With the improvement of this inherent skill, Fangzheng also gained the wisdom of rare geniuses, and any knowledge analyzed by modern technology can be instantly memorized and understood.

"In this world with no mystery and no magic, this ability is too Imba..."

With a self-deprecating smile, Fang Zheng stuffed a professional book that was as thick as a brick into a schoolbag customized by Dongying primary school students.

He was wearing the custom school uniform of Kawagoe City Elementary School. Unlike other elementary schools, Kawagoe Elementary School, a private school, wore a black children's suit.

However, unlike the black children's clothes of other students, Fangzheng's suit is pure white, and it is a custom brand from London. It is elegant and straight, exuding a unique and luxurious atmosphere.

"Xinchuan classmate!"

In the distance, a few stunned boys wearing camisole and a budding elementary school girl, with the vigor of a teenager, sweating like rain, shouted excitedly:

"Come and play with us! We also want to see your dunks!"

"No, I still have to take the computer qualification certificate..."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng waved his hand and said goodbye to these peers.

Xin Chuan is his surname in this world.

After coming to this world, Fang Zheng, who was unable to get supplements from this world due to the depletion of the magic power in his spiritual core, had to choose a young child and replace it with a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

And, with the help of magic, this body is gradually repaired and improved, and as it grows, it turns into his past appearance.

Xin Chuan Fangzheng is his current name.

And this 'Xinchuan' is a giant in the medical field of Dongying, monopolizing the medical products and private hospitals of Dongying.

The influence of this family in Dongying is comparable to that of Putian in a certain dynasty.

Of course, unlike the Putian family, the Xinchuan family mainly produces medical equipment and runs private hospitals. In terms of medical level, it is completely at the top level in Asia, far exceeding that of public hospitals.

Unlike a certain dynasty, in capitalist countries, private hospitals are not deceptive, but are often a symbol of luxury and safety.

Only the top middle class and wealthy capitalists have the funds to enjoy services in private hospitals, and the Xinchuan family did not absorb the fat of the people, but opened up the upper market.

"However, it doesn't matter..."

With a sigh, Fang Zheng carried his schoolbag on one shoulder and walked out of the class in a dashing manner.

As for the monitor, who was taking homework, he didn't dare to provoke the second-generation scholar, so he could only let him play truant.

Long before the dove occupied the magpie's nest, Fangzheng compared the level of the nearby babies. The children of the Xinchuan family enjoyed the highest standard of care. To replace this rich second generation, the starting point was naturally far superior to ordinary people.

"and……"

Walking to the tree-lined path of the elementary school campus, I sniffed the faint fragrance of flowers and listened to the innocent cheers of the boys and girls.

In front of Fang Zheng, a golden light curtain is quietly emerging.

"The system has fallen asleep and is being recharged and restarted..."

"Charge: 2/100"

The Holy Grail system that accompanied him grew up, after resisting Dior's "rewriting reality", it ripped open the world and forcibly threw him outside the world to avoid the enemy's pursuit.

Therefore, the energy of the system has been exhausted, similar to the over-discharge of a mobile phone, resulting in insufficient voltage, and the battery can only be restarted by a long-term trickle charge.

"Furthermore, this charging method is really fascinating..."

Fangzheng spoke softly, and as his fingertips slid, he gently pressed the 'charged' character, and a line of explanation appeared in front of him.

"Recharge method: Destroy the established plot of the world, and through the destruction of the world plot, absorb the origin of the world, and complete the recharge and restart."

"In other words, do I want to destroy the original plot of this world, and I want to keep the water flowing and drain the origin of this world?"

As he spoke, Fang Zheng stared at the school gate in the distance, smiling bitterly......

"Also, I can't directly kill the protagonist of the original novel, otherwise I may be retributed by the will of the world..."

"Master."

In the distance, the old butler stood in front of a black car, he bowed respectfully, and several tall bodyguards also came over.

The bodyguards, who were wearing black suits but not wearing ties, lightly picked up Fangzheng's schoolbag, as if they were carrying a nuclear weapon command box.

"Crack-"

The dark Maserati extended car, the gull-wing door slowly opened, under the service of the butler and the maid, Fang Zheng entered the rear compartment of the car, picked up the warm black tea that had been poured, and enjoyed a moment of leisure.

"Master, your scientific research paper on 'Virtual Reality Technology and Neural Connection Devices' has passed the SCI paper review, and the family's media company has also hyped it.

Taking this advantage, you will be able to be admitted to the University of Tokyo with satisfaction, and our Shinkawa family can also honor our ancestors. "

"Those don't matter."

Fang Zheng put down the mellow black tea gently, and listened to the crisp knocking sound of the bottom of the porcelain cup and the wooden table, the maid and the butler in the carriage held their breaths without saying a word, waiting for the little master's order.

