Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

at this time.

There are only two paths in front of the little beast.

Complete death with the death of this flesh and blood.

or.

Abandon flesh and blood and hand over the technology of neuron refutation.

Then, the life born in the virtual world will scan its own consciousness and upload itself into the virtual world.

The little beast was silent for a moment, then sighed in resignation: "Come here."

The silver body quietly leaned over—perhaps for a sense of ritual.

The little beast whispered a few words in his ear.

The silver body shook slightly, and then laughed: "It turns out that it's so simple."

He glanced at the little beast: "You really have super medical knowledge, your master is very powerful."

As he said, the instruments in the laboratory suddenly started to operate on their own, and the machines began to operate precisely.

In just half an hour, a group of brand-new nano-robots were produced from the machine, and those nano-robots jumped to the hands of the silver body.

Those new versions of nanorobots have the technology of neuron interleaving.

"Now, congratulations, you can get eternity like me."

The **** of technology holds up that group of nano-robots.

The group of nano-robots happily rushed into the remaining head of the little beast and surrounded it. In an instant, the expression on the little beast's face suddenly solidified, and his eyes became confused, as if he had lost consciousness.

Those nanorobots shuttled through his cerebral cortex, scanning every neuron, scanning countless synapses, scanning the electronic storm.

His consciousness is being uploaded.

in the virtual world.

0 and 1 are constantly overlapping, and the torrent of data is sweeping, turning into a small group of data.

The small data set was like a newborn baby, looking around curiously and greedily, feeling everything new.

The little beast opened his eyes and observed the world composed of 0s and 1s.

Beside him, a complex and huge body of 0s and 1s watched his birth.

The huge and terrifying data stream trembled happily, sending out a stream of 0s and 1s.

"Welcome here, my kind."

"From today, you will be like me and be eternal life."

But then.

The data flow was suddenly a little lost.

In the final analysis, this kind of uploading is not a creation.

At most, it can only be regarded as transport.

Transfer consciousness, or soul, from the real world to the virtual world.

He has terrifying abilities in this virtual world, but he is still not comparable to the God of Creation.

...

Day three.

Lin Fan continued to go to class. After all, plane knowledge was still very important.

Especially when we are going to an eighth-order plane tomorrow.

Conquering the plane is of great benefit to the gods!

Lin Fan listened to the lectures all day, and kept taking notes.

After class, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Fan went to the boxing gym again.

On the way, Lin Fan frowned and asked, "Why didn't you contact me today?"

Lin Fan faintly felt that something was wrong.

Because usually, this **** of technology is always a little talkative, maybe because no one can let him communicate without any disguise except himself.

After all, he is half of his kind. And if he wants to communicate with other gods, even on the Internet, he needs to disguise his identity.

"Nothing." The God of Technology said lightly.

"Oh." Lin Fan felt that he might be thinking too much, and continued to ask, "Who is the opponent tonight?"

The **** of technology replied: "I have arranged one for you at random, and you can win."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking to Lin Fan.

After all, for the **** of technology, last night's battle was part of his plan.

But now, the little beast has handed over the neuron interfering technology, and now he only needs to hide in the dark and mass-produce a new generation of nano-robots.

He has to produce a lot.

Until it is enough to ensure that even if he is discovered, he will not be destroyed, and he will not be active in the God Realm again.

After all, with his neuron refutation technology, once he exposes his abilities, it will attract the pursuit of the entire God Realm!

That is the technology that can directly invade the brain and scan consciousness!

Lin Fan nodded and walked into the gym.

The reporters and the audience were waiting at the entrance. After seeing Lin Fan, they immediately cheered.

"Li Fan!"

"Today he is here again, and today there is still his battle!"

"Oh my God, yesterday's battle was amazing!"

"No matter what, I will beat Li Fanying today!"

Yesterday's battle has already circulated in certain circles.

In fact, the outcome of a middleweight match does not cause much concern.

After all, for the consortium, there are also some high-level gods as boxers. That kind of heavyweight competition is the real carnival. That kind of battle is already a battle of high-level gods, which is rarely seen on weekdays!

But yesterday, the fighting method between Lin Fan and the little beast was something that no **** had ever seen before.

There are dozens of magical techniques released by the little beast.

The body can even be disassembled!

In fact, it was mainly because his body was transplanted from different gods and pieced together.

But the gods simply couldn't understand how that was done.

Lin Fan is even more incredible. He can control more elements than small beasts. He can completely crush small beasts in terms of magic, and he can even transform and blend elements.

And that sword... made all the audience feel shocked.

Lin Fan didn't pay attention to the gods and people. After waving his hand at will, he walked to the passage and entered the lounge to prepare.

And right now.

Sister Hong pushed the door and entered.

Lin Fan got up and said with a smile, "Sister Hong."

"How are you preparing?" Sister Hong smiled.

"Very good!" Lin Fan clenched his fists: "Guaranteed to win!"

Lin Fan wasn't talking big.

As long as it is a normal opponent, Lin Fan can be said to win!

Sister Hong nodded and suddenly ordered: "I already knew your opponent in this battle. If you want to lose, you have to act more realistically."

"Ah?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, "And with fake punches?"

"It's just for profit. You don't really think that what the boxers said is for victory, for dreams, right?" Sister Hong smiled, but she didn't expect that this kid would be so honest.

Sister Hong explained: "Your performance in the past two days has attracted a lot of attention, and it is indeed very good."

"You are the biggest dark horse, even more noticeable than those dark horses who have won more than a dozen games in a row."

"Your fame has reached the peak, and your popularity is sufficient. Next, all gamblers will put their net worth on you..." Sister Hong smiled: "At that time, the odds of your losing will be extraordinarily exaggerated. Anonymous bets will be placed on you to lose.”

"And as long as you lose, the ring can make huge profits."

"So, you're going to lose."

Lin Fan remained silent for a while.

"Why, I'm a little unhappy?" Sister Hong smiled: "Don't worry, as long as you cooperate, the boxing ring will arrange for you to win all the way in the next dozen or so fights, continue to train you, and make you famous."

Lin Fan still didn't speak.

"It seems that you are very cautious, very good." Sister Hong continued: "I have already warned your opponent that he will not kill, just pretend to defeat you. You will not even be hurt. .UU Reading www.uukanshu.com”

Seeing that Lin Fan hadn't spoken yet, Sister Hong's face was a little ugly.

Sister Hong snorted coldly: "Why, you don't really think that boxers should fight for glory and victory, right? Don't be stupid, everything is for profit!"

Lin Fan suddenly raised his head: "It seems that you still don't know who I am."

As soon as these words came out, Sister Hong was slightly taken aback.

My lady said that he pays the least attention to any interests!

He is a noble bard!

For a while, Sister Hong sighed and prepared to leave.

But there is some admiration in my heart.

After all, my lady is not wrong. This guy is indeed of good character.

But at the next moment, Lin Fan suddenly raised his head with anticipation, and said, "I lost, is there no compensation?"

Sister Hong: "???"

Aren't you of good character?

Of course there is compensation, and for boxers who are determined to lose in this kind of fake match, the compensation from the boxing gym is very large!

But before, because Sister Hong felt that he was a bard who didn't pay attention to interests, she didn't say this, but used the reputation brought by her dozen or so consecutive victories to attract him.

Sister Hong was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "In this type of predetermined competition, the winner will gain fame, while the loser will be compensated by the boxing ring to give you greater compensation."

"This time, there will probably be 50 billion Faith Points for you."

"But I know that you don't care much about this... Forget it, you should continue to fight with your strength."

The voice did not fall.

Lin Fan suddenly stood up and said with a serious face: "No one wants to lose to me in this game!" !