After comforting Sir System, Fang Ning began to assign tasks.
"Alright, this is all for your own good," he said, then continued, "The reason why the Upper Realm died was because the gods imprisoned the mortals, making it difficult for trillions of mortals to contribute excessive spiritual power. In the end, the Heavens and Earth could not keep up with the expenditure, and after vitality was exhausted, there was no more power to maintain the Heavenly Order."
"Wait a minute," Sir System suddenly said, "You said before that I'm just a tool, a tool to harvest the gods. Now that the heavens and the earth were one, the gods were more or less dead. Even if the Upper Realm's Heavenly Axiom dies, I think my usefulness has been exhausted and I'm not far from death. I won't be able to seize you for more than a few days. Sigh, I can't help you with the important matter of becoming a Master of the Universe. You should rely on yourself. "
"…" Fang Ning was dumbfounded. He had really shot himself in the foot.
However, he was also puzzled. This guy never knew how to slack off. Why was he making all sorts of excuses today?
Could it be that … he had infected it?
"What are you trying to do with all these excuses?" Fang Ning could only say.
"It's nothing. I just feel that my future is hopeless, so I'm too lazy to move. Anyway, you'll be the Master of the Universe in the end. It has nothing to do with me," Sir System said dejectedly.
Fang Ning was speechless. "What are you talking about? Do you think you're just a disposable tool? A wise man once said, do not belittle yourself. Even if the old Gods died, the new Gods would rise. When that time came, you would be able to harvest another wave of Gods. As long as you always maintained the advanced nature of your tools, you would not be eliminated. There was no need to worry about having no future. Besides, I've become a Great Lord of the Universe. Do you think I'll burn the bridge after crossing it? "
"Hiss …" Sir System was pleasantly surprised. "Indeed, it won't. I'm motivated again."
Fang Ning wiped the non-existent sweat off his forehead. It was getting harder and harder to fool this guy, he had to feed him some high-class chicken soup.
"What? What chicken soup are you thinking about?" Sir System was surprised.
"It's not chicken soup, I'm just thinking about what to eat for dinner." Fang Ning quickly dismissed the thought in his mind. He had almost forgotten that this fellow could read his thoughts.
"What dinner? Hurry up and get to work. We have to become the Master of the Universe before anyone else does, "Sir System urged.
"…" Fang Ning was speechless.
…
Time passed day by day, and the changes in the universe increased day by day.
As the place that had the most contact with the Upper Realm and was also the starting point, the first to suffer was the Solar System.
Three months later, of the Eight Major Planets, other than Earth which was protected by the Dragon God's System Domain, the other seven planets were squeezed together.
There were countless Rock Demons on Mars, and only a few high-level Rock Demons could survive under high pressure.
This was the terror of the Extraordinary Era. No matter how much intelligence the lower class had, no matter how advanced the system was, it was all meaningless under the suppression of supreme power and laws.
This was also the reason why the mortals of the Upper Realm had been imprisoned for hundreds of millions of years. They were powerless to resist, so they could only be like a feudal empire where dynasties rose and fell in a cycle.
Winds and clouds swirled, lava spewed, and raging flames erupted. When the seven major planets converged, it was an indescribable scene.
Fang Ning went out to take a look and was almost blinded by what he saw.
"No, the wind and rain outside are too strong. I'd better stay in the System Space and go out to work when it's quieter," Fang Ning said to Sir System.
"It's easier to work while the wind and rain are blowing. Only then can we compete with others." Sir System ignored it.
"That's easy for you to say. What if I die? I'd better go into isolation and cultivate first. Just in time to fill up those pills of yours for me. "Fang Ning suddenly had an idea." Since you can digitize substances, you can totally write Spirit Medicines. Isn't that the same as getting something for nothing? "
"Make it up if you know how …" Sir System said angrily.
"Uh, I don't know how."
"That's it then, I don't know how either." Sir System said in disdain.
"But I have a way," Fang Ning said proudly. "You can first digitize a pill, then record its composition data, then convert other substances into data, splice them into the same composition data, and finally reverse the digitization. This way, it's called the Golden Touch. "
"Since you're so smart, you should start learning how to write Spirit Medicines. Didn't you write a perfect-grade Vitality Transformation Device in my System Domain last time?" Sir System said plausibly.
"F * ck …" Fang Ning said angrily. "I'm working for you."
"No, I'm working for you. In the end, you'll be the Master of the Universe. Why should I waste my time?" Sir System said plausibly.
"What are those threads of yours doing?" Fang Ning said unhappily.
"Of course they're useful. I've been cultivating, deepening various System Skills, and improving my strength. Unlike you, you're always slacking off," Sir System said and suddenly had an idea. "Since you can write your own Spirit Medicines, that's great. You don't have to touch the things in my System Storage Area. Just write whatever you lack."
"…" Fang Ning left dejectedly.
…
At the same time, the planetary base established by the Great Devil Saint of Large Numbers and the stellar system where the planet was located were already shrouded by clouds of fog. Like a barrier, it resisted the changes of natural disasters outside.
The Ten Great Devil Saints had completely descended.
They had no choice but to descend. Their hometown was gone …
"Damn it, these gods, they're going all out when they can't win. When did they get this kind of courage?" A giant roared, his voice spreading throughout the entire planet.
"I'm afraid there's no shortage of the Saints' schemes. If they lose their minds, they can do anything. Isn't that Heavenly Guardian General a good example? "A midget said coldly.
"Damn it, our plan has just begun and we've already been messed up. The gods really deserve to die." The giant said angrily.
"Hmph, they're almost dead." The dwarf said disdainfully.
The other eight Great Devil Saints did not speak, including the black spherical Great Devil Saint of Large Numbers. They just remained silent.
"Large Numbers, you're proficient in the art of arithmetic. Can you calculate how long it'll take for this universe to merge with the Upper Realm?" The giant asked the round ball.
The round black ball then said, "We'll see the first signs in a hundred years, initial stability in ten thousand years, and complete stability in a hundred million years."
"It's going to take that long. Do we still have that much magic to maintain the barrier?"
The Ten Great Devil Saints looked at each other warily.
At times like this, whoever consumed the most would be unlucky in the future.
Although the two realms were completely opened, allowing them to descend with their full strength, the fruits of their labor were obviously not that delicious.
The intense conflict between the two realms had completely cut off the path of cultivation for the Ten Great Devil Saints. The power they could unleash now could not even reach the level of a God.
This was probably also within the calculations of the Saints and the gods. They would definitely not let others pluck the fruits of their labor.
"This realm has previously invented the Vitality Transformation Device. With this star burning, it won't be a problem to last for a hundred years." The Great Devil Saint of Large Numbers' words calmed the emotions of the devils.
"Hmph, I wonder how the other gods are doing. It'd be great if we could take advantage of the situation." The dwarf suddenly encouraged.
"It's better to stay put than to take action. It's too dangerous. Now that the rules outside are exploding rapidly, it's difficult to even fly, let alone teleport." The giant maintained a gentle attitude instead.
"Hmph, it's precisely because it's difficult that we have to seize this opportunity. Otherwise, why would we still be devils?" The dwarf said bluntly.
The other eight Great Devil Saints looked at each other and laughed.
"You're right. This is the time for us devils to prosper."
"Yes, this is the time for the devils to dance."
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