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Chapter 72 Imagination is real!

Fang Yuhao touched the red light ball, as if he had touched a layer of water, which was chilly and had a slight sense of blockage.

He didn't find this information strange to me after reading it last night.

This idealistic world is the biggest legacy left by Professor Yu Hua before his death, and it is also a super small world. He sighed in his heart: "The country does control more resources and information. So many amazing and charming people are indeed countless times faster than me who blindly explore it alone."

It is hard to imagine what those ambitious geniuses had explored and encountered in that era without all kinds of high-tech...

The predecessors planted trees and then enjoyed the cool air. After crossing this layer of "water surface", they entered the true idealistic world.

Fang Yuhao held his breath and tried to enter. In an instant, he seemed to have traveled through a space-time portal.

He came to a wooden room.

The walls, ceilings, floors are all wood, and the light here is very dim.

The foot has a solid texture, and if you step on it, it seems to be the same as the real one.

A prompt sound rang in my mind: [Note: You have entered the GB4-F33-I4K super small Level-2 idealistic world.]

[There is an idealistic phenomenon in this world. Please pay attention to safety and forcefully return to the main material world. It takes 42.3 pieces of belief.]

The 42.3 pieces of belief were just enough to be taken out, and Fang Yuhao felt relieved.

Looking around, this wooden room was about 100 square meters, with various cabinets, weapons, and some miscellaneous items placed inside.

The small world exit behind him is hidden in the space, looming, that is, he can return to the real world through this exit.

"It turns out that I don't need to pay fragments of faith to go out...it's much simpler than doing it myself."

There were several naked men in front of them busy dressing.

Shi Dapeng's voice suddenly rang: "Lao Fang, why are you stupid? Are you showing off your guy? Get dressed quickly!"

Fang Yuhao suddenly realized that he was also naked, and his face turned red, and he took a piece of clothing and put it on.

Not to mention, this set of short strokes that are quite ancient in style is actually quite suitable.

After waving his sleeves a few casually, he felt like an ancient knight.

Then, he took another dagger and wore it around his waist.

"Be careful, this is a consecrated dagger, which has the effect of warding off evil spirits and is very sharp."

Wait, why do you become naked?

Nothing was written on the information.

"You still want to bring the clothes from the material world? How is that possible... the clothes have no soul and cannot be brought in." Shi Dapeng seemed to see his doubts and explained with a smile: "The clothes and weapons here are all assets of Wutong Club. You have to pay them back after they are used up. If they are lost, you can't afford it with your small value."

"Of course, you can try to change one by yourself..."

He smiled and said, "Look at my spell!"

Something magic happened, and in his hands, a set of clothes actually appeared!

Just like illusion, it gradually becomes real.

It's a dark blue suit.

Fang Yuhao was stunned. This was simply... a magic that was transformed out of thin air!

"This is... the ideal world, the ideal world where everything you want is fulfilled, and you can do whatever you want!" Holding this dress, Shi Dapeng was a little proud, he was very satisfied with Fang Yuhao's expression.

He put on a suit and looked very well.

But soon, the dress disappeared into the air with a "slap" sound. With this slight sound, Shi Dapeng himself also fell to the ground, as if he had suddenly exerted too much force, and was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

"Everyone keeps their beliefs and don't squander it."

Zhao Xianming glanced at him and said coldly: "Fang Yuhao, given that it is your first time entering the ideal world, I will tell you the basic rules here first."

"All the actions here are at the expense of your energy. This information is written on it, you should have read it."

"... Pay attention, energy is not physical strength, but a comprehensive one that comes from the spiritual power of your entire body and soul."

"When you overdraw your energy, you will feel very tired, which is very similar to overdrawing your energy."

"When the body is nutritious, ordinary people must return to their main world within seven days, and time is calculated according to the current world's passage rate. Once this limit is exceeded, the connection between the body and the soul will completely disappear."

"The return time of the talented person can be appropriately extended, but it cannot exceed two months at most... the specific time depends on the strength of the soul."

"If you don't get the spiritual supplement of the body, your soul will dissipate and you will die directly."

Fang Yuhao held his ears and nodded with a serious expression.

Just such a simple law was actually discovered by the predecessors who spent a lot of effort or even paid the price of their lives.

He didn't know whether he could survive because of a system, but he didn't dare to try randomly.

He didn't even know whether he was an ordinary person or a talented person.

I thought to myself: "In short, for the sake of security, it is safer to calculate according to 7 days. If there are medical staff outside, we should take good care of our bodies."

Zhao Xianming looked out the window and continued, "Our idealistic little world is actually just this small wooden house, and its physical rules are full of logical loopholes. Therefore, we can use these loopholes to accomplish some incredible things."

"For example, you can try to float in the air, or you can transform into substance-like objects, and you pay the price of your energy."

"So, as long as I have unlimited energy, I will... be able to do anything?" Fang Yuhao was puzzled.

“It’s theoretically.”

He tried to focus on his palms and began to think in his mind. Soon, something like an iron bead really appeared in his palms!

I even felt a certain cool texture!

This is the legendary...the creation of the void?!

"I can do it too!"

However, when he turned his attention to other places, the iron bead quickly disappeared again, like a ball of gas, quickly dissipated and collapsed.

After doing this action, Fang Yuhao felt a little tired because of the loss of mental power.

"Why did the iron bead disappear again?" This scene of the void creation made him recall the scene when he exchanged things from the system, and he was shocked.

Zhao Xianming explained: "Because you have no way to imagine the true logical reality through your own thoughts."

"Do you think the iron beads are made of iron atoms, is that true?"

"Yes..." Fang Yuhao nodded.

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Chapter completed!
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