Main universe.

Dragon Star.

The eight-armed Dragon Beast mecha stretches across space, making this planet like a dragon ball in the dragon's claws.

Fang Xing's immortal clone was dressed in a black windbreaker, sunglasses and a mask, and walked into a shop in the black market.

Snap!

A gold brick was thrown on the table, making a dull sound.

"Bring me three communicators..."

He spoke calmly and in a low voice.

If you want to do bad things, you naturally can't use Fang Xing's identity. This immortal clone is very useful.

"Semi-holographic glasses...the latest product, bearer account."

The boss behind the counter collected the gold bricks and pushed out three boxes with a smile on his face: "Guest, are you satisfied with it..."

Fang Xing opened the box and checked it with his consciousness: "It's okay."

He took the communicator and immediately walked out of the black market.

"Boss..."

Behind the counter, a young man who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old poked his head out: "Is this the first time I've seen you be so polite to a customer?"

"What the hell, if you are a professional at level seven or above, I will be just as polite to you."

The counter owner cursed and took out a contact lens from his eye: "I'm so scared to death... The data from this detector is off the charts. I suspect he may be in more than seven realms..."

"Eight-level professional?"

The young man stuck out his tongue: "There seems to be only one such big shot on our Evil Dragon Planet, right? Is it the Martial Saint who controls the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast?"

The counter owner pondered for a while and then made a decision immediately: "How is this possible? It should be the Dark Warrior. Well, let's close the stall immediately... Let's go to the interstellar travel and hide for a while... I always feel like something big is going to happen."

…

"There are many smart people in this world..."

Dozens of miles away, Fang Xing touched his eyebrows and withdrew the consciousness that had been monitoring the other party before.

With the help of Wanfa Yuanying, the range of his spiritual consciousness is about a hundred miles, which is quite astonishing.

He rented an apartment at random, walked into it, and put on his glasses-style communicator.

Soon, he came to the virtual world, where a large number of columns flowed down like a waterfall.

"Enter the game..."Machine War Sky"!"

This is a mecha game developed and tested by the Federation. The slogan is "Everyone can become a pilot", which satisfies some people's mecha dreams.

Fang Xing felt that there should be tasks for testing mechas and even selecting mecha geniuses.

Even though the virtual universe can only simulate six-level mechas at best, it is enough for civilians who are not even fourth-level professionals to enjoy the fun and show off their talents.

Fang Xing chose a mecha that looked like a steel black bear and entered the matching mechanism skillfully.

He chose the multi-player team mode, so he directly turned on the adaptation among friends.

Soon, a '3 of Hearts' profile picture lit up, indicating that this friend was online.

Of course, this game account was created by Fang Xing's immortal clone using a fake identity, so he started contacting him without hesitation.

"Hello 'Diamond 5', are you playing games again today?"

A spider-shaped robot entered the preparation hall and chatted casually like an ordinary netizen.

"Yes... I recently cultivated a very beautiful flower in the garden. I will show it to you another day..."

Fang Xing spoke nonsense seriously.

He and '3 of Hearts' were completely communicating in code words.

Moreover, Fang Xing hinted that there would be something important that would be handed over to the '3 of Hearts' for safekeeping.

The important item he prepared was of course the ‘Creation Slate’!

This is strong evidence for the existence of the ‘Creator’!

Of course, it is still somewhat difficult to let it fall into the hands of the Federation quietly.

However, this kind of difficulty is nothing to the leader of the school.

'Whether it is the Creation Slate or the '3 of Hearts' from the Creator Church, they can all be sold this time... Well, if I didn't feel that danger was approaching, I would have wanted to keep fish for a while...'

Fang Xing is preparing to sell the Creator Sect!

Moreover, he still let his men sell it.

After all, among his disciples, there were many spies from the Federation.

They are even from different intelligence agencies and do not know each other.

"This time, let's give it to the Prevention and Control Bureau..."

After several rounds of fighting, Fang Xing exited the mecha sky and entered an ancient martial arts adventure.

He came to an ancient city, found the city gate official, and took out a few golden copper coins: "I want to publish the announcement..."

"yes!"

The city gate officer had a flattering smile on his face. Although he was just an NPC, he looked no different from a real person.

Soon, a notice of ‘Purchasing ‘Lan’ of ‘Dragon Heart Technique’ at a high price appeared on the cloth at the gate of the city.

A large number of players took a few glances and shook their heads: ""Tianlong Heart Technique" is a high-end product, and the blue color is of elite quality... I'm stupid to sell it to you for a thousand gold..."

Not long after, among these players, there was a swordsman holding a sheathed sword and wearing a bamboo hat, looking at Lubu quietly.

"Escort...the disciples..."

He secretly read the secret text in the notice, played a few more copies, and then downloaded the game.

blue star.

In a certain apartment, the holographic virtual cabin opened, and a fat man crawled out of it.

He is white and fat, with a lot of fat hanging down on his chest, making him look like a fat white crab.

"I'm going to die... The leader of that sect actually asked me to escort and monitor the '3 of Hearts'. Tsk tsk, I didn't even know that this disciple was actually from the Creator Bishop sect. Creator, this is so loud..."

The dead fat man put on his glasses, a shrewd look flashed across his face, he immediately took out his communication device and dialed an encrypted number: "General Administration of Prevention and Control? I want to report... I have major clues here about that sect.

Oh my lord... at least give me a high-level gong, right?"

After haggling for a while, he lay contentedly on the mechanics chair made of liquid metal.

Behind him, countless metal currents were like the life of a living creature, lifting every part of his back without wasting any strength, and even had a massage function...

"Huh...this is really enjoyable..."

"Well, as one of the disciples... I am also very heartbroken to arrest my boss..."

"When will you reveal your true identity, leader of the faction, and let me complete my achievements, so that I can truly live my life without any worries..."

…

White Bird Star.

On Star River Island.

"One or two, both are slippery..."

Fang Xing's true self has always been cautious about his career and created alibi.

At this time, he was pulling a spiritual grass from the experimental field and came to the nearby laboratory.

"boss!"

Several researchers in white coats immediately came over to say hello.

"Well... I'm experimenting with this special material today."

Fang Xing looked at the two or three big cats and kittens in the laboratory with a smile on his face.

On White Bird Star, two-legged toads are hard to find, but there are plenty of two-legged doctoral students.

Especially in the field of materials science, you only need to follow a fixed process and conduct a large number of experiments and exhaustive experiments.

If the price wasn't too expensive, Fang Xing could even buy a real 'scientific research robot' to do the labor for himself.

"Yes, I understand."

The leader, a bald middle-aged researcher, pushed up his glasses: "Mr. Fang, please rest assured that we will use this mutant material carefully and find the most suitable inhibitory factor..."

In fact, he was originally just an ordinary laboratory researcher at White Bird Star, and was poached by Fang Xing at a high price.

After arriving, I felt that the boss this time was pretty good.

At least... the salary is much higher. As for these material experiments?
To be continued...