high-dimensional shuttle

Chapter 71 Imagination is Reality!

When Fang Yuhao touched the red light cluster, it was as if he had touched a layer of water, which was chilly and had a slight sense of stagnation.

He had read these materials last night, and he was not surprised.

This idealistic world is the biggest legacy left by Professor Yu Hua before his death, and it is also a super small world.He sighed in his heart: "The country does control more resources and information. With so many amazing and talented people, it is indeed countless times faster than me blindly groping alone."

It's hard to imagine what those ambitious geniuses explored and encountered in that era without all kinds of high technology...

The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade, and crossed this layer of "water surface" to enter the real idealistic world.

Fang Yuhao held his breath and tried to enter. For a moment, he seemed to have traveled through a time-space portal.

He came to a wooden room.

The walls, ceiling, and floor are all wood, and the light here is very dim.

There is a solid texture under the feet, and it is no different from the real one when you step on it.

A prompt sounded in my mind: [Note: You have entered the ultra-small Level-4 spiritual world of GB33-F4-I2K. 】

[There are spiritual phenomena in this world, please pay attention to safety, forcibly return to the main material world, you need to pay 42.3 belief fragments. 】

42.3 fragments of belief were just available, and Fang Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking around, this wooden room is about 100 square meters, and there are various cabinets, weapons, and some sundries in it.

The small world exit behind him is hidden in the space, looming, that is to say, he can return to the real world through this exit.

"It turns out that I don't need to pay the fragments of faith at all, and I can go out... It's much easier than messing around by myself."

There were several naked men in front who were busy getting dressed.

Shi Dapeng's voice suddenly sounded: "Old Fang, why are you in a daze, are you showing off your guy? Get dressed quickly!"

Fang Yuhao suddenly realized that he himself was also naked, his face turned red, and he took a piece of clothing and put it on.

Not to mention, this set of bunts, which is rather ancient, actually fits quite well.

He waved his sleeves casually a few times, and he felt like an ancient knight.

Then, he took another dagger and put it on his waist.

"Be careful, this is a consecrated dagger. It has the effect of warding off evil spirits and is very sharp."

Wait, why did I get naked?

It's not written in the information.

"You still want to bring in clothes from the material world? How is that possible... Clothes have no soul, so they can't be brought in." Shi Dapeng seemed to see his doubts, and explained with a smile: "The clothes and weapons here, But they are all the assets of the Wutong Club, and you have to return them after you use them up. If you lose them, with your small worth, you can't afford to pay them back."

"Of course, you can try to become one yourself..."

He smiled and said, "Look at my spell!"

Something magical happened. A set of clothes actually appeared in his hands!
Like an illusion, it gradually becomes reality.

It's a dark blue suit.

Fang Yuhao was dumbfounded, this is simply... magic conjured out of thin air!
"This is... the world of idealism, where one's wishes come true and one can do whatever one wants!" Shi Dapeng was slightly proud of holding this dress, and he was very satisfied with Fang Yuhao's expression.

He put on a suit again, and it looked decent.

But soon, this piece of clothing "snapped" and disappeared into the air.Following this soft sound, Shi Dapeng himself fell to the ground, as if he had exerted too much force suddenly, and was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"Everyone keep their beliefs and don't squander them."

Zhao Xianming glanced at him, and said coldly: "Fang Yuhao, since this is your first time entering the world of idealism, let me tell you the basic rules here."

"All the actions here are at the cost of consuming your energy. It's written in the information, you should have read it."

"...Please note that energy is not physical strength, but a comprehensive spiritual power that comes from your entire body and soul."

“When you’re exhausted, you feel exhausted, which is very similar to being exhausted.”

"When the body is well nourished, ordinary people must return to their main world within seven days, and the time is calculated according to the current speed of the world. Once this limit is exceeded, the connection between the body and the soul will completely disappear."

"The return time of a gifted person can be extended appropriately, but it cannot exceed two months at most... The specific time depends on the strength of the soul."

"Without the spiritual replenishment of the body, the soul will dissipate and you will die directly."

Fang Yuhao pricked up his ears and nodded with a serious face.

Such a simple law was actually figured out by the predecessors who spent a lot of effort, even at the cost of their lives.

He didn't know if he would be able to survive the disaster because of the system, but he didn't dare to try indiscriminately.

He doesn't even know whether he is an ordinary person or a gifted person.

I thought secretly in my heart: "In short, for the sake of insurance, it is safer to calculate it according to 7 days. There are medical staff outside, and they should take good care of our bodies."

Zhao Xianming looked out of the window and continued: "Our idealistic small world is actually just this small wooden house, and its physical rules are full of logical loopholes. Therefore, we can use these loopholes to accomplish some unimaginable things."

"For example, you can try to float in the air, or you can transform into objects that look like substance, all at the cost of your energy."

"So, as long as my energy is unlimited, I can... be omnipotent?!" Fang Yuhao was puzzled.

"Theoretically so."

He tried to focus on the palm of his hand and began to think in his mind. Soon, something like an iron bead really appeared in his palm!

It even feels a certain icy texture!

This is the legendary... void creation? !
"Me too!"

However, when he turned his attention to other places, the iron ball disappeared quickly, dissipating and collapsing like a cloud of gas.

After completing this movement, Fang Yuhao felt slightly tired, which was because he had used up a lot of mental energy.

"Why did the iron ball disappear again?" This scene of creation in the void reminded him of the similar scene when he exchanged things from the system, and he was shocked.

Zhao Xianming explained: "Because you have no way, through your own thoughts, to imagine the truth that is truly logical and complete."

"You think iron balls are made of iron atoms, is that true?"

"Yes..." Fang Yuhao nodded.

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(End of this chapter)