Fusion Computer: My skills are not serious

Song Wenwen stepped forward to open it, and found that there was a letter inside.

On the envelope was written: My son, Song Nuannuan, from you!

"I'm sorry, take advantage of me!" Song Wennuan curled his lips and said

According to what Xiao Ai said, she has three pairs of biological parents.

Those who can call themselves this way are definitely not Song Huangquan and Yu Qingcheng.

Nor will it be an earthly parent.

Then, it can only be my parents who have never met.

That is, the sky of Nantang Heaven!

What Song Nuannuan didn't understand was that if Nantang Tiantian knew of his existence a long time ago, he started to arrange it.

Then, with his level of strength, there will be countless ways to say something to him.

But why use this most primitive way.

Now children do not write letters for correspondence between children.

With doubts, Song Wennuan opened the envelope.

【Warm my son, you may never have thought that we would meet in this way. 】

[The reason for writing a letter is to prevent others from finding you through my past breath. 】

[If you have met Xiao Ai, then you must have heard about your identity and life experience from him. 】

[I know, it may be hard for you to believe and accept. 】

[It doesn't matter, whether you believe it or not, it doesn't matter.The important thing is that you must remember what I say next, and remember it firmly. 】

[Nan Tangtian can't last long, you are the one and only hope that Nan Tangtian escaped. 】

[You must improve your strength in the shortest possible time. 】

[However, don't be too stressed. If one day, you find that you can't face the catastrophe of Nantangtian, then you should find a way to leave Nantangtian and go to Pangutian. 】

[Because half of your soul was conceived by Pan Gutian's creatures, so you won't be rejected by Pan Gutian. 】

[From now on, you will forget about the existence of Nantang Heaven, and treat yourself as a member of Pan Gu Heaven. 】

[My father hopes that you can grow up and resolve the catastrophe of Nantangtian. 】

[However, as a father, I hope that you can survive. 】

[In addition, there is another piece of advice to tell you, which you must keep in mind. 】

[No matter when, no matter what time, don't trust anyone, you must always look at people and things with suspicion. 】

【Even if that person is your life-and-death friend, your beloved relative. 】

[Among them, Xiao Ai is also included! 】

[As for the reason, you will know one day. 】

Chapter 472 Fighting Again

When Song Wenwen read the letter in the envelope, his brows frowned slightly.

The first part of the letter was fine, but Song Wennuan was really puzzled by the latter part.

Is it true that everyone is unbelievable?

If that's the case, won't he always be alone?

Xiao Ai is Nan Tang Tian's Tian Arrangement's second hand, if he is not trustworthy.

Then why should the person who wrote the letter to himself be trusted?

Yunde, Tang Qiqi, Song Huangquan, Yu Qingcheng, these people are my closest relatives, why are they not worthy of trust.

Just as Song Wennuan was thinking about this, suddenly, the letter in his hand burned automatically.

In just a few seconds, it disappeared without a trace, leaving no ashes behind.

During this period, Song Nuan didn't feel the temperature of the flames burning.

In other words, the letter seems to be burning, but in fact, it is not a flame, but a way of destruction.

"Knowing too many things is not a good thing."

"It's rare to be confused!" Song Wennuan took a deep breath and said.

The more things he knew, the heavier the burden he felt on himself.

This is not what he is willing to bear, but these burdens are actively pressed on him.

As Xiao Ai said before, all of this is preordained.

Many times, you don't look for things, but things will find you on their own initiative.

"I just want to be a salted fish, not a so-called savior."

Since ancient times, none of the so-called saviors have come to a good end.

As Song Wenwen said, he stretched out his hand into the box containing the fragments of the Dao disk.

Soon, a stream of light flew into his forehead.

This Dao disk fragment and other Dao disk fragments gathered together.

This is the fifth dao plate fragment!

Still the same as before, Song Nuan's aura continued to grow stronger.

Not long ago, he had just broken through to the early stage of the Saint Realm, and now the realm has begun to skyrocket again.

Practicing by yourself will never be as enjoyable as hanging out.

The early stage of the saint... the middle stage of the saint... the late stage of the saint...