"I need the power of my family to let me enter the research group led by researcher 'Kayaba Akihiko' and seize their research results."

"Why are you so obsessed with this..." The old butler said in surprise, and Fang Zheng waved his hand, a look that was different and conspiracy, which matched his youthful appearance, which was ridiculous.

However, the old housekeeper did not dare to go against his will, and immediately kept silent, waiting for his lecture.

The atmosphere in the carriage was quite dignified, with a solemn expression on the side, he said in a deep voice:

"Don't inquire about my purpose, follow my will, and die for me."

"Yes!" Hearing this, the old housekeeper shouted, and in his old eyes, there was a flash of purple awns.

There is no magic in this world. Although Fang Zheng cannot use "suggestion magic", the suggestive ability brought by the apocalypse virus is enough for him to win over anyone.

"This kind of life is just like hanging up."

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Zheng savoured the tea and admired the busy traffic in Tokyo.

Here, it is Sword Art Online.

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Sword Art Online·Sword_Art_Online——

This is the theme of this world.

Based on "virtual reality technology" and "neural connection device", online games derived from this will be popular in the world in the future.

As a researcher of these technologies, Kayaba Akihiko will also gain fame and fortune and become a world-class scientific researcher.

Fangzheng, just before that, with the help of his wisdom as a heroic spirit, he will seize the scientific research results of Kayaba Akihiko, and hold the lifeblood of this world in his hands.

All layouts serve this purpose.

However, this world is out of tune with him...

In the back of the Maserati sedan, Fangzheng Xin Chuan closed his eyes and thought about the layout and strategy.

In this world, there is no vortex of root, and there is no ubiquitous source of magic.

Magic cannot be released, and even magic that controls the rules is suppressed and rejected by the world.

In addition, although Tesla's spiritual core is functioning normally, except for the two passive inherent skills of "Innate Wisdom" and "Star Trailblazer", the rest of its abilities cannot be released.

Of course, as the human master of thunder and lightning, Fang Zheng can still ignore the damage of electric current and magnetic waves, but he cannot control thunder as he wants. The data control ability brought by the inherent skill "galvanic" has not been affected at all.

But unfortunately, the "Apocalypse Virus" that he uses best has also been resisted by the rules of the world. Once the apocalypse virus is spread in the air, it will instantly lose its activity and can only be used to subtly pollute human beings and affect them. mind.

"Even so, in this ordinary world, I still have power far beyond ordinary people."

Leaning on the soft rhino sofa, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and ordered the old housekeeper on the opposite side of the coffee table:

"Have you completed the task I gave you?"

"Yes, young master." The old housekeeper said respectfully: "We have collected all the information on 'Tonggu and people', and ordered our subordinates to monitor everyone in the Tonggu family."

"very good."

Nodding lightly, Fang Zheng closed his eyes and rested his mind, and the solemn and luxurious carriage fell into icy silence again.

After a while, he said abruptly:

"Driver, change the destination, let's go to Tonggu's dojo."

"However, the master is still waiting for you, to celebrate your admission to Dongda University..." Hearing this, the old housekeeper was stunned, and Fang Zheng said decisively:

"Tonight is my celebration feast, so I'm going to invite my guests in person."

"This is out of order..."

"Really?" Hearing the old man's powerless complaint, Fang Zheng said casually:

"Now that the rules have changed, don't make me late for the celebration banquet."

"Yes." Upon seeing this, the old butler no longer refused, but said sincerely:

"As you wish."

On the other side, the dojo of the Kiritani family.

In this modern society, Dongying kendo is useless, and the kendo gyms in various places have also changed from a strict system of apprenticeship to playful kendo clubs.

The Kiritani family was originally a kendo family that has been passed down for several generations, but due to the fast-paced life of modern society, Kiritani Suguha's father, Kiritani Fengsong, did not undergo strict kendo training.

In the past, Kiritani Suguha's grandfather raised his grandson Kiritani Kazuto as the heir of the family genre, but Kiritani Kazuto rejects kendo and only likes computer-related things.

In desperation, his grandfather had to let Suguha Kiritani inherit the mantle. Today, Suguha Kiritani, who is only twelve years old, has achieved quite good results in the kendo interest competition for elementary school students.

At this moment, in the Dojo of the Tonggu family.

"Bah—"

"Snapped!"

The sound of bamboo swords crisscrossing reverberated in the bright and clean dojo. On the smooth wooden floor, two figures, an old man and a young man, were moving around.

Obviously, the young Kiritani Suguha was already stretched out by his grandfather's sudden advance, and could only barely support.

"Oh!"

The next moment, as the gate of the gymnasium was pushed open, Suguha Kiritani was in a trance, and his old grandfather pressed his sword against the protective gear, and stumbled to the ground.

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