Invincible world, starting from becoming a system

The approval of the system, Huang Weiguo also affirmed it in his heart.

"only……"

Suddenly, Chief Zhang, who was concerned about the status quo of Longguo, suddenly changed his tone.

"The power of the whole country, do you know what this concept is?"

"That's a move that was taken during the most difficult period of the Dragon Kingdom."

"The border beasts will rest for a while, and the Dragon Kingdom will have to breathe for more than ten years..."

"If this matter cannot be achieved with the power of the whole country, the national strength of the Dragon Kingdom will collapse, and the structure will collapse.

Old Huang, you have lived for a long time, so you don’t know what kind of concept it is.”

"Are you... sure? How many floors?"

With those words, the other staff in this office also woke up from the beautiful illusion.

The weight of reality forced them to look dignified and think carefully.

"The power of the whole country is still a bit too idealistic. Even if you get the inheritance of the idol, it will take time and resources to grow to a considerable level of combat power."

"The current plan still seems too hasty..."

"It's a bit irresponsible to the people..."

"Could it be more detailed, for example, in stages?"

Huang Weiguo fell into silence when he heard the words.

Indeed, the Dragon Kingdom Heavenly Court Plan should be more detailed.

"Old Huang, don't be too depressed. Some spiritual resources and essence materials that the imperial capital has reserved over the years can be approved for you to collect god points first!"

Chief Zhang comforted with a wry smile.

"In this way, you can use these points to practice and compile a detailed plan at the same time!",
"At that time, we will submit a satisfactory application to all citizens together!"

Looking at the old comrade-in-arms, Chief Zhang's expression was full of anticipation at this time.

In fact, personally speaking, he tends to give full support.

Can control the entire Dragon Kingdom, and cannot tolerate a lot of subjective emotions in it.

Throughout the ages, there are countless examples of such lessons.

"That's fine! I'm not going to be polite to the old man!"

Anyway, the system is being upgraded right now, and he can't come up with an idea for a while, Huang Weiguo nodded in response.

They talked for a while, until the secretary in charge knocked on the door to remind the chief to prepare for the meeting.

The reminiscence of the two old comrades-in-arms barely came to an end.

In the lobby of the secret building.

Huang Weiguo took the official document of receiving the material approval and glanced at the characters appearing on the big screen.

His eyes became more and more determined.

"System, you must do your best with this upgrade!"

Walking on the street, the old man Huang staggered, wrapped his robe tightly, and muttered to the void.

"Otherwise, old man, I... will die for you!"

Lin Nian: "..."

"What, Pengci?" The boy passing by was shocked.

Vigilantly pull out your phone and be ready to record evidence at any time.

……

the other side.

The Court of Light of the West.

Ning Zexi, who had finished his day of life as a low-level believer, limped to a certain corner of the living area of ​​the Guangming Shenting.

Just yesterday.

He ignored the ridicule of the group of so-called descendants of God.

Tried every god statue on the square, wanting to prove himself as the Son of God again.

Some Western system specialists, like clowns watching, quietly watched the performance of the protagonist in the novel world.

The protagonist without the care of the consciousness of the plane is nothing.

The double blow both mentally and physically made Ning Zexi doubt his life for a while, and cried out to return to the Dragon Kingdom and stop being a time traveler.

"Huh." Ning Zexi looked around furtively.

"Even having a stable meal in the Shenting cafeteria is now a luxury."

Ning Zexi shook his head, trying to shake off the negative emotions as much as possible.

Open the lunch box.

Ning Zexi felt nauseated reflexively from the hot dog processed from Lingmian.

"Hey, isn't this the traverser from the east of our God Court?"

Ning Zexi tightened her back and turned her head stiffly.

A muscular, dark man in his thirties at first glance appeared in front of him.

"What? Hiding here, serving the work of us sons of God at night, does it make you resist?"

"Can we discuss it again?" Ning Zexi froze.

Hearing 'he tui~', the strong man spit thick phlegm on Ning Zexi's body.

"Need to talk about it! Playing with you makes me think highly of you!"

"When is it, and you still take your identity as a time traveler to be the protagonist?!"

"To tell you the truth, there are no statues to wake up in the three major western gods."

Snapped!A piece of soap hit Ning Zexi's aggrieved face.

"At seven o'clock tonight, Shenting bathhouse, you can decide for yourself what the consequences will be if you don't come!"

The dark and strong man let out harsh words lightly, turned and left.

Silently picking up the fat house on the ground, the expression on Ning Zexi's face was constantly changing.

In the end, I greeted the nineteenth generation of ancestors of this group of descended people from the bottom of my heart.

If it wasn't for the disproportionate strength, he would definitely resist.

"Wait for me!" Ning Zexi snarled ferociously, "Wait for me to grow up!"

"The humiliation I have suffered on my body will be repaid a hundred times in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Zexi clenched the soap in his hand with his expression flickering.

It's less than 10 minutes to seven o'clock in the evening.

With a handsome appearance and a not so outstanding body, he walked towards the bathhouse step by step.

Inside the bathhouse.

At this moment, a large crowd of people gathered unexpectedly.

The bathhouse looks like it has been contracted by the Son of God.

Ordinary believers only dare to look at it from a distance.

I have heard about the special hobbies of these new children of God.

"Oh, poor Oriental."

Many people looked at Ning Zexi, who was trying to be calm, with a little sympathy, and they were a little eager to try.

Forced to smile, Ning Zexi held the soap in his hand, and everyone avoided.

Not long after, he arrived at the core of the bathhouse.

Compared with yesterday, there are more than ten new faces today.

Headed by Mike, everyone sat around him.

Ning Zexi's arrival, the routine business development, did not receive too much attention.

"Boss Mai, I have won the status of the son of God in the Nordic God Court."

"The inheritance of Zeus from Mount Olympus was also acquired by us."

Under the shield of a certain spy system, there is no need to worry about being listened to.

"Squeeze to the left." Mike glanced at Ning Jersey.

After being a commissioner for so many years, this is the first time I have seen a protagonist who ignores world consciousness.

But it's okay, anyway, they are the ones who are cool.

"Where is the Sakura Country? I remember that the commissioner from the Cherry Blossom Country also came with me?"

Glancing at Ning Zexi, who had thin skin and tender flesh, Ma Jieli, who had received the inheritance of Zeus, said respectfully: "The people in the Sakura Kingdom are still unreliable as always. Don't worry, we are trying to find a way to get in touch."

"..."

"By the way, Boss Mai, I heard... the protagonist you are looking for is the best?"

After finishing the business, Madd, the son of the Norse gods and the successor of Odin, giggled strangely.

His gaze was fixed on Ning Zexi.

"Ha ha."

Mike smiled knowingly and stepped aside.

"Wait a moment!"

The soap slid to the floor.

Soon.

There were bursts of howls like killing pigs.

A tear fell.

Ning Zexi only felt that her thoughts were clear and her mind was blessed.

A strong divine power suddenly appeared.

Made behind was pushed away by this divine force.

The anxious situation suddenly fell silent.

"Breakthrough to the first stage of the gods?"

The Western commissioners waiting in line looked at each other, somewhat accustomed to it.

But any commissioner with some experience knows what is going on.

What's more, the cultivation base of the first level of the gods is not enough to look at in front of a bunch of children of gods.

"sorry Sorry".

Sure enough, Ning Zexi, who was breaking out in a cold sweat, quickly apologized repeatedly.

"Crack!" Made's eyes glowed red.

The violent impact followed by a slap on the face.

At this moment, only those who know current affairs are heroes...