Make up games from Douluo

After upgrading, Fang Fan unlocked many permissions, the most precious of which was the permission to open the second copy of the game.

Speaking of which, after staying in "Resident Evil" for so many years, it's time to create a second game.

Fang Fan's eyes flashed and he was ambitious. In fact, he had been thinking about the second game, but he had not started it because he did not have permission to open the second copy before.

This time, after returning from the Soul Beast Forest, he can start creating the second copy of the game.

In fact, due to the lack of portals, Resident Evil is only popular in places such as Notting City. It is not well-known in other big cities and has not yet spread throughout the continent, so there is still a market for Resident Evil.

Now, he has obtained ten more portals. When he creates the second copy of the game and promotes it to the whole continent together with Resident Evil, it will definitely set off a gaming craze in Douluo Continent!

Fang Fan is full of confidence.

"Oh my god, have you really absorbed the ten thousand year soul ring? What a pervert."

Lan Ling'er's face was filled with astonishment and she clicked her tongue in amazement. Her eyes when she looked at Fang Fan were full of surprise. She felt that she could not see through this guy more and more. He was obviously just a little soul master, but he was so powerful that he could kill him with just one punch. He killed the ten-thousand-year-old dark demon ape and also forcibly absorbed a ten-thousand-year soul ring. What a pervert among perverts!

Lan Ling'er's beautiful eyes flashed, and she became more and more curious about Fang Fan's origins. She turned her eyes, and suddenly thought of something, her pretty face showed curiosity, and she quickly asked Fang Fan: "Fang Fan, your first What is the soul skill? Show it and see."

"By the way, I forgot to take a look at my first soul skill."

Fang Fan suddenly realized it and quickly calmed down to check the soul skill he had just obtained.

[The first soul skill: super speed movement]

[Source: Ten Thousand Years Dark Demonic Ape]

[Introduction: Move super fast like an ape, ten times faster, lasting 3 minutes]

……

"Moving at super speed is not bad!"

Fang Fan's eyes lit up. His current speed attribute is as high as 2555, and his speed is at the supersonic level. If he turns on super-speed movement and speeds up ten times, his speed will be extremely fast, comparable to teleportation!

[Host: Fang Fan]

[Level: LV15]

[Title: Soul Master]

[Martial Spirit: Dead Wood]

【Strength: 3201】

【Speed: 2555】

【Intelligence: 3031】

【Physical Strength: 2410】

【Reflex nerve: 2121】

【Cell activity: 5000】

[Soul Skill: Super Speed ​​Movement]

[Skill: None]

After a thought, Fang Fan opened his personal panel and checked it excitedly.

"Fang Fan, you must have become stronger now. We can just go to the middle of the forest and help me get the second soul ring!" Lan Ling'er said expectantly.

Fang Fan turned around, showed a bright smile to the girl, and said firmly: "I'm not going!"

"Why?!" Lan Ling'er was dumbfounded.

"Because, it's dark!"

Fang Fan pointed at the completely dark night sky and said seriously: "Danger!"

Lan Ling'er: "..."

As the sky gets darker and darker, the Soul Beast Forest becomes more and more frightening.

The spirit beast forest at night is several times more dangerous than during the day, because night is the time when spirit beasts are active, and many powerful spirit beasts will choose to come out to hunt at night.

For safety reasons, Fang Fan decided to leave the Soul Beast Forest now. Anyway, he had obtained the soul ring and the purpose of his trip had been achieved.

As for whether Lan Ling'er obtained the soul ring or not, it was none of his business.

"I destroyed a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast with one punch. You are so fierce, but you are still afraid of danger?" Lan Ling'er's eyes widened, a little unbelievable.

"Of course I'm afraid!"

Fang Fan said solemnly: "I am just a little soul master now, only at the tenth level. The world is so big, and there are not all of them. There are several 10-year-old soul beasts hidden in this soul hunting forest. If you encounter them, Isn’t that the end?”

"10-year-old soul beast? This is an artificially bred soul beast forest. There shouldn't be such high-level soul beasts, right?" Lan Ling'er asked suspiciously.

"That's not necessarily true. There are exceptions to everything. What if it happens?"

Fang Fan said seriously: "What if there happens to be a 10-year-old soul beast hidden here, and what if this 10-year-old soul beast happens to be targeting us, then we will be done with it, even if there is no 10-year-old soul beast." , it’s so dark now, what if you accidentally step into a trap, or encounter someone else’s ambush, or inhale the poisonous miasma, and have bad luck and encounter a sudden outbreak of beast tide... What should you do? "

"Haven't you heard what your elders taught you?"

"It's dark...don't go out!"

Lan Ling'er was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and the corners of her mouth kept twitching. This guy was obviously ridiculously strong, but he was...too cautious!

"So, I'm leaving. If you are willing, please leave with me. If not, just stay here and hunt the soul masters by yourself. See you again when we have the chance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Fan turned around and left, ignoring Lan Ling'er at all.

He had just saved Lan Ling'er's life, so he should have fulfilled his responsibility and be worthy of the commission of 100 gold soul coins.

Now that the soul ring has been obtained, there is no reason to stay in this dangerous soul beast forest and continue to accompany this noble girl on adventures.

Although his strength has improved to a higher level after absorbing the soul ring, he has not yet reached the point of being invincible. There are still many strong people on Douluo Continent who can threaten his life.

So, given the motto of soundness first.

Fang Fan felt that it was better to escape as soon as possible.

"Hey! Don't leave, wait for Fang Fan!"

Seeing Fang Fan lift up his legs and leave, Lan Ling'er became really anxious and said quickly: "Okay, I'll give you more money. You help me hunt the soul beasts. I'll pay you ten times the commission, which is one thousand gold." Soul coins, how about it?"

"Haha, who do you think I am?!"

Hearing this, Fang Fan shook his head repeatedly and smiled proudly: "How can a good man be moved by wealth?"

"Ten thousand!" Lan Ling'er puffed up her cheeks and continued to increase the price.

"Haha!" Fang Fan smiled and didn't even look back.

"One hundred thousand!"

"Hehe~"

"20 million!"

"Hehe~"

"30 million!"

"Give up, money can't move my noble soul!"

"100 million!!!"

Hearing this, Fang Fan's body trembled, and his expression gradually became serious. He suddenly turned around, stared at Lan Ling'er with a pair of sharp eyes like a hawk, and said decisively: "Deal!"

Lan Ling'er staggered and almost fell to the ground. This attitude changed too quickly.

In fact, for safety reasons, Fang Fan wanted to refuse, but there was no way, she gave too much.