System space.

Fang Ning is checking all aspects of business progress through Tianshu Baby.

When he turned to the Justice League platform exchange channel, he found a group chat channel and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Three brothers, what are you busy with recently? What's the task done?"

"I am doing promotion tasks and looking for three people with kindness to join the platform."

"Hey, I have done this too. It's so difficult to say that I have read all kinds of strategies, and it's not very useful."

"Hmph, I found a shortcut and I have already pulled someone."

"I'll introduce it now."

"Old rules."

"Okay, I'll transfer the magic power of the ten dan yuan to you."

"Then I will tell you with great compassion. I am playing "The Legend of the Conqueror", which is a game controlled by divine thoughts. It has been operating for several years. As long as you learn some skills to distinguish other people's emotions through divine thoughts, it is easy to find out who are kind and who are full of evil thoughts."

Fang Ning suddenly felt itchy when he saw this.

"The Heroes Fight for the Supreme One"?

I was forced by a guy. How long has it been since I played online games and had I kryptoned money?

Looking back on the past, I was also a powerful krypton gold warrior. I remember there was a krypton gold brother, what was his name?

Oh, by the way, it is called "Fill the Sea with Ashes". It was after "The Legend of the Heroes" that completely defeated the Krypton gold online game he played. The guild also dispersed, and the younger brother was gone.

I really miss that carefree day...

Let’s look at now. Although I have a high status, a great reputation, and countless wealth, I have no mood or time to have fun...

Fang Ning looked around, logged into the computer secretly, and opened a website.

It is prompted that the network is not connected...

"Damn it!" he muttered, "How could this happen?"

At this time, the book of heaven flew over.

"Master, if you want to access the Internet now, you can only use the Shenmin Network, that is, Shenzhou Skynet." It reminded.

"Oh, I get it."

Fang Ning thought about it for a while, closed his eyes and started logging into Shenzhou Skynet.

He had registered his identity on it before.

“Divine thought recognition…”

"You haven't logged in for a long time and need to verify."

"What are you verified? Am I not me?" Fang Ning was very depressed, but he was helpless, so he had to do it step by step.

"Please answer the question you have set before: What is the most important thing in life?"

Fang Ning thought for a while and finally recalled it.

"hapiness."

“The answer is correct.”

Fang Ning couldn't help but sigh: "I was really simple back then. That's right. If life is not happy, then what's the use of making more money?"

"Are you so simple back then? I don't believe it at all." The old man suddenly spoke.

"That's the truth." Fang Ning said with a sarcasm.

Then new problems arose.

"The second question, what is the way to make life happy?"

"Uh, why are there any problems?" Fang Ning said with a headache, "Let me think about it, yes."

"The answer is wrong, you have two more chances."

“Play the game.”

"The answer is wrong, you have another chance."

"Damn it, how did I set the answer to this question before? Why can't I remember it?" Fang Ning said depressedly.

"Hmph, let me tell you, I still have an impression," said the old man with certainty, "It's money. Money can make you happy."

"Impossible, how could I be so superficial?" Fang Ning immediately shook his head.

"If you don't believe it, try it."

Fang Ning entered it according to the answer provided by the old man half-believingly.

“The answer is correct.”

"This is impossible?" Fang Ning stared at the dog.

"That's the truth." The old man was proud.

"No matter what the answer is, I can log in now anyway..." Fang Ning was about to play online for a while, but suddenly stopped. The atmosphere in the system space became quiet inexplicably.

"You play, I'll watch you play." The old man said in a cold tone.

"Aren't you practicing in seclusion? Why did you come out again?" Fang Ning said depressedly.

"Secret practice does not prevent me from feeling everything that happens in the space." The old man said with a sermon.

"Oh, I'm not playing, I'm browsing the current online public sentiment and going deep into the folk forum." Fang Ning quickly found a reason.

"Fraud, then fraud..."

“That’s the truth.”

Fang Ning then jumped to a forum I used to visit.

"Shocked! The family of the victim's sealed ghost cauldron is treated like this!"

A top post was hanging on that forum.

"Uh, it's still the same style as before." Fang Ning posted a post speechlessly.

After reading the introduction of the post, he was speechless.

"How can this be done? Just because my son is a waste of cultivation, he misappropriated the cultivation resources he deserves? Is this behavior too short-sighted?"

Fang Ning continued to look down, and there were interviews with the parties involved, including videos.

"I am a fool. My father had asked me to practice for a long time, but I only knew that I was addicted to games. If I was a bucket level, I would probably not be treated like this." A boy in his twenties, eighteen or nineteen years old, was saying in pain.

"See, this is the end of playing the game!" The old man immediately started educating Fang Ning.

"I understand, I know, don't talk too much here, and practice yours." Fang Ning said depressedly.

Later, someone revealed that this young man was once a heavy krypton gold player. In a certain game, a game name he used to fill the sea with ashes, and for a long time he ranked second in the krypton gold list.

The first place is a legendary figure called "Dragon Teng Tianxia", but now there is no news, so he is probably dead...

"Hey, isn't this your dark history?" The old man gloated, "You can still be dug out here. Isn't Long Tengtian the world the one? The name of the Divine Sword is still based on your awesome online name..."

"Get out of here..." Fang Ning was like those spectators, just watching the fun and saying a few fair words.

However, after seeing the teenager's dark history, I suddenly recalled that short happy time.

"No, I can't let a good person suffer such grievances. Since as a hero, I should see injustice and help him." Fang Ning said righteously.

"I want to help you, but I still have to practice, and my body won't give you my body." The old man refused.

"How can you do this? Twinzi, you must be kind!" Fang Ning said with great thought.

"What do you know? Didn't I say a few times that I will step up my cultivation so that I can deal with stronger opponents in the future. As a hero, I must learn to give up the small and be too big. Besides, this guy is not to the point of being forced to death. It's just a little injustice, which can just make him work hard and strive for his own strength." The old man said with striking words.

"Damn it, you have really changed. I will do it myself." Fang Ning no longer begged for this cold-blooded system and decided to take action by himself.

He called Tianshu Baby and then posted the task on the task module...

"Uh, is this the way you take action yourself? It's so relaxing." The old man was stunned.

"Is that okay? Do you think I can't play with you if I leave? The resources in the hands of the great master of the Fang family are enough to give me a fair one." Fang Ning said proudly.

"It seems that I really underestimated this mission platform. You will ask the baby from Tianshu to help me post a mission later."

"What mission?"

"Each person pays one million elixirs of mana."
Chapter completed!