Mystic God-level Emperor System

Chapter 2292 Nuwa

"This is an existence similar to a tool spirit."

Po Huan opened her mouth slowly.

"With intelligent intelligent programs?"

Su Han looked the little girl up and down, "Did they create you, or where did they find you?"

"They created me based on a special code. I usually manage the operation of Asgard One."

said the little girl.

"Then why can you disobey his orders?"

Su Han said.

"Don't listen if you don't want to hear it."

The little girl said: "From the beginning, they didn't have complete control over me."

The manager was completely stunned when he heard this sentence. He suddenly thought that many projects of the deep space chaebol were using the avatar program of the little girl in front of him.

If the deep space chaebol didn't have complete control over her, wouldn't it be...she has always been in control of the deep space chaebol?

Thinking of this, the manager took a deep breath in his heart. He wanted to escape from here immediately and spread the news, otherwise the impact of this matter on the deep space chaebol would be extremely huge!

"What's your name, is the farm world under your management?"

Su Han said.

"My name is Nuwa."

The little girl nodded: "I usually manage the farm world, but I can only let the people inside come out, and I cannot let people outside go in."

She pointed to the big head on the top of her head: "Its program is stronger than mine. I have been trying to catch up with it over the years. Give me some more time and I will be able to do it."

"how long?"

Su Han looked happy.

As long as he can return to it, he can bring the people he cares about to the real universe.

"According to your time calculation, about four thousand years or so is enough."

said the little girl.

"Is this some time?"

Su Han looked strange.

Four thousand years is too long.

"It's really not long. Sometimes it takes more than four thousand years to sleep."

The mother-in-law said lightly.

When the manager heard this sentence, his heart became more and more shocked. What is the origin of the person in front of him? Sleeping for more than four thousand years? You must know that even the deep space chaebol has become the top chaebol in the universe, controlling countless resources, and it has only been more than three hundred years ago!

"Senior, don't you miss a lot of things if you sleep more like this."

Su Han glanced at Po Sao.

"So we usually don't sleep."

Whirling Road.

"Four thousand years, let's say four thousand years. Although it's a bit long, there's still some hope anyway."

Su Han muttered to himself.

He is confident that after four thousand years, he will still be immortal.

"We will not be the managers of this place, but we will take these things away, including you, do you have any suggestions."

Su Han looked at the little girl.

"I can build a warship as my carrier. It's very simple. I control the best resources of the deep space chaebol. Let's start building it now."

The little girl chuckled, as if there were endless streams of data flowