In the world of the Doomsday Wasteland, Bao Sanchen had been motionless for three hours after lying on a gray stone under the scorching sun.

In front of him was an open, cracked valley, a dry skeleton, the scorching sun scorched the earth, and a faint green radiant mist slowly rose from the cracks in the ground and drifted away with the wind.

In the center of this small open valley, there is a small pool of three meters square, the turbid pool water is gray-green, you can faintly see the silt at the bottom of the water through the pool water, a strange snake with brown scales, a single horn on the top of the head, a mutated single eye in the center of the eyebrows, and the body of about seven or eight meters is entrenched in the pool motionless.

It was a mutated sand snake with three eyes, and the guy who was only an arm's length before the end of the world had quickly risen to seven or eight meters in length, turning into a devouring behemoth.

If you can, you don't want to hunt this dangerous big guy, but if you don't hunt this big guy, you won't be able to complete the task to prove yourself and join the organization, and if you can't join the organization, you won't be able to get the help of the organization to leave this damn world.

Yes, Bao Sanchen knows very well that the world he is staying in now is not the real world, but a huge virtual world.

When the T-459 Ironcore Exterminator seized the prison on this planet called 'organic', he was frightened when he saw that countless creatures were locked up in machines full of pipes and wiring, continuously extracting biological energy and converting it into energy.

But it was useless to resist, and he did not dare to resist, because he saw that the most fierce resistance at that time was directly slaughtered in front of everyone and made into cans and sent to them.

Then, when one of the rebellious players reappears next to him after resurrection, he completely extinguishes the idea of resisting.

originally thought it was completely over, but after entering the virtual world, he suddenly heard a seductive voice in his ears:

"Do you want to live? Do you want to change your destiny? ”

Then a hint appeared in his mind, and as long as he followed the prompt, he could live well.

So, with this hint, he is far better off than ordinary people in this apocalyptic wasteland world, and while other players are still struggling at the bottom, he has awakened his extraordinary powers, become a powerhouse in the wasteland, and live an enviable life.

But he wasn't satisfied, he wanted to leave.

He knew it was just a virtual game, not real, and he wanted to leave.

So, guided by the prompts in his mind, he found a mysterious organization in the wasteland world to join.

And now, he needs to complete a test mission issued by a mysterious organization, and complete the mission before he can join.

The task is simple, kill this mutant sand snake designated by the organization.

The hint in his mind told him that when the mutant sand snake's forehead and one eye were completely closed, it was the time when the mutant sand snake's perception was the weakest, and when the time came, he would suddenly burst out and sneak attack, and with his strength, there was a probability of more than ninety percent of success.

As the minutes passed, the mutant sand snake's eyes were closed, but the one eye on its forehead never closed.

The moxibustion heat made Bao Sanchen drowsy, but in order not to miss the opportunity, he insisted on staying up.

I don't know how long it took for the mutant sand snake lying in the muddy puddle to close its forehead and one eye finally closed it completely after closing it back and forth a few times, and Bao Sanchen, who was in a daze, lifted his spirits, took out two short swords from behind his back with his backhand, slowly drilled out of his hiding place, and came to the waterhole with a few light jumps.

His body slowly squatted down and charged his strength, and when the accumulation was extreme, the whole person stabbed at the head of the sand snake with a volley, which was the Achilles heel of the mutant sand snake.

In this flash of light, the mutant sand snake's forehead opened violently, opened its bloody mouth and bit forward, and Bao Sanchen threw himself into the mouth of the mutant sand snake as if he had thrown himself into a net.

"What a cunning fellow."

Bao Sanchen abandoned the sword without panic, stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, a powerful spiritual energy exploded, and a streamer of lightning flew out of the mouth of the mutant sand snake and fell to the ground, returning into Bao Sanchen's figure.

But before he could stand firmly, his feet suddenly collapsed, his face changed greatly, and his body collapsed involuntarily, a huge mouthpiece stretched out, and a circle of sharp teeth bit his waist, like dagger teeth biting into his body, blood flowing.

Bao Sanchen looked down at the engulfed lower body with a blank face, slowly raised his head, and showed an expression on his face that didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and muttered:

"Sloppy!"

