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Chapter 272 The Realized Virtual World(1/2)

In the world of Doomsday Wasteland, Bao Sanchen has been lying behind a gray and white stone for three hours without moving.

In front of him was an open, cracked valley, dry skeleton, the vicious and hot sun steamed the earth, and the faint green radiation mist slowly rose from the cracked crack and drifted with the wind.

In the center of this small open valley, there is a small pool three meters square. The turbid pool water is gray-green. You can faintly see the mud at the bottom of the water through the pool water. A whole body is brown in scales, with a single horn on the top of the head and a mutated one-eye on the eyebrows. The exposed strange snake with a body of about seven or eight meters is standing motionless in the pool.

This is a mutated sand snake with three eyes. The guy who had only the length of his arms before the Doomsday has now quickly surged to seven or eight meters long, turning into a savage behemoth.

If Bao Sanchen could do not want to hunt this dangerous big guy, but if he did not hunt such big guy, he would not be able to complete the task and prove himself and join the organization. If he could not join the organization, he would not be able to obtain the help of the organization to leave this damn world.

Yes, Bao Sanchen knew very clearly that the world he was in is not the real world, but a huge virtual world.

When the **T-459 Extinct man seized the planet called "organic" and saw countless creatures locked up in machines filled with tube lines, continuously extracting biological energy into energy. He was shocked at the time.

But resistance was useless and he dared not resist, because he saw that the most intense resistance at that time were directly slaughtered in front of everyone, and made into canned food and delivered to them.

Then, when one of the rebel players resurrected and appeared next to him, he completely extinguished the idea of ​​rebel.

I thought it was completely finished, but after entering the virtual world, he suddenly heard a tempting voice coming from his ears:

"Do you want to live? Do you want to change your destiny?"

Then a prompt appeared in his mind, and as long as he followed the prompt, he would be able to live a good life.

Therefore, with this prompt, he lived a much better life in this doomsday wasteland world than ordinary people. When other players were still struggling at the bottom, he had awakened his extraordinary power, became a strong man in the wasteland, and lived an enviable life.

But he was not satisfied yet, he wanted to leave.

He knew it was just a virtual game, not a real one, and he wanted to leave.

So, under the guidance of the prompts in his mind, he found a mysterious organization in the wasteland world to join.

Now, he needs to complete the test task issued by a mysterious organization before he can join.

This task is very simple, kill the mutated sand snake designated by the organization.

The prompt in his mind told him that when the mutated sand snake's forehead is completely closed, it is the time when the mutated sand snake's perception is weakest. At that time, it suddenly starts a sneak attack, and with his strength, there is more than 90% chance of success.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the mutated sand snake closed its eyes, but its forehead was one-eyed.

The moxibustion heat made Sanchen drowsy and baked with high temperature, but in order to miss the opportunity, he kept insisting on enduring it.

I don't know how long it took for the mutant sand snake lying in the mud pool to close the forehead and one-eyed eyes. After closing it back and forth several times, Bao Sanchen finally closed it completely and was in a drowsy spirit. He took out two short swords from behind with his back hand, slowly emerged from his hiding place, and jumped lightly to the edge of the pool.

He slowly squatted down and charged his energy as he was at the extreme. He suddenly bounced and stabbed the sand snake's head and one eye in the air. It was the fatal weakness of the mutated sand snake.

Just in this flash, the mutated sand snake's forehead was opened with one eye suddenly, and opened its bloody mouth and bit it forward. Bao Sanchen was like he was throwing himself into the mutated sand snake's mouth.

"What a cunning guy."

Bao Sanchen abandoned his sword without panic and reached out to hold his eyebrows. A powerful spiritual energy exploded, and a stream of light flew out of the mouth of the mutated sand snake like lightning and fell to the ground, re-turning Bao Sanchen's figure.

But before he could stand firm, his feet suddenly collapsed. His face changed drastically, and his body collapsed involuntarily. A huge mouthpart extended, and a circle of sharp teeth bit his waist, and his teeth were biting into his body like a dagger, blood flowing.

Bao Sanchen looked down at his swallowed lower body with a wooden face, slowly raised his head and showed an expression of crying or laughing on his face, murmured:

"It's a sloppy!"

The next second, the huge mouthguard suddenly shrank down to the ground, and others disappeared. I could hear intermittent screams and the chewing sound of bones biting.

After a long time, the mutated sand snake in the pool slowly climbed ashore. Only then did it realize that the mutated sand snake's body was more than seven or eight meters, but more than ten meters. The tail tip that was dragged to the shore was still chewing mouthpiece.

After coming out of the resurrection point, Bao Sanchen sat in the center square, staring blankly at the front without moving for a long time. A homeless man covered in thick sores passed by quietly behind him and quietly touched the weapon behind his waist.

After a while, two figures wearing black robe masks appeared quietly behind him.

Bao Sanchen slowly turned his head and looked at the slightly dark pupils of the man in black robe. A man in black robe on the right said:

"Your mission failed."

Another man in black robe continued:

“You can choose to do it again.”

Bao Sanchen suddenly grinned:

"I'm sorry, I don't want to do it anymore."

Two men in black robe looked at each other, and one on the right said:

“You can take a break.”

However, the dark robe man on the left flickered in his pupils and suddenly said:

"No, what he needs is eternal rest."

