half year later.
Horror world.
Li Fuguang was sitting cross-legged in the training ground. Zhou Zhanfeng pointed a finger at the center of his daughter's eyebrows, and black air penetrated from his finger toward Li Fuguang's eyebrows like mist.
After a while, Li Fuguang slowly frowned and groaned.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhanfeng quickly stopped his 135th attempt, supported Li Fuguang, and asked anxiously: "Fuguang, are you okay?"
Li Fuguang closed his eyes and felt a little dizzy. In the end, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It's too difficult. Isn't it really possible to forcibly modify the brain?"
Li Fuguang looked pale and a little desperate.
Over the past six months, she has been practicing day and night, completing almost every level she can think of, and has successfully reached the ninth level.
But because of the drag of her unmodified brain, she could never catch up with her mother.
And if she can't catch up with her mother, she won't be able to become the strongest in the horror world, and she won't be able to clear the game.
With no news from her for so long, people in the real world should be worried to death.
"No, this won't work. You will be trapped here forever. Mom, try again!"
Li Fuguang's eyes were firm and he signaled his mother to try again.
Zhou Zhanfeng raised his right hand, glanced at Li Fuguang, hesitated, and finally retracted his hand decisively as if he had figured something out.
Li Fuguang coughed urgently,
"Ahem! Mom! Don't be soft-hearted, I can hold on!"
Zhou Zhanfeng pressed Li Fuguang's shoulders with both hands and sighed,
"If I could succeed, I would have succeeded a long time ago. For now, I have to fall into the trap."
Li Fuguang's eyes widened instantly, what is that? ! Downturn? !
"Mom, are you kidding me?!"
Li Fuguang was so shocked that his brain suddenly stopped functioning.
Zhou Zhanfeng seemed to have thought about it a long time ago and was not nervous at all when explaining it at this moment.
"I suspect that the horror game has already predicted this. If I don't fall into the trap on my own, no matter how hard you practice, you can't surpass the perfect ghost. If you don't surpass me, if you fail to clear the game, it will gain a small world again. And you will be stuck here forever.
But I fell down on my own. Although I will go through a difficult time after helping you pass the level, after all, I have reached that height before, and it is not difficult to reach the top again. "
Zhou Zhanfeng looked at his daughter with a smile.
Tears flashed in Li Fuguang's eyes. She wanted to say, so what if she failed to pass the customs, it was not impossible for her to stay here and be with her family!
But Zhou Zhanfeng seemed to be able to predict what she wanted to say, and shook his head gently.
"Don't do stupid things, don't say stupid things, we have long been a thorn in the side of the horror game. You can only move forward, not backward!"
Li Fuguang tilted his head, biting his upper lip tightly, tears falling like beads.
And Zhou Zhanfeng felt that she had finished explaining, and she had nothing to worry about. No matter how she fell, she was still a ninth-level ghost king. She would just wait until her daughter successfully passed the level and came back from cultivation.
"let's start……"
Zhou Zhanfeng stood up, gathered ghost energy in his hands, and struck his head in front of his daughter.
The next moment, a familiar mechanical sound sounded in Li Fuguang's ears. She didn't know if it was Li Fuguang's imagination. She always felt that this time the sound sounded more cheerful?
hateful! Is the horror game so fun when my mother is in trouble? !
As expected, I am still so useless!
Li Fuguang endured the dizziness caused by the tearing of space, and his eyes seemed to burst out with anger.
…
In a pure white space.
Li Fuguang returned here again.
After half a year, everything here is still so familiar.
Li Fuguang looked complicated and a little worried.
She didn't hide her relationship with her mother at all in the thriller world. Even the blindest person in the thriller game can see her bias.
At this time, a gentle female voice that was completely different from the horror game suddenly sounded.
"Hello Li Fuguang, the Chosen One, congratulations on completing your mission, becoming the strongest in the horror world, and successfully passing "Creating Gods"."
"Now give out rewards——
Provide enough ghost energy to become a god;
The small world where the Chosen One lives is upgraded to become the big world;
Gain the authority of the Lord of the Planes and possess all the power in the world you control;
Obtain a random blessing from the rules of heaven, which will determine the talent of the chosen one and the type of game in the world he controls. "
"Please note that because the chosen one Li Fuguang has successfully cleared ten horror games in a row, you can make a wish to 'Return', the main god of the horror small world plane, and ask that you not threaten the life of the main god of the plane."
Li Fuguang listened carefully to the content of the reward, and his expression gradually changed from uneasiness to ecstasy.
Holy shit? ! Is this the benefit of becoming a god?
The real world was directly promoted to the big world, and she also became a being of the same class as the original god!
However, is that god called "Gui"? When I said that I could make a wish by successfully completing ten games in a row, was it actually a wish made to Him? Does that mean we can ask for the horror world to be independent?
Since entering the thriller game, this is the first time that Li Fuguang feels relieved that he can finally let go of the big stone in his heart.
The next moment, the pure white space suddenly trembled without warning.
Li Fuguang was shocked, what happened?
The pure white space originally had no end in sight, but Li Fuguang discovered that the white on it was actually surging.
Those are all white mist!
Li Fuguang was down again. Was the pure white space originally made of white mist?
So arrogant!
Li Fuguang subconsciously activated the ghost energy in his body to welcome the majestic white mist like a hill.
White mist gathered from all directions, filled the entire space, and surrounded Li Fuguang.
The path to becoming a god has officially begun!
♟
Xin'an Mansion, Jiangnan District.
Jiang Mao lay bored on the hotel sofa, counting with his fingers.
"It's been three months now. According to the time of the horror world, it's been at least more than half a year there, right? It's been so long, Li Fuguang, Li Fuguang, what on earth have you been doing in there!"
This scene happens several times every day.
Wang Yiliu's family moved to a new home. Although they came here every day, he was the only one who stayed in the hotel.
In fact, he asked for it.
After all, he was an outsider, so what was it like living with that big family? !
Anyway, he had no intention of doing other bad things, so he might as well wait for Li Fuguang here.
If she fails to pass the level, she can return to the horror world.
If he really succeeds in passing the level, he can also know it immediately and be the first to flatter him!
Jiang Mao unconsciously laughed out loud at his fantasy.
And the next moment, a friendly reminder echoed in everyone's ears——
"Congratulations to the chosen one, Li Fuguang, for successfully clearing ten games and being promoted to the Lord of the Plane, with the title 'Light'.
Congratulations to the small world for successfully being promoted to the big world, with comprehensive advancement in all aspects including technology, economy, etc.! "
The world was silent for a moment, and then erupted into a mountain of cheers!
Li Fuguang really succeeded! ! !
