Fang Ning finally recovered from his disappointment. 'Forget it, since I can't be the Emperor, I'll just continue to be a millionaire …'
'Oh, it seems like I can't do that anymore. If I do, I might not even be able to go online next year. I need to get some work done.'
Thinking of this, Fang Ning went to check the System Notifications for the past few days.
After all, in order to do anything well, one must first know oneself and the enemy.
The most important thing was naturally to check the True Bodhi Tactics.
In the past, he thought that this ability was only used to ward off evil.
He did not expect the battle god of Sir System to be able to comprehend things by analogy and be so useful that it was far beyond his imagination.
System Notification: [The System consumed 300,000,000 experience points and greatly increased its compatibility with the Buddhist ability.
The Cultivation Arcane Tome "True Bodhi Tactics" has reached the learning requirement. Note: The System has deduced the perfect version of the "True Bodhi Tactics", also known as the "True Bodhi Tactics".
The System consumed a total of 5.4 billion experience points and advanced the "True Bodhi Tactics" to the Legendary Level.
The "True Bodhi Tactics" is all-encompassing, the System obtained the following skills:
1. Special cultivation state "Buddha Incarnation". Upon activation, the majestic aura of the "True Buddha" will be enhanced.
2. Legendary Level Verbal Ability "Lotus Flower Tongue". Able to change the opponent's inclination toward good and evil, affected by the opponent's will and thoughts. Derivative Abilities: Purify the dead, communicate with unusual intelligent creatures.
3. Rejuvenation Technique. Relieves many negative statuses such as serious injury, near-death, and poison. Used in conjunction with the legendary treasure "Poison Prevention Orb".
4. Beginner-level Resurrection. Able to recall the souls of creatures that died within 24 hours, with a small probability of successful resurrection. Each use consumes 10,000,000 experience points. The stronger the target, the higher the experience points consumed; the higher the experience points consumed, the higher the probability of success.)
Fang Ning was speechless. The other skills were awesome, except for the last one. While the skill was indeed heaven-defying, it was full of the flavor of a local free-to-play game.
It was as if someone was pointing at him and saying,
"Don't ask why you can't resurrect in the future, ask yourself how much you've recharged first …"
Fang Ning had read too many of the remaining battle process prompts, such as killing the Snake Demon, so he quickly skimmed through them. Then, he quietly embarked on the path of searching for the true person who could hold up the sky.
Although it was official business, it had to be done discreetly. He could not let a certain idiot find out that he had fooled it again …
In a flash, Fang Ning entered the Draconic Arcane Realm to look for the group of Whitestone people.
…
The protagonists of the battlefield retreated one after another. The Spirit Bear, Misha, was full of fighting spirit and did not show any signs of being defeated. It ran towards the North Pole with large strides.
Seryozha was very worried about his companion's state and could not help but ask, "Misha, that guy just talked big. Although we really shouldn't fight him now, we can't listen to him.
"About holding up the sky, let's go back and discuss it with Head Commander Ivan and Chief Priest Bathurst."
Misha turned a deaf ear to him and did not reply. It held its head high and continued to run on the four little clouds in the sky.
After a while, Sergei realized that his companion was running in the wrong direction and quickly stopped him. "You're running in the wrong direction. We should go back to Petersburg. Petersburg is in the northwest, not the north."
Misha shook its head. "No, I want to go back to the North Pole Glacier and continue to train there. A year later, I'll hold up the sky!"
Seryozha wanted to cry but no tears came out. He wanted to say, 'You can go all you want, but don't bring me along!'
However, he could not say it out loud because if he did, they would be no longer friends and he could no longer summon Misha to possess him!
By then, he would only be an ordinary Russian man. Perhaps he could still use the power of an Extraordinaire to obtain some noble status, but it would not be comparable to what he was now.
Although many people were openly and secretly mocking him, his position was still unshakable. It was just like how many people were scolding the President of the United States, but the President was still the President …
He could already foresee his miserable end, hanging alone between heaven and earth …
Perhaps many people would come to admire him, but his girlfriend and his old friends would not be able to interact with him anymore.