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Bao Sanchen. With a buzzing sound, he gushed out of Bao Sanchen's body. The black robes of the two men in black robe were blown to pieces, revealing two human-shaped bodies formed by black smoke.

With powerful psychic impact, the black smoke body was twisted and deformed.

Bao Sanchen stretched out his palms and slapped it hard. The twisted black smoke exploded, and bundles of smoke splashed everywhere. When they fell to the ground, they suddenly corroded large pits and huge pits suddenly appeared in the square.

After destroying two mysterious organization envoys, Bao Sanchen suddenly stretched out his hands and slapped his forehead and roared:

"Get out of my head."

His pupils flashed, and a blurred phantom appeared, saying in a different tone:

"Are you sure you want me to leave? Don't forget that all of you are given by me. If I leave, I will take back everything."

"Sorry, disturb me."

The sudden sound made both sides stunned, especially the faint light in Bao Sanchen's pupils was flashing rapidly. He slowly turned his head and saw a handsome man behind him, asking with a kind look:

"I want to ask, do you know what the nine artifacts in the legendary world are and where are they?"

Bao Sanchen looked at Fang Ning with a serious face. In his perception, the man who suddenly appeared in front of him was so handsome that he was indifferent without saying anything. He was covered with a faint light. Just one glance, he felt like this was a very powerful boss.

At the same time, he sensed that the presence of the parasitic existence in his mind was slowly weakening, becoming increasingly weak, as if it was about to disappear.

He was shocked. This existence that had been hidden in his mind seemed to be afraid and escaping.

At this time, the handsome man suddenly smiled and said:

"You ran away before you answered my question, but it's very rude!"

He stretched out his palm and copied Bao Sanchen's head, and his hand flew past his subconsciously tilted backwards like a phantom. When he came out, he grabbed a ball of black light that was constantly deforming.

It felt like a person in a black cloth bag was struggling wildly.

Putting away the light ball, Fang Ning looked at Bao Sanchen with a kind face, showing a creepy expression that made him feel a little scared, and asked softly:

"Have you ever heard the legend of the Nine Artifacts?"

Bao Sanchen subconsciously took a step back and shook his head:

"I haven't heard of it."

"Oh, forget it."

The next second, the person disappeared. He looked up suddenly and saw that Fang Ning had appeared on the high wall at the edge of the town, and disappeared in an instant.

Bao Sanchen suddenly felt like he had missed something.

At this time, Fang Ning had appeared on a bare hill dozens of miles away from the town. It turned out that a group of black scavengers occupied on the hill had turned into black powder and fell on the hillside.

With his palm stretched out, the black light ball reappeared and ran around wildly in his palm, but he could not escape his Five Finger Mountain.

After carefully dying about the black light ball, a faint golden light appeared in Fang Ning's pupils. In the golden field of view, there was a small human figure rushing left and right in the black light ball. A transparent silk thread as thin as a thin thread connected to the small human figure one end, and the other end drilled into the void and disappeared.

"interesting!"

He did not kill the black villain, but just pinched it into a small bead again, took out a pocket made of silver silk thread and opened it, threw the beads in, making a crisp sound, and it was filled with small beads, and a handful of tiny transparent light wires extended from the bag in an entangled manner.

Putting his pockets away, Fang Ning stretched, looked up at the sky, and smiled.

It has been a few months since he came to this world between virtual and real. At first, he was just simply curious to come in and see if there was a way to take away this huge aggregate of consciousness.

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But after entering this world, he realized the unusualness of this virtual world.

I don’t know if it is the influence of many high-dimensional existences or the influence of the general consciousness aggregate. This world, which was originally just a virtual one, is now changing towards realization and is transforming towards the dimensional world.

The most amazing thing is that he discovered that this general consciousness aggregate was not as unconscious as he saw, but had already given birth to independent consciousness, and also discovered that many high-dimensional beings parasitized on him were actually hidden under the noses of powerful beings from different dimensions.

What surprised him even more was that this will to be born was not just to hide secretly from many high-dimensional existences, but seemed to be implementing a plan for many high-dimensional existences.

This is very interesting.

A group of hunters waited next to a new egg and wanted to wait for the egg to hatch before eating it, but they didn't expect that the creatures in the egg had discovered all this long ago. They hatched it early but did not produce eggs. Instead, they wanted to tempt the hunter to enter the egg and kill.

This made Fang Ning very interested and specially divided a will into this pan-conscious collection.

Well, it is the virtual world in this mechanical planet called ‘organic’. This pan-conscious collection has included this gradually real virtual world in the body.

The small beads collected in his pocket now contain the will projections or incarnations of high-dimensional beings projected in this world. There is no other meaning, just to be curious and to see where these high-dimensional beings have collected the nine artifacts.

This so-called nine artifact is actually the nine core fulcrum points of the world. It can also be said that it can master the authority of this virtual real world. One artifact is equivalent to 10% of the authority, nine pieces are equivalent to 90%, and the remaining 10% is in the hands of the main consciousness that was born shortly after the consciousness aggregate.

No matter who you are, as long as you master one of the nine magical artifacts, you can obtain part of the permissions in this virtual real world.

But you have to collect nine magical artifacts to gain ownership of the world. It is not as much as you imagine that you can only use more than five of them.

Because the main consciousness born in the pan-conscious collection is born from the world after all, although it only has one tenth of the authority, this one tenth of the authority is the most core authority, with the highest proportion. Other authority must be gathered to overcome it.
To be continued...
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