In the next second, the huge mouthparts shrank violently into the ground, and the others disappeared, and the intermittent screams and chewing sound of bones being bitten off could be faintly heard underneath.

After a long time, the mutated sand snake in the waterhole slowly climbed ashore, and then found that the body of the mutant sand snake was not only seven or eight meters, but more than ten meters, and the tail tip that was finally dragged ashore was a mouthpiece that was still chewing.

Coming out of the resurrection point, Bao Sanchen sat in the town center square, staring blankly at the front for a long time without moving, a homeless man covered in thick sores quietly passed behind him and quietly touched the weapon behind his waist.

After an unknown amount of time, two faceless figures wearing black robes and masks quietly appeared behind him.

Bao Sanchen slowly turned his head and looked at the slightly dark pupils of the black-robed man, and a black-robed man on the right said:

"Your mission has failed."

The other black-robed man continued:

"You can choose to do it all over again."

Bao Sanchen suddenly grinned:

"I'm sorry, I don't want to do it."

The two black-robed men glanced at each other, and the one on the right said:

"You can take a break."

However, the dark light in the pupils of the black-robed man on the left flickered, and he suddenly said:

"No, what he needs is eternal rest."

Stretched out his right hand and grabbed Bao Sanchen, a 'hum' sound and twist poured out from Bao Sanchen's body, and the black robes on the two black-robed people were blown to pieces, revealing two humanoid bodies formed by black smoke.

Powerful psionic energy impacted, and the black smoke body was washed into a twisted and deformed.

Bao Sanchen stretched out his palms and slapped it fiercely, the distorted black smoke exploded, and bundles of smoke scattered and splashed, falling on the ground and suddenly silently corroding large pits, and large potholes suddenly appeared on the square.

After destroying the two envoys of the mysterious organization, Bao Sanchen suddenly stretched out his hands and slapped them on his forehead and roared:

"Get out of my head."

The ghostly light in his pupils flickered, and a vague phantom appeared, and he said in a tone unusual to ordinary people:

"Are you sure you want me to leave? Don't forget, all these things you have been given by me, and if I leave, I will have to take everything back. ”

"Excuse me."

The sudden voice made both sides stunned, especially the ghost light in Bao Sanchen's pupils was flashing rapidly, he slowly turned his head, and saw a handsome man behind him, and asked with a kind face:

"I want to ask, do you know what the legendary nine artifacts in this world are and where they are?"

Bao Sanchen looked at Fang Ning with a solemn face, in his perception, the man who suddenly appeared in front of him was handsome and didn't say anything, and there was a faint light blooming all over his body, just at a glance, there was a sense that this was a very powerful big man.

At the same time, he sensed that the presence of the parasitic presence in his mind was slowly weakening, fading more and more, as if it was about to disappear.

He was shocked, this existence that had been lurking in his mind all along, seemed to be scared, fleeing.

At this time, the handsome man suddenly smiled and said:

"It's rude for you to run away before you can answer my question!"

Stretched out his palm and scribbled at Bao Sanchen's head, his hand swept over his subconsciously backward head like a phantom, and when he came out, he grabbed a ball of black light that was constantly deforming.

It felt like the immediate feeling of a person in a black cloth bag who was struggling wildly.

Putting away the light cluster, Fang Ning looked at Bao Sanchen with a kind face, revealing an expression that made him a little creepy, and asked softly:

"Have you ever heard of the legend of the Nine Artifacts?"

Bao Sanchen subconsciously took a step back and shook his head:

"I haven't heard of it."

"Oh, forget it."

In the next second, the person had disappeared, and he looked up sharply and saw that Fang Ning had appeared on the high wall at the edge of the town, and disappeared in an instant.

Bao Sanchen was suddenly lost, and he felt like he had missed something.

At this time, Fang Ning had already appeared on a bare hill dozens of miles away from the town, and a group of black scavenging birds that had been entrenched on the hill had all turned into black powder and landed on the mountainside.

Stretching out his palm, the black light cluster reappeared, scurrying wildly in his palm, but he couldn't escape his Five Finger Mountain.

