And in this world with slightly more complex rules, he did not have the ability of void creation.

"That is to say, after I have this bead, I can already use my subjective will to transform the world. The rules of this world will automatically generate items according to my will, and I don't need to design the rules specifically."

Thinking of this, Fang Yuhao began to visualize a huge dinosaur with great interest.

Suddenly, my heart beat wildly, my face turned pale, as if I had been drained all of a sudden!

He fell to the ground with his butt.

So tired!

Creating objects requires a lot of spiritual power and belief, which is similar to the small wooden house in the institute. It is a bit tiring to fabricate a lotus flower, let alone a dinosaur.

Fang Yuhao stepped forward and touched the lotus he created. Because the rules of the small world were not enough to support normal life, the lotus felt like a piece of ceramic, and was not a real living thing at all.

[The world needs more complex material rules to give birth to natural life. Higher spirituality can increase the chance of life being born.]

"You still have to buy an instrument, otherwise you will be fucked..."

"By my current ability, it's too slow to transform the power of a few lotus flowers a day."

Suddenly, Fang Yuhao saw a blood-red tentacle that slowly pulled out of the corridor.

The creature seemed to smell the aura of a living person, became extremely active, and tried to sneak attack Fang Yuhao.

With a shiver all over, he quickly withdrew from the tomb and returned to his space of faith.

"And monsters..."

Fang Yuhao wanted to use his mind to destroy these monsters, but found that he did not have such ability at all.

The monster remains motionless.

"In other words, I can consume my energy and create matter according to the rules of matter, but I cannot affect my life for the time being."

"That's right, in the eternal ocean, the soul has a special nature. It's normal that my thoughts do not work for them."

"Will these monsters starve to death? What's the use for me?"

It is quite attractive to Fang Yuhao to create a world of his own. But he has treasures but doesn’t know how to use them. And there is even danger in staying inside, which makes him a little impatient.

He was not interested in fighting life and death with these things.

If he had the skills of Captain Zhao, it would not be a problem to cut these monsters slowly, but unfortunately, there was no. Even if he fought with a monster closely, he might not be able to beat him. If he overturned, he would be finished.

"I am a god and I'm still fighting monsters is so nonsense... Maybe I can visualize a stone and crush them to death?"

A small stone suddenly appeared on the monster's head, like a 3D image slowly turning into a real object.

After the small stone was formed, it fell from the air with a "smack" and scared the monster to wake up from his sleep and kept watching.

"Okay, it's just some turtles in the jar, so there's no need to worry about it. Keep it for now."

After reaching this conclusion, he finally felt a little relieved.

"And...how is it a way to collect fragments of belief using the small world?"

"A B-level idealistic item, reasoning, should be relatively precious, and even requires instruments to be used to break down into fragments of belief..."

"If I build a world where normal people can survive for a long time, I will be the head of the earth! I will have whatever I want!"

Licking his lips, this temptation is so great!

According to the description in the instructions, the subconscious rules of the living body can be used to improve the rules of this small world and allow it to grow gradually.

A person's will and thoughts are very limited, but when many people's will and cognition are combined, they can gradually establish a normal idealistic world.

The imagination of billions of people, combined, is no different from reality.

Fang Yuhao thought about it and threw in a colorful ball of light that he already had in his hand, that is, the "312 Unit Subconscious Rules" taken out of the mosquito monster.

In an instant, the colored light ball was absorbed by the red beads, creating a ray of light.

There are not many changes in the world of the tombs, and they cannot be seen with the naked eye anyway.

"The subconscious rules of more than 300 people are obviously not enough to see."

He threw the black egg in again, and a bunch of monsters were like wild dogs smelling fresh meat, rushing to reach out to their tentacles.

In order to fear that this thing will be damaged, Fang Yuhao quickly took it out again.

"These monsters are so annoying. They are actually the only creatures..."

After looking at the price, the Small World Breaker only requires 100 belief fragments, and the price is acceptable; the Small World Editor actually requires 500 belief fragments!

"Oh, it's too unprofitable to break..."

"If you want to transform, you will have five hundred pieces of faith just by using the instrument, and I have no money."

After checking it, I found that there are various props on the material side, which are specially used to transform this type of small world.

Fang Yuhao suddenly thought of his "Devil Kingdom" game.

"Perhaps, this tomb can be transformed into a final boss scene. Then use some black technology to pull the player's spiritual body in to kill monsters."

"By the way, you can also use the subconscious of this group of players to transform this small world."

"It's too dangerous. I can't really kill the player... Ordinary people will probably be scared to pee when they see monsters. They have to think of ways... and think of ways..."

"So annoying!"

With this idea, Fang Yuhao withdrew from the space of consciousness and fell asleep in a deep sleep...

At nine o'clock the next morning, Fang Yuhao opened his eyes with a sleepy face.

I didn't sleep well at night.

It was a strange nightmare all night, beating zombies for a while and being eaten by turtles for a while, which was really enough.

"Oh no, I've overslept! There's something big today."

Seeing the time on his phone, he felt anxious.

I quickly got up, washed my face thoroughly, put on some clothes and went out.

Fang Yuhao is a busy person and he is free all day long.

Generally speaking, morning is the time to diagnose mental illness. This craft of treating people cannot be left behind. Treating people with medical treatment is not only a stable source of fragments of belief, but if you are lucky, you may also be able to obtain valuable idealistic objects and even discover the idealistic world.

Although the probability is very small... I have encountered a patient with Zhang Lin so far, and another tomb robber delivered the goods to his own door, so it cannot be counted.

However, I won't go to the clinic today.

Because there are customers in the company!

The project manager of 4398 will come here to discuss cooperation matters. This is a big deal, and Fang Yuhao specifically turned down all the patient appointments.

He hurried to the company and found that the employees had been working seriously for a long time. Su Yuhe was smiling at him.
Chapter completed!