exchange maniac

95, the origin of the system

Turning his head hastily, Zhang Fan saw the person speaking at a glance. 【】

an old man!

This is Zhang Fan's most intuitive impression.

The silver-white beard and hair all over the face, as well as the deep wrinkles that can catch flies, all showed the age of the other party.

So sloppy!

This is the old man's second impression to Zhang Fan, the clothes, skin, beard and hair, how dirty, how torn, how messy, if it is to select the best beggar of the year, it will be The old man's No.1.

fierce!

This was the old man's third impression on Zhang Fan. As soon as Zhang Fan turned his head, he saw his ferocious eyes, the movement of his teeth and claws, and his grinning expression. Combined with his attire, his appearance was extremely terrifying.

"Old, old man..."

"Bastard!" Before Zhang Fan could finish speaking, the old man was furious, "Who told you to call me an old man? I am very old? I look like a bad old man, don't I?"

The big face came close to Zhang Fan, and the old man's saliva flew all over his face, and Zhang Fan almost vomited on the spot due to the smell from his mouth.

"Uh... handsome, handsome..."

"Who told you to call me handsome? Are you laughing at me for being ugly? You are right! I will kill you, I will really kill you! You..."

"Stop, stop!" Zhang Fan couldn't stand the old man anymore, and quickly stopped his "watering the flowers" movement, "I said, call you an old man, you think I'm calling you old, and call you a handsome guy, do you think I'm laughing at you?" You, then tell me, what should I call you?"

"Huh?" Zhang Fan's words made the old man finally calm down.

The old man dragged his chin and shook his head and thought for a while, "That's good! I'm the God of Illusion, you can call me Lord God, or God Lord, but I personally prefer the title God Lord!"

"Oh!" Zhang Fan nodded upon hearing this, "Then I'll call you God!"

"Hey! I said what are you doing!" The old man stared at Zhang Fan's hand on his forehead with a dark face...

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Zhang Fan ignored the old man's words, and put his palm against the old man's forehead, "No problem, it doesn't look like he has a fever, why would he be talking nonsense? Could it be dementia? Yes, yes Maybe, at such an advanced age, the chances of getting Alzheimer's are not small! Hmm, that must be the case!"

"I said... If you don't take your hoof away again, I will go crazy..." The old man looked at Zhang Fan coldly with a sullen face.

"Huh? Start talking nonsense again? Are you seriously ill? This is..."

"Give me death!"

Crack... boom... clap...

"Are you really the god of fantasy?" Zhang Fan asked with an expression on his face as he collapsed on the ground with his head swollen like a pig's head.

"Hmph! Isn't this nonsense?" The old man raised his head, his face full of arrogance.

I don't know how long the fight lasted, nor how much energy was exchanged. During this period, Zhang Fan didn't have any power to fight back, just like a puppet being manipulated back and forth, watching himself almost being beaten into pieces, but There is no ability to resist for half a day.

As a last resort, he admitted the identity of the old man's so-called god of fantasy.

It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, this dead old man is so strong, and if you don't admit it, God knows if there will be more terrible torture later.Zhang Fan didn't want to suffer like this again, and he chose to surrender decisively, adhering to the principle of "a man who can stretch and shrink".

"Then can you tell me, what do you, the god of fantasy, do? It won't be a non-stop fantasy all day, that's simple. I can keep dreaming for a whole year, can I also be... ...Ah, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Before he could finish speaking, the old man waved his hand and struck a bolt of lightning. The lightning was so powerful that it made his whole body itchy, numb, sore and painful, but he would not kill him directly. Being yourself is definitely a good way to torture people!

"Hmph!" Withdrawing the lightning, the old man snorted coldly, "Boy, there are gods standing three feet above your head, be careful when you speak, this is my kindness, if you were any other gods, you would have died a long time ago!"

"Kindness?" Zhang Fan blinked as he wanted to cry, "This is also called kindness, so I'm not a good person?"

Of course, he didn't dare to ask these words. He already understood that this old man was definitely the kind of person who couldn't tolerate the slightest rebuttal from others, and following his train of thought was the best choice.

"Since you asked, I will tell you mercifully!" The old man gave Zhang Fan a disdainful look, and as he waved his hand, a table, chair and bench appeared in the black space. The old man sat on it, Erlang's legs snapped. Slapped up, with a fart expression all over his face, "In this vast cosmic space, there are a total of 800 million gods, and all the gods are under the management of the gods to prevent the lower realms of the gods from harming ordinary life."

"800 million?" Zhang Fan's eyes widened in astonishment, full of disbelief. "Too many!"

"How much?" The old man glanced at Zhang Fan and shook his head lightly, "Not many, really not many at all. Do you know how many spaces there are in this universe?"

"How many...how many..."

"30 billion!"

"How much?" Zhang Fan's eyes widened even further, and the eyeballs would fall out. "Say it again, how much?"

"30 billion! Listen clearly, in this marginal universe, there are as many as 30 billion known spaces! Even if each god manages a hundred spaces, there are only more than 8 million, and the number of gods is far away. It’s not enough! Therefore, while the God Lord is cultivating new gods, he is also constantly absorbing those wandering gods, promising them extremely high salaries, letting them be managed by the God Lord, and assigning them the Lord’s space!"

"What are you talking to me about?" Zhang Fan was puzzled. Shouldn't things about the gods be kept very secret?This bad old man told himself so carelessly, he wouldn't keep his mouth shut afterwards!

"What's wrong?" The old man glared at Zhang Fan, "Afraid that I won't be able to shut you up?"

"Hehehe..." Zhang Fan laughed dryly, but his heart became vigilant.Although it may not be effective, he doesn't want to die casually, and he has to resist to some extent.

"Huh! Be careful and be careful! I want to seal your mouth, and you have no resistance. I have told you so much because I have something to tell you. Otherwise, you think I am idle, and put a hundred people under my hands." I don't care about the space, can I take care of you?"

The old man said while blowing his beard and staring.

Zhang Fan thought about it again, and it was the same reasoning. He said that he was a god, no matter right or wrong, he was willing to come and chatter with him, probably not to silence him, otherwise he would just do it directly, and he couldn't resist, saying What about Tu Mao who talks so much?

After thinking about this, Zhang Fan felt relieved, his tense body relaxed, and he lay on the ground, staring straight at the old man, waiting for him to continue.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, "Speaking of which, it's pretty good to join the subordinates of the God Lord. The daily salary can make a god get a lot of improvement. People like us, our lives are almost exhausted, and all we can do is to keep going. I have practiced! Later, the God Lord has more and more gods, the resources in his hands are getting bigger and bigger, and the requirements are getting higher and higher. As we gradually get used to this way of life and cannot leave, the God Lord also began to A request has been made to us gods!"

"Require?"

"Yeah, a request can also be said to be an order!"

"Order? What are you ordered to do? Something dangerous?"

"It's not dangerous, but how should I put it, it makes people feel very awkward!" The old man said here, with a very strange expression, as if he had been constipated for a lifetime but suddenly one day it was as smooth as a highway, and his whole body revealed an incomprehensible atmosphere.

"It's awkward, what makes you feel awkward?"

"Performance Review"

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Zhang Fan choked on his own saliva.

Performance appraisal?Gods will also have performance appraisal?What performance?How to assess?

Mouth, this kind of words are spoken by a person who claims to be a god, it is completely unbearable!

"I said, old man, you should go to the doctor. Alzheimer's disease is a neurological disease, and it needs to be cured!"

"You..." When the old man heard Zhang Fan's words, he immediately blew his beard and stared, "You brat, you still don't believe me after talking so much. If I knew you were such a bastard, I would have crushed you to death at that time." Letting you live until now is a waste of my feelings and my hard work."

"Huh? I'm really sorry!" Zhang Fan said with a sly look on his face.

"Hmph! Stupid creatures! Let me just say it straight! Because of the differences in abilities between us gods, we all have our own classifications with the god master. According to this classification, the god master will conduct different performance appraisals for us. For example, my , my divine position is 'Phantom', which means that all illusions, dreams, and changes are under my management. The assessment of me is the sum of the number of fantasies that satisfy different people. The request of the God Lord is that I Design and produce a complete system, give it to those lives with fantasies, and let them rely on this system to turn their fantasies into reality. The process of change can also be called exchange!"

When the old man said this, the expression on his face was slightly smug. It can be seen that he is very satisfied with the system he created!

"Oh, that's right, the performance assessment..." Zhang Fan chewed the old man's words quietly. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his body froze suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at the old man, full of horror.

"Wait, according to what you said, the exchange system..."

"Haha, that's right, you finally understand, kid. The exchange system in your body was put into it by my own hands! Haha!" The old man burst out laughing, his laughter was full of pride and complacency!

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