Chapter 1316: The Heirs 11
silver white
Slowly turning counterclockwise like a planet.
【You are here, future successor. 】
An indistinguishable male and female voice came from all directions. This sound is a bit like the survival system, but it is definitely not a survival system.
"Are you the superior of the survival system?"
Fu Anan thought of the words she used to suppress the survival system every day, but she didn't expect to see herself today? This rule?
Two systems, not easy to divide.
Then only one can be called Datong and the other Xiaotong. The survival system must be that small.
However, Shang Datong feels more ruthless than Xiaotong. It directly ignored Fu Anan's question, but asked the survival system, [Why are there two successors? 】
Why are there two?
Could it be that there should only be one?
【Player 01 has the highest inheritance potential, but player 04 is calm, intelligent, and orderly, making him a perfect successor. 】
Is there such a saying?
Fu An'an's small eyes widened.
Although Fu Yizhi is her husband, it is unbearable to be put on small shoes by the survival system!
She's going to complain about it!
While Fu Anan was organizing words in his heart, Datong suddenly asked the two of them, [Player No. 01, Player No. 04, who of you will be the successor of No. 01? 】
Is it so straightforward?
Hearing Datong's words, Fu Anan froze for a moment.
This is the last level, she thought no matter what, there must be a literary or martial fight.
How can we still discuss with each other.
【I think there is a fair competition. 】
Xiaotong seems to be afraid of being left out, frantically brushing up his presence.
Fair competition means fighting. If it was a little more ruthless, it might even propose a duel.
"No, player 1 accepts."
If Fu Yizhi interrupts the survival system, he will directly withdraw from the selection.
Is that why Xiaotong doesn't want her to be the No. 01 successor?
Fu An'an showed a cruel smile, and then made a gesture of wiping her neck to the void. When she came out, it would be dead.
【Player No. 1 is asked to move forward and put his palm on the core body. 】
Fu An'an heard the words and didn't mean to love at all, so he slapped the sphere with a slap.
It didn't fly as expected, and the core body the size of a basketball didn't move at all, and even the speed of its own rotation didn't change at all.
She simply began to exert force with her palm, trying to pinch it to stop it from turning, but the fact is that there was no possibility of resistance at all. Her palms were pressed together and turned together instantly, her wrist was twisted to the extreme, and the pain struck instantly.
Fu Anan quickly let go of the sphere, and took half a step back uncontrollably.
His hands were almost useless, scary!
【Player No. 1 please put his palm on the core body. 】
Hearing Datong's voice again, Fu An'an became honest.
She put her palm on it lightly, and she could still feel the tactile sensation brought by the friction on her palm.
A few seconds later, countless tiny optical fibers extended from the white ball, completely surrounding her in just an instant.
From Fu Yizhi's point of view, the light that was originally ethereal and tulle around began to surge wildly, illuminating the entire hollow by itself, and the light gradually formed a sphere, which was so dazzling that it even pierced through the surrounding dark " Guiling Jelly" body, you can directly see the frozen and cold machinery inside.
They are sealed like giant monsters, dormant.