Carefully taking this black light cluster, a faint golden light appeared in Fang Ning's pupils, and in the golden vision, there was a small human figure in this black light cluster that was rushing left and right in the black light cluster, and a transparent silk thread as thin as a microfilament was connected to this small human figure at one end, and the other end disappeared into the void.

"Interesting!"

He didn't kill the little black man, but just re-kneaded it into a small bead, took out a pocket made of silver silk thread, opened it, and threw the bead into it, making a crisp sound, which was full of small beads, and a large handful of tiny transparent filaments extended from the bag entangled with each other.

Putting his pockets away, Fang Ning stretched his waist, looked up at the sky, and smiled.

It's been a few months since he came to this world between the virtual and the real, and at first he was just curious to come in and see, by the way, if there is a way to snatch this huge aggregate of consciousness.

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But after entering this world, he realized that this virtual world was unusual.

I don't know if it's the influence of many high-dimensional beings, or the influence of the pan-consciousness aggregate, this virtual world is now changing to the real world, and is transforming into a dimensional world.

The most amazing thing is that he found that this pan-consciousness aggregate was not as unconscious as he saw, but had already given birth to an independent consciousness, and he also discovered many high-dimensional existences parasitic on himself, and he actually hid it secretly under the noses of powerful beings from different dimensions.

What surprised him even more was that this born will was not just secretly hiding from many high-dimensional beings, but seemed to be carrying out a plan against many high-dimensional beings.

That's where it gets interesting.

A group of hunters waited next to a newborn egg to wait for the egg to hatch before eating it, but they didn't expect that the creature in the egg had already discovered all this, hatched early but did not produce eggs, but wanted to lure the hunter into the egg to kill back.

This made Fang Ning very interested, and he specially separated a will into this pan-consciousness collection.

Well, it's the virtual world inside this mechanical planet called 'organic', and this pan-conscious aggregate has contained this virtual world that is gradually becoming real.

The small beads he collects in his pocket now are all projections or incarnations of the will of high-dimensional beings projected in this world, no other meaning, just curiosity to collect them, by the way.... Let's see how far these high-dimensional beings have come in collecting the nine artifacts.

This so-called nine artifacts are actually the nine core fulcrums of the world, and it can also be said to be able to grasp the authority of this virtual real world, one artifact is equivalent to one percent of the authority, nine pieces are equivalent to ninety percent, and the remaining one percent is in the hands of the consciousness aggregate master consciousness that was born not long ago.

Whoever masters one of the nine artifacts will be able to obtain a portion of the authority of this virtual real world.

However, it is necessary to gather nine artifacts in order to obtain world ownership, and it is not necessary to use more than five artifacts to account for the majority as you think.

Because the main consciousness born in the pan-consciousness collective is born from the world after all, although there is only one-tenth of the permission, this one-tenth of the authority is the core authority, the proportion is the highest, and the other permissions must be gathered to be overpowered.

It's a pity that Fang Ning has been looking for a long time, but he hasn't found the so-called Nine Artifacts, in fact, he doesn't even know what the Nine Artifacts look like and what form they exist.

"YYY,!"

He had the idea of flipping the table and not playing, and he didn't like this brain-consuming game the most.

But he didn't dare to flip the table for the time being, mainly because he might be in trouble if he did.

Even with his current strength, he will feel troublesome.

Why are so many high-dimensional beings obedient and obedient to rob the so-called nine artifacts in this way?

With the strength of these high-dimensional existences, any one of them could easily suppress the will of this newly born pan-consciousness aggregate, but none of them did so.

It's not because of mutual scruples or anything like that, but because of this pan-conscious aggregate.....

I don't know when the psionic energy flew to the psionic realm, and a contract has been signed with the psionic realm, and this virtual real world has become an extension of the psionic realm.

Just like the player named Bao Sanchen that Fang Ning saw just now, his heart was obviously not firm at all, but he had already awakened his spiritual energy.

This would not have happened in the physical universe, but it really happened in it.

Fang Ning was wandering around this wasteland world these days, and saw many people who had awakened their psionic energy and obtained psionic energy, except for a few, most of them could not reach the standard of awakened psionic energy when placed outside.

This is the result of psionic ascension, which greatly reduces the difficulty of psionic awakening.