The First Charge of 1 Billion at the Beginning

"I have to go back to the eighth district to give Fatty a chance to hone his talent."

Mu Fan looked around and murmured to himself, but he didn't know that the words made the little furball go crazy, and he jumped onto the tree of ice in shock and refused to come down.

Seeing this, Mu Fan said in astonishment: "Little thing, what are you doing, what the hell?"

"Googoo..." the little furball kept screaming, as if terrified.

Mu Fan's head was full of black lines: "Hey you, come down quickly, we have to go back to the eighth district."

"Ji..." Little Fuqiu's hair stood on end when he heard it, and he ran to the top of the tree but refused to come down.

This made Mu Fan speechless, this little thing, is it here?

"Forget it, you stay here, I will go back by myself."

Mu Fan shook his head helplessly, he could only turn on the private teleportation location, was shrouded in a ball of light, and disappeared in the private space in the blink of an eye.

Only the little fur ball was left on the treetop, its eyes rolled around, and it fell on the fire python egg, drooling.

Chapter 112 Back to District [-]

Swish!

In the school and the central square, a ray of light emerged, and Mu Fan walked out from it.

He was going to go back to the eighth district, but before that, he took out the portable smart phone that he had shut down.

"System, this thing is so bad that it shuts down by itself. Is there a way to strengthen it?"

Looking at the metal ball in his hand, this portable smart phone was turned off by itself before. Obviously, it will still shut down due to the impact of a super bad environment.

"The host, as long as [-] million, can fully strengthen it, and will no longer worry about any impact."

The system directly and simply gave the answer, krypton gold.

Mu Fan's head is full of black lines, this system is money, money, money, can't it work without krypton gold?

"Okay, let's strengthen it."

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Fan finally decided to strengthen this portable intelligence. After all, it is still very useful, and sometimes it plays a big role.

But Mu Fan asked with some concern: "Is there any risk with this thing, for example, is there a mastermind behind it, and will it be discovered?"

"Don't worry, the host. After the system is fully strengthened, there will be no such problems. I mean, there is nothing that krypton gold can't solve. If it doesn't work, then the host doesn't have enough krypton."

The system said in a serious manner, causing Mu Fan to almost pull it out and beat him up.

"Krypton [-] million, strengthen it." Mu Fan almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

Ding!

"Start strengthening!"

When the system prompt came, Mu Fan saw the metal ball in his hand light up, and the light invisible to others enveloped the metal ball.

This portable intelligence began to change quietly. From the inside to the outside, it was directly strengthened and transformed by the system.

"Strengthening is complete!"

Soon, the system enhancement was completed.

Mu Fan looked at the metal ball, and there was a slight change. There were traces of flickering patterns on the surface, making it even more mysterious.

drop!

"Pocket smart start, master, Xiaoling is at your service."

The next moment, the metal ball disintegrated, stretched out a pair of silver metal wings, fluttered gently, and there was a crisp sound.

"Master, Xiao Ling seems to be different."

The portable intelligence suddenly said something, which made Mu Fan stunned. This intelligence actually felt it?

Mu Fan looked confused, thinking to himself, is the system strengthened too much this time, could it be possible to transform it to make sense?

Are you kidding me?

"The host doesn't have to worry, it is absolutely loyal to the host, and the host can be cultivated slowly, and in the future it can create a beautiful body."

The system said something playfully, causing Mu Fan to have black lines on his face, and he felt a little regretful.

Was he cheated by the system?

[-] million, forget it, what if it’s all kryptonite.

"Xiao Ling, ask me for a leave of absence, I want to go back to the eighth district."

Mu Fan threw away his messy thoughts, and began to calmly order Xiao Ling to help him take a leave of absence and go back to the eighth district.

After all, if you want to go back, you must ask for leave, and you must have approval to transmit through the transmission port, otherwise you will be prohibited from transmitting.

"It's the master. I have sent you a leave request."

