Chapter 1: Dimensional Connections

"Well~ if you are an office worker, you can definitely use this shijie's NPC system! Anyway, as long as you set up the program, you can do normal work! ”

"Then again, this shijie's NPC can't leave here, and the aborigines of the magical shijie can't leave that magical shijie either. If there are similarities? Pure fiction? ”

Dragging his cheeks, the emperor looked at the more and more complete facilities from the air, and the distance of thousands of meters was clearly visible in the eyes of the emperor as if it was close at hand.

"Hmm~ There are people who deal with affairs, and there is still a lack of powerful explorers! Even if it's magic shijie tender to my heart, there are only a few of them, obviously those guys won't listen to me! ”

I groaned in anguish, don't think about it if I can't think of a way, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge! If it really doesn't work, it's a big deal to use the Weiyuan substance to get an army of Yuangen younger brothers out!

After dealing with these transformations, the emperor sat in the main hall and was stunned for nothing, and it was a good time to digest the gains and losses of the last shijie in the dead of night.

"Ahhh~ After changing this body, even sleep has become a luxury!"

The brain is very sleepy, but the body is at its most active, and it is completely impossible to sleep completely when the perception of the closed brain achieves the purpose of rest. The brain is too tired.

If it weren't for the fact that changing his mind might hurt his existing consciousness, the emperor would have thrown away this tofu block that Zuihou had dragged him back.

Anything can be thrown, but not temperance and memory!

If you lose your memory at every turn like the protagonists in those bloody dramas, even the emperor himself will be disgusted.

"There it is! If I do this, will I be able to temporarily replace the role of the brain and buy me a little time to replace the brain? ”

To put it bluntly, the brain is used to store memories and meanings, and the human body can actually store memories, that is, the body's conditioned reflex instinct, but because the neurons on the body are too slender to store other memories.

What if you used metamatter to transform your whole body into a network of neurons?

To put it bluntly, the emperor is still very afraid of the possibility that he may lose his memory or consciousness. Always trying to find a way to leave a way back.

Just do it, there is nothing else to do right now, and if you completely alienate your body into an unyuan substance, it should greatly improve the strength and adaptability of the emperor.

The first step is to build a large number of neuronal cells in the body now.

The second step is to try to see if it can be connected like a network.

The third step is to back up your memories and consciousness into it.

The fourth step is to establish master-slave logic, otherwise the two brains in one body will not be messed up. The emperor didn't want some one-horned fairy brother to come out and strangle himself.

It's done!

The role of neurons replacing the brain is feasible, so that the emperor's body no longer has the so-called vital points and weaknesses.

Even if the Emperor's brain is shattered with a single punch, the neurons will become the second command center to take over the brain and control the body, and a new brain will be regenerated.

"It's time to go!"

I saw a crack on the top of the emperor's head sitting on the chair, and a hot still alive brain was pushed out of it and fell to the emperor's feet.

Having lost the brain that was originally placed in the skull, if there were someone around the emperor now, he would definitely be scared half to death. Because from that cracked hole, it can be seen that there is nothing empty in the current emperor's mind, not even blood.

A white liquid-like substance began to secrete from the skull to fill the void in the brain, and in the blink of an eye, the crack on the top of the Emperor's head disappeared.

The brain is gone, and in its place are neuronal tissues scattered throughout the body.

Opening his eyes, the emperor shook his head, raised his hand, stretched out his fingers and clenched them again, stood up and strode forward......

Everything works!

If it weren't for the white brain still there, the Emperor would almost have thought that he hadn't changed a central nervous system at all.

In this way, it is equivalent to saying that there are countless organs equivalent to the brain in this body.

"Even if you know it's your brain, you still feel sick when you see it directly!"

With a wave of his hand, the extra brain under his feet disintegrates into basic atoms. Even if you have your own body, you still feel sick to your stomach when you look directly at something in your body.

"That's ...... Is it immortal? ”

The white arm, which was indistinguishable from the arms of a human being, was held up to the eyes of the Emperor, slender and thin, but with the possibility of immortality.

Slowly closing his eyes, the emperor no longer needs human dormancy to eat, and closing his eyes to rest is just to make more complex and detailed calculations in his mind.

I don't know how long it was, but it wasn't dawn yet.

In the dark, the Emperor felt a mysterious and irresistible call, as if the great power of the will of the universe tore apart the will of the Emperor, half of it remained in place, and half of it quickly went to some unknown place with the traction.

"Ha~Ha~Ha~"

Awakened suddenly, the Emperor hunched over and gasped.

Obviously, the body didn't need oxygen circulation for a long time, but the emperor subconsciously began to open his mouth and breathe heavily.

