"Then you let him go?" The God of Cookery said a little surprised.
"I am a person of faith. If He wants to leave, then let's go. After all, I have helped him a lot before." Fang Ning said matter-of-factly.
"Childish, naive, stupid..." The God of Cookery lost six words and returned to the system hotel with his hands behind his back.