In the end, Song Nuan's state stabilized at the semi-god state.

"Demigod Realm!"

"I didn't expect to break through to the demigod realm so soon." Song Wennuan said happily after consolidating his realm.

He didn't expect that he had broken through to the demigod state because of the Dao disk fragments before he started absorbing the energy in the God Burying Abyss.

He has always possessed the ability to leapfrog fighting.

Now that he has broken through to the demigod realm, other demigods are like chickens and dogs to him, vulnerable to a single blow.

Even the remnant souls of those gods who surpassed demigods, he is not without the power to fight.

"If you are not careful, you will change the shotgun!"

"I feel like I'm going to be invincible!" Song Wennuan said in an embarrassing tone.

Of course, it is still hard to say whether it will be invincible or not.

He had to try it out.

So, Song Nuannuan disconnected from the LAN with Zombiespace.

In the next second, he appeared in Shenshen Abyss.

The moment he appeared, his aura leaked out, instantly attracting the attention of many gods and souls.

The remnant souls of the gods who were waiting for a rabbit came to Song Nuannuan immediately.

In less than ten seconds, Song Nuannuan was surrounded by three layers of remnants of gods.

"You escaped here under our noses?" At this time, the man known as the sword god looked at Song Wennuan and said.

They locked on that area before, and they didn't find Song Nuannuan at all.

"This ants are very courageous, they didn't even hide in the portable space."

"That's fine, I don't believe it, but this time, he can still disappear under our noses."

"The portable space is mine!"

"Everyone, this time we will deal with the ant first, and then discuss the ownership of the portable space."

"You can't let him run away again."

"agree!"

"agree!"

……

Although the remnants of the surrounding gods were discussing, during this period, they kept locking on Song Wennuan with their spiritual sense.

The previous time, after they saw that Song Nuannuan had a portable space, they focused on snatching the ownership of the portable space.

Because they all feel that this portable space is already in their pockets.

Who would have thought that Song Wennuan would disappear under their noses.

They all thought that Song Wennuan had entered the portable space, and they had to wait for dozens or hundreds of years.

Unexpectedly, Song Wennuan did not enter the portable space.

I was careless last time, this time Song Wennuan must be killed.

When these remnants of the gods were talking, Song Wenwen never said a word, and there was no panic or fear on his face.

Instead, he took out a spiritual fruit and listened to the discussion of many gods and spirits while eating.

That expression, as if watching a play.

After all, the man he is now is no longer the man he used to be.

The remnants of the gods also saw Song Nuannuan's actions and expressions, and all of them stopped talking and looked at him.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Song Wennuan is too calm.

"Ants, die!"

"Slash!" The Sword God directly attacked Song Nuannuan without saying a word.

A ten-meter-long saber qi gushed out from the big knife in his hand, and slashed towards Song Nuannuan.

Although the sword qi is only ten meters long, the energy contained in it is extremely terrifying.

If it is cut at a place other than the Burial God Abyss, it can definitely destroy everything within a thousand miles.

If the former Song Wennuan faced such an attack, no matter how he resisted, even if he would not die directly, he would be seriously injured.

But now, Song Nuannuan didn't retreat in any way.

He raised his arm and punched the falling saber energy.

For this punch, he only combined ten kinds of power.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering boom sounded above Song Nuannuan's head.

Waves of violent energy swept wildly towards the surroundings.

In order not to be affected, the remaining spirits of the other gods retreated several kilometers at once.

Only Song Wennuan stood in place, motionless.

A cell was inserted in front of him, blocking all the shock waves for him.

"How is it possible?" Sword God exclaimed in an unbelievable tone at this time.

Although he didn't use his full strength for the knife just now.

However, it is not something that ordinary creatures can stop.

Even people in the demigod realm would be very reluctant.

And Song Wennuan seemed too casual from beginning to end.

"In just two days, what happened to him?"

"Not only has he broken through to the demigod realm, but his combat power is also so powerful!" a remnant soul of a god exclaimed.

When Song Nuan just started, his own aura was passive, and these remnants of the gods were also aware of it.