"What was going on just now? I felt like my body was being torn apart! ”

"What is this?"

The Emperor felt a faint pull from some unknown place, as if an invisible thread was connecting each other.

"What? What exactly? ”

Subconsciously, the Emperor's consciousness focused on the other side of the line traction.

"It's ......"

The indescribable astonishment, as if the tilt of the world turned upside down was transmitted to my brain.

"Where is this?"

The ceiling that is no longer familiar, although the style is somewhat similar to the emperor's Bai Yujing, but the emperor is sure that there will definitely be no such colorful costumes in his Bai Yujing.

The emperor, who likes plain white, turned everything in Bai Yujing into a pure white color, and this style that is obviously a Catholic church will never appear in Bai Yujing of the emperor.

"Out, appeared! Lord, forgive us! ”

There was a strange but familiar exclamation from his feet, saying that it was strange because the voice had never been heard before, and that it was familiar that such a confession was the prayer of some kind of cross shepherd dogs.

Could it be that I'm back to shijie in the school city? Also appeared on the territory of the magic side?

There were surprises and confusions, and the emperor couldn't describe the shock in his heart at this time, so he could only lower his head to see what was happening.

A group of unidentified ......

At least in the Emperor's opinion, it was such a strange thing, the guys were kneeling around a magic circle that could guess what it was used for without looking, praying for something, but unfortunately the Emperor had never known much about the prayers of the church, so he couldn't tell that this was a church that belonged to that kind of church.

But one thing is clear to the emperor, his presence here is absolutely inseparable from these guys whose brains have been burned by faith.

With this in mind, the rest of the matter is much easier.

After a brief investigation, the emperor immediately found that compared to himself, these guys stacked together were far from his opponents, so there was no need to be polite.

Mind control!

Even the magicians who have been refining their spiritual power for many years can't resist the absolute liliang invaded their brains, a rough and effective means.

For these strange fellows, the Emperor never knew how to write politeness.

Tearing their brains apart, tearing their consciousness apart, and extracting their memories, the mage's brain is an unguarded computer for the Emperor, and it has encountered a bad virus.

A ritual that calls upon the gods.

This is what the Emperor can illustrate with the memories that can be clearly displayed from the brains of these religious madmen.

These madmen tried to sow the glory of God in vain and summoned the messenger of the Lord to the earth, and it is clear that the presence of the Emperor here shows that these half-way monks are not very good.

Do they call by form rather than substance?

The emperor was so angry that he complained inexplicably, no matter who was honest enough to stay at home, he would be unlucky enough to bump into this gear, and no one would be in a good mood.

This is a person who sits in trouble at home from heaven, and it is useless for God to trouble you anywhere!

At this point, there was no point in complaining, and continuing to look through the memories of these magicians revealed a very interesting thing.

This is an era when the gods are walking in the world, compared to the gods and angels that are rare in the forbidden shijie, the gods of this shijie will come to the world every three or five times, and many magicians have similar records.

From this point of view, this shijie will definitely not be a demon forbidden.

Knowing this, the emperor was both relieved and lost. But these emotions were quickly forgotten, for the Emperor had discovered another interesting thing in the memories of these fellows.

That is, the gods are not invincible in this shijie and the existence of the high-minded, there is such a type of people who kill the gods who originally overrode the heads of human beings with human bodies, and seize the power of the gods to become the demon king who walks with the world.

This is a prosperous world where gods still walk in the world, and the magic of this shijie is far superior to that of magic shijie, and even the demon ban is slightly inferior to the level of liliang compared to it.

This shijie, the god is not a wooden statue of a clay fetus living in a temple, but a real existence.

And the emperor was mistakenly summoned to this shijie as one of the gods!

Many god-killers are unscrupulous shijie.

"It's dangerous! With my current status, I may be destroyed by the sons of fools at any point! ”

As an emperor who was summoned by accident, this shijie was somehow also contaminated with the breath of the gods, and the huge divine power that was extremely difficult to cover up was like wolf smoke to send a provocative invitation to this shijie's god-killers.

"If you think about it, that's probably what it's all about!"

In retrospect, something in his body seemed to be stripped away from the time the Emperor felt a tremendous pulling force coming from the twisted void.

Probably the body here is the conceptual symbol that has been stripped out to symbolize the power of the angel, and because of the special nature of this shijie, it has been materialized, and it has become what it is now.

Two bodies and one soul, just like playing a game with a virtual helmet, can clearly perceive that their real body is still in the same place, but the scenery in front of them is completely different.

“haha！ It's so much fun! O son of a fool, and the gods who hold up the throne, let me see your liliang! ”

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