From Godhood to the Heavens

Seven days later, Fang Ping put a watch on his wrist, picked up a row of cell phones on the table, took one out, and handed it to King Huangmei.

"This one is yours. You should already know how to operate it. You can give it a name. It has all the functions that Silly Girl has, and it doesn't have any background restrictions."

Just remember to pay attention to charging it; otherwise, I probably don't need to teach you anything else!

King Yellow Eyebrows nodded, looked at Fang Ping with a conflicted expression, and then asked, "So, are you leaving?"

"All good things must come to an end. I want to return the silly girl to Lu Xiaoqian, then copy some data, upload some fighting techniques, and learn some combat methods."

Then it's time to leave!

“Then I’ll go with you, I want to go to 2006 too.”

"Aren't you going back to the Tang Dynasty?" Fang Ping asked with some doubt. "Didn't you want to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh?"

"It's all fake, so what's the point? It's only been 5 seconds anyway. I want to take a good look at the future world and find out what happened that made all the gods and Buddhas disappear. Where did I go in the future?"

See if there are any traces!

Fang Ping smiled, then said nothing more, instead directly stating, "Time travel..."

Back in modern society, Fang Ping planned to take a day to rest and adjust his condition before returning to the Super God Universe to see if the Demon Queen Morgana was still waiting for him.

Before he became powerful enough, he really didn't want to come into contact with these great gods, even though Morgana hadn't yet upgraded to the fourth-generation divine body.

If you're still stuck in the same place, then just activate the time travel to the next world, and when you're strong enough, then settle this score properly.

In any case, even if the Demon Queen Morgana wants to protect him, as time goes by, whether it's the descent of angels, the preparation of Holy Keisha to launch a judgment, or Karl's plan to take Keisha offline.

There will always be a gap, enough for me to leave. If not, I can retreat into the Super God Academy, become powerful enough to protect myself, and then give her a good beating.

Fang Ping wanted to see whether Morgana leveled up faster or he himself became stronger faster.

Of course, it didn't have to come to a life-or-death struggle between the two, but Fang Ping just didn't want to be subordinate to anyone.

A real man is born between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and inferior to others for long?

The thought arose, and a surge of pride welled up within him. Fang Ping waved his hand and said, "Let's go get something good to eat!"

There's still plenty of cash from exchanging gold. If you don't spend it now, it won't be of much use in another world. You might as well spend it all.

As for the trouble he might cause in the future, Fang Ping didn't believe it. He thought that if they dared to come and capture him without him drastically altering history, they wouldn't be afraid that he would go on a killing spree and that the deaths of a few people would change history.

It's important to understand that Fang Ping isn't on this world's timeline; in fact, he's doing his best to maintain it.

Therefore, those guys in the future won't have the guts to really break ties with me.

Fang Ping and King Huang Mei could naturally enjoy themselves to the fullest, savoring all kinds of delicacies in various high-end hotels.

After cultivating magical power, even though there is no spiritual energy to replenish modern society, one can still extract energy from food and convert it into magical power.

The two were like gluttons, their stomachs seemingly bottomless, indulging themselves until nightfall before Fang Ping quietly took the silly girl back to Lu Xiaoqian's bedside.

For Lu Xiaoqian, it was only a day. The moment he opened his eyes in the morning, a figure was already standing at the head of his bed.

Fang Ping named the clone of the silly girl "Emperor," which reflected Fang Ping's ambitions and expectations.

"Your Majesty, collect all the fighting techniques and ancient martial arts moves on the internet, organize the most suitable attack methods, create a separate module, and include it in the auxiliary combat system."

"Received, Your Majesty, I will obey your command."

Fang Ping was not surprised at all. With the overwhelming network information technology that Emperor Jun possessed, he connected to the modern network and searched for the information he needed in less than a minute.

More than half of that time was spent organizing and summarizing, refining it into the most concise and efficient moves.

"Furthermore, I need you to provide research assistance to me at any time, encompassing all research in modern sciences such as biology, genetics, and chemistry, and to open up new modules!"

"If the information is too vast and all of it is collected and organized, it will easily lead to information accumulation, which may slow down the Emperor's operating speed."

Fang Ping frowned slightly, then said, "Numbers 2 through 9 are all under your control. The back-end information is working smoothly, and you can command them. I only have one request: don't let us down during the battle!"

"Understood, thank you for your trust."

Immediately afterwards, beams of light poured into various items such as bracelets, glasses, necklaces, and cell phones. The Emperor's emotions clearly rose slightly, and even his voice became somewhat excited.

Fang Ping couldn't help but ask, "I can hear joy in your emotions. Could it be that you've developed your own emotions?"

"No, the program tells me that I'm becoming stronger and should like it."

Fang Ping realized that it was just the silly girl's emotional module.

He shook his head slightly, then said, "Alright, let's leave it at that. Transfer the functionality to the Special Forces template."

Soon, with the functional transfer, the special forces template became noticeably different, and then it was reinstalled, and Fang Ping's face showed a joyful expression.

The functionality is transferred to the special forces template, and then you can customize the special forces template yourself. This won't affect the "Silly Girl's" ability to function at all.

The ability remains stable, so there's no need to worry about those guys from the Super God Universe easily infiltrating the backend, directly modifying the program, and stealing information.

Make all the necessary preparations, pack all items from number 2 to number 9 into your backpack, and keep them company with the Emperor.

Fang Ping raised his left hand, reached out and clicked, directly putting Number 1 into a deep sleep. Without being awakened, it would self-destruct if it were subjected to an unstoppable invasion.

He nodded, glanced at the sky, and the special forces template appeared on the screen, instantly transforming into a black suit of armor.

With a swift movement, a flaming sword seemingly imbued with flowing magma appeared in his hand, followed by a massive rifle, technologically advanced yet imbued with the essence of steel, which he also grasped.

It is synthesized from a premium M416 with a purple tag and a high-energy sniper rifle from the Taotie Soldier.

One shot can melt a car, and in burst mode, it can easily slice down a building.

With one hand for ranged attacks and the other for melee combat, equipped with the Black God Set and activated Emperor Combat Mode, Fang Ping felt much more at ease. The portal in front of him opened, and he stepped back into the Super God Universe.