Misha could hibernate. At most, it would sleep for a few decades, and perhaps the sky would be stable. However, he would have to serve a long prison sentence …
'If God could give me a second chance, I would definitely not challenge Vigilante A again …
'I only know that his martial arts are unparalleled, but I never thought that his verbal skills could make people even more crazy …'
There was another person who was as dejected as Seryozha, and that was Sir Tom the Black Cat who was angrily cleaning up the Altar of Death …
"Damn it, is Vigilante A really not able to defeat that white bear, or is he really doing it for the sake of holding up the sky?
"These don't matter, please don't let this fellow's personality change and learn from those bald donkeys in the future, always thinking about enlightening his opponent. Then wouldn't Sir Tom have to worry every time that my efforts would be in vain?"
While Tom the Black Cat complained, it pulled out the wolf-headed statue of Death from the altar and threw it into the Space Ring.
Its unintentional action in dejection was noticed by its loyal servant, Old Man Huang Rui.
The old man thought, 'In the past, Tom the Black Cat's attitude towards Death has always been respectful.
Even if the sacrifice failed, it would not do such an action. Could it be that it already had the intention to rebel?
If that's the case, maybe I can hook up with Death? '
Tom did not notice its loyal servant's thoughts, it turned its eyes and said to Old Man Huang Rui, "No, Vigilante A might not be reliable in the future, help me think of a spare tire."
That's right, Sir Tom, it had always been this meticulous.
If Vigilante A wanted to be a monk, it would have to find a new courier in advance …
Huang Rui was also very impressed, Tom the Black Cat was far-sighted and considered a lot.
After thinking for a while, he immediately said, "Last time when we were driving away the seaweed monsters on the sea, I saw that the twelve-limbed octopus had extraordinary potential. It also had twelve tentacles, so it had great potential in the future.
"I also heard that the octopus' limbs have a certain independent thinking ability, if this octopus fully evolves, it would be able to fight against twelve monsters."
Tom the Black Cat's eyes lit up, it had an idea, "That's a good idea, this time I'll do it myself, you go home first. Rest well these few days, I'll ask Maggie to find a few senior monks to take a look at your demonic energy. "
Huang Rui did not care at all, he nodded and agreed, but in his heart, he cursed, 'I just called it a bald donkey …'
'Sure enough, Tom is not a cat that values friendship, it just sees me as useful, if that's the case, I won't have any moral burden to betray it …'
Tom the Black Cat was very impatient, it packed up the Altar of Death and hurried away through space.
Huang Rui looked at the space ripple after Tom left, a cold smile flashed across his face.
'Hehe, go find them, you need a spare tire, I believe that Lord Death also needs a spare tire like me.'
Then, he laughed and laughed, but he could not laugh anymore … Instead, his face was filled with shock, his eyes widened on his old face.
'Damn … F * ck!
Tom the Black Cat, you and I are irreconcilable, you're so sinister, I can't believe I miscalculated … '
He suddenly realized, this was China, he lost the protection of Tom the Black Cat's Death skill, was it not equivalent to sending himself to his doorstep?
Thinking of this, he immediately wanted to escape.
However, just as he expected, the next moment, a dragon-shaped vital energy suddenly appeared in front of him.
His vision darkened, a voice echoed in his ears.
"Eh, there's actually a sin, so bold …"
'My grand plan, my wild hope of Death, why did it come to an abrupt end like this?
'Although Huang Rui is amazing, the Black Cat is even more profound?
'I can't accept this!
'I'm a dignified and wise old man, but it's a stupid cat that will go into heat at any time!'
With a stomach full of unwillingness, a head full of doubts, and a chest full of grievances, Old Man Huang Rui entered the Draconic Penitentiary …
Reality was like this, no matter how good and perfect one's plan was, a small accident could make everything disappear, leaving only unwillingness.
…
Tom the Black Cat did not know that the partner it thought was about to become unreliable had just inadvertently gotten rid of a hidden threat.