"Drip...Master, your leave request has been approved."

Not long after, the leave was approved. It is convenient to have a portable smart phone. You don't have to do everything yourself, and many things can be done with your smart phone.

Mu Fan nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked towards the transmission center.

"Little Ling, open the space node of the eighth district, I want to go back."

Standing on the transmission center, Mu Fan ordered Xiao Ling to open the space node in the eighth district.

"The space node in the eighth area has been locked, the transmission consumes 1000 energy points, and the transmission starts."

Xiaoling continued to operate, and soon, the teleportation center lit up, and a door appeared, covering Mu Fan inside and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

........

In a blink of an eye, Mu Fan came to a space port, which is the space node of the eighth district.

If you want to go back, you must teleport back from this space port.

Just as Mu Fan was about to teleport back to the eighth district, he suddenly saw a light shining in the space port. Looking curiously, he saw a man teleported out.

The man didn't expect to run into someone here, and looked at Mu Fan in surprise. The two looked at each other and nodded.

"Go back to the eighth district." Mu Fan ordered softly, and Xiaoling immediately connected to the teleportation point in the eighth district.

hum!

A ray of light shrouded it, and the man in the space port glanced at Mu Fan and saw him being transported away by the light.

"From District [-]?" the man said to himself.

He said thoughtfully: "The young man just now had a strong aura, which gave me the feeling of facing a superpower. It's so weird."

Speaking of this, he shook his head, didn't care, opened the portal directly, and disappeared into the space port in the blink of an eye.

Mu Fan teleported away from the space port, and in just a moment, he came out of the teleportation.

When his figure appeared, he realized that he had returned to the eighth district, a public teleportation point surrounded by law enforcement officers.

"Eighth District, I'm back again."

Mu Fan walked out, looked at the familiar place, the eighth district, and came back after leaving for two days.

When he came back this time, he wanted to help his little Luo Pangpang refine his talent and potential, so that he could go further.

The other is to go back to Mu's house. As for what to do when he goes back, only he knows.

"Hey fat man, where are you?"

While leaving, Mu Fan called Fatty.

"Brother Mu?"

Fatty's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone. He obviously didn't expect it to be from Mu Fan, and there was a hint of joy in his tone.

"Fatty, I have something to do with you, see you at the old place."

Mu Fan didn't talk nonsense, just said something and hung up the phone.

He walked through the streets of the eighth district all the way, with people coming and going, and speeding cars flying in the sky, but he was thinking about other things.

Mu Fan thought for a while, picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty...beep..."

Hearing this prompt, Mu Fan was stunned, a little stunned.

He looked at the number, that's right, it's the number of the devil girl Mengli, why can't I get through, is it an empty number?

With a bit of doubt, Mu Fan dialed the number again to confirm that it was correct.

But still the same, the number is empty.

"What's going on?" Mu Fan wondered, why is Meng Li's number empty?

He couldn't figure it out, could it be that he went to perform a mission and didn't come back, so he couldn't contact him, but it shouldn't be an empty number.

"Strange thing." Mu Fan frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something wrong with it.

Thinking of that little fur ball, which was a demon king, maybe even the one that escaped from the black prison, made Mu Fan more convinced.

Mengli has a problem.

"Could I have been tricked?" Mu Fan suddenly had an idea.

Then he shook his head and smiled wryly, he didn't understand that devil girl at all, let alone how much he knew.

It seems that Devil Girl has a secret, and even hides some things from him, such as the origin of the little fur ball.

Mu Fan was thinking about his thoughts, and not long after, he came to an alley and found the small restaurant that he used to frequent.

"Boss, a beef claypot rice."

After finding a table to sit down, Mu Fan yelled directly.

"Okay, wait a moment." The boss who was busy in the store saw that he was an acquaintance, and immediately responded with a smile.

Mu Fan sat there waiting, and not long after, a fat man hurried over, out of breath, and came in front of him.