"Hey, rich man, wake up, wake up quickly." The uncle urged anxiously, as if he had made some new big discovery.
"What's the matter? Don't disturb my sleep... No, it's practice." Fang Ning tossed and turned, not wanting to open his eyes.
"That's it, I finally discovered my greatest use." The uncle said excitedly.
"You don't need to discover your greatest role, just ask me." Fang Ning muttered.
"Well, tell me then." The uncle didn't believe it.
"Your biggest role is to take care of me and work for me. In the future, I will be the God of Creation. You will take care of the world and work for me. In this case, there will be no need for saints and no need to consume the source. We have the power to support these parasites, and we don’t need them to educate the people." Fang Ning said plausibly.
"..." The uncle was unhappy, "Damn it, how could it be so easy for me to understand something that I struggled to understand?"
"There's nothing you can do about it, after all, your intelligence is too low." Fang Ning collapsed on the bed, forming a "Tai" shape.
"Oh, I have discovered the Dragon of Destiny, and it seems that it may go to create the world." The uncle forcibly changed the subject.
Upon hearing this, Fang Ning got up from the bed, frowning and falling into deep thought.
After a while, he said: "This news is very important. Since it is the beginning of the world, it must be in chaos. As long as we follow it, we can find the land of nothingness and jump out of this world."
"Hahahaha, but what if we fail?" The uncle said with a guilty conscience.
"You were the one who said you wanted to create the world before, but you are the one who is hesitant now. What do you want?" Fang Ning said impatiently.
"Isn't this just Chi Zhu Zhe Chi? It's all contaminated by you." The uncle said plausibly.
"Go away, you can't hesitate about this. I've thought about it again and again, and I definitely have to do it, and it's destined to succeed." Fang Ning affirmed.
"When did you think about it?"
"I dreamed about it."
"Then you think so beautifully."
"It's not bad, all your wishes come true." Fang Ning said proudly. Anyway, he discovered the benefits of dreaming.
"Stop talking nonsense, I want to take advantage of the fall of the gods to find their inheritance, so I have to send someone else to keep an eye on them. Should I call the black dog out again?" the uncle asked.
"No, the creation of the world is so important. They will definitely clear the place. How can Black Gouzi's small body withstand it?" Fang Ning said softly.
It's okay to do some hard work, but you can't let your younger brother risk his life. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. He himself won't risk his life, and of course he can't expect his younger brother to do it.
"Then I have no choice but to let my No. 2 out," the uncle said angrily. "Originally, I wanted it to pick up rags too."
"In that case, let's settle it. I'm going to bed first. Don't call me if you have nothing to do." Fang Ning got into the bed and covered his head.
"I can't sleep without you." The uncle said sadly. He always felt that finding this technique for a rich man was a huge mistake.
This gave the other party a legitimate reason to be lazy, just like before.
… …
The system incarnation was left nearby, hidden in the nebular dust.
For others, even loyal black dogs, monitoring the movements of their opponents is an extremely boring and difficult task.
It's just that the system incarnation has inherited the characteristics of the uncle and has no real biological emotions. To it, this is just standby.
Just watching like this, more than three years have passed. The dragon-shaped vortex seems to be absorbing some nutrients and growing continuously.
There probably won't be much time left before the so-called Dragon of Destiny is born.
The changes in the surrounding universe and starry sky are becoming more and more complex. The materials, rules, and mysteries of the two worlds merge with each other, resulting in changes that are difficult for even gods to recognize.
The future changes that several great powers told Fang Ning before, the shadow mapping mentioned by the River God, and the matter mentioned by the God of Death were all crowded together, and now they are somewhat inconsistent.
The universe, which was originally expanding infinitely, is beginning to shrink as if it has been stimulated.
Countless substances exploded violently, and the entire universe was like boiling water in a pot. Extreme high temperature, weirdness, terror, flames, and darkness were everywhere.
All kinds of contradictions, oppositions, and conflicts are vying to break out, trying to bring the entire universe to the brink of destruction.
Under this situation, some powerful powers who still wanted to cause trouble have now shrunk in order to survive this terrifying natural disaster of destruction.
Among them is this dragon-shaped vortex.
Zilong was saying to Bailong: "This universe can no longer withstand the conflict between matter and rules, and is about to return to chaos. It's time for us to leave."
Bai Long nodded: "What you are saying is that after absorbing the last wave of power, we should leave. The other true dragons should also donate their flesh and blood power and wait for their resurrection after the creation of the world."
"Well, I will inform them right now. By the way, there is another guy, he is also one of the true dragons. Do you want to inform them too?" Zilong hesitated.
"Hmph, do you think he will believe us? It's impossible. If we let that guy die, he will definitely kill us first." Bailong said disdainfully.
"It's true, but it's a pity that this fool was taken advantage of without knowing it. He was instilled with a sense of love and justice. He was so boring that he couldn't communicate at all. It seems that he can't escape this fate." Zilong scoffed.
"Never mind it, one more is not too much, one less is not enough." Bailong said this.
Then the two dragons began to tangle together, sending out bursts of silent dragon roars at the same time.
The system avatar looked outside and saw real dragons appearing from nowhere, then threw themselves into the dragon-shaped vortex, bursting out clouds of blood mist.
These real dragons may be big or small, strong or weak, and may come in different colors, but they are undoubtedly of pure blood and full of dragon power.
And the dragon-shaped vortex would grow a lot every time it swallowed a real dragon. Eventually, its area was so vast that it was impossible to describe.
"No, there are still four real dragons missing," Bai Long counted them again and said in surprise, "Dragon Wu Long, Big Dragon Two, Dragon Three, why are they not here?"
"They are probably dead. After all, they are all new dragons with weak strength. It is normal that they have not survived the previous disaster." Zilong said disapprovingly.
Obviously in the eyes of these old dragons, some dragons of the new generation are nothing.
"It's a pity that they still have potential, but the weather is like this. It's no wonder that we go in." Bailong shook his head.
"Life is death, death is life, life and death, life and death, life and death, reincarnation is endless, I am the only one who is spiritual, eternal."
The two dragons recited a spell together, and then got into the dragon-shaped vortex without looking back.
The dragon-shaped vortex began to shrink, and then expanded again, like a huge heart that might explode at any time.
At this moment, a green dragon suddenly appeared here, looking at the beating dragon-shaped vortex.
"Rich man, wake up quickly, it's time to set off to the outside of the universe." The uncle urged.
Fang Ning quickly woke up. This time he really wanted to change the map.
Whether you can continue to live and whether you can start a business or start a company depends on this time.
No matter how lazy he is, he can't be lazy at this time.
Fang Ning looked out through the system's perspective and saw at a glance the dragon-shaped vortex that was expanding and contracting.
The spectacle is unimaginable, just like a mortal looking up at the Milky Way or an ant looking up at the sky.
He saw the dragon-shaped vortex beating faster and faster. Fang Ning could almost hear the "thumping" heartbeat. He knew that the other party would disappear at any time.
However, this time, for mortal time, is also calculated in months and years.
"How to track it?" Fang Ning asked.
"I woke you up just to ask you a question." The uncle said confidently.
"Well, I have an idea. Let the big caterpillar come out and feed it more food."