Now, it was only hurriedly looking for its next spare tire, Twelve Arms the Octopus.
It had long left a trace of a soul mark on the octopus, it was not strong enough to notice. Therefore, it easily found this big octopus with two dolphins.
What made it happy was that this octopus was really self-aware, when it found it on an island, it was between two octopus tribes, seemingly mediating something?
It hid nearby, carefully observing.
"Since all of you want this island, then you have to be honest, what's the reason you want to occupy this island?"
Twelve Arms the Octopus said righteously to the two small octopus tribes.
It had been a long time since it was beaten into a human spy.
Twelve Arms was chivalrous at sea every day, maintaining justice.
From time to time, it would eradicate some bloodthirsty sea demons, most of which were obviously full, but still wanted to continue hunting for fun …
With these down-to-earth actions, although many big octopus tribes still disdained it and looked down on it, many small octopus tribes had begun to accept it.
However, many small octopus tribes had already begun to accept it. After all, its strength and potential were there for all to see.
Compared to the rumors of a human spy, the smart octopus was more practical, just like humans.
With the existence of this Twelve Arms mutant, at least it could find someone to take the blame in times of danger …
It was rare for such an honest person to appear among the octopuses.
Octopuses were very smart, as long as they were not biased, they could still see that Twelve Arms was actually an innocent and honest fellow.
If someone like it was sent out as a spy, it would only be delivering itself to the door …
The scene before them was a conflict between two small octopus tribes. They each had several octopus demons, the kind that commanded thousands of ordinary octopuses, just like some human village-level forces.
They were fighting over a deserted island with an area of no more than a few square kilometers, which was of little development value to humans.
Rookies pecked at each other, unable to determine a winner, so they invited Twelve Arms, who was a little famous nearby, to uphold justice.
They all believed that Twelve Arms, who prided itself on being honest, might not be biased towards itself, but it certainly would not be biased towards its opponent.
At this time, hearing Twelve Arms' question, a one-eyed octopus from the octopus tribe on the right raised its hand and said, "We want this island to make jars. We want to learn from humans, drill wood to make fire, and make pottery. By then, we can have as big a jar as we want. "
Twelve Arms nodded. This reason was very good, and after they made the jars, they would no longer have to be chased by humans for stealing jars, nor would they have to be beaten by that guy in the sky …
Seeing this, the one-eyed octopus was proud.
The leader of the octopus tribe on the left that was missing a limb, the seven-limbed octopus, raised its hand and said, "We want this island to raise fish …"
The twelve-limbed octopus was extremely puzzled, its twelve limbs waving wildly as it said, "Isn't there a lot of fish in the sea? Why do you want to raise them yourself? "
The seven-limbed octopus said, "I've read a human textbook, it says that only the fish raised by oneself can never be finished."
Hearing this, Twelve Arms still did not quite understand if this reason was right, so it looked at the two dolphin brothers.
The black dolphin praised, "That's right, this is the human's idea of sustainable development, this leader is very thoughtful."
The seven-limbed octopus received approval, and was equally proud, it waved its tentacles at the one-eyed octopus to demonstrate.
Twelve Arms looked at one and the other, both sides were speaking the truth, and both were reasonable, what should it do?
The atmosphere suddenly fell into a stalemate, the seven-limbed octopus and the one-eyed octopus glared at each other, not giving way to each other.
The black and white dolphins were smarter, after all, they often followed human fishing boats.
The white dolphin suggested, "This is simple, one of you can use land, and the other use the coast. Raising fish requires water, not land."
Hearing this, the seven-limbed octopus said disdainfully, "Do you think we're not as smart as you, dolphin? We don't want to eat the fish in the sea anymore, humans are always dumping all kinds of garbage into the sea.
"Not only does it taste bad, it's also poisonous, it affects the development of future generations. Now that we want to raise clean fish to eat, we can only raise them in isolation on the island. "
Hearing this, the white dolphin smiled awkwardly and did not speak again.
Just when the "fish" were at their wits' end, a determined voice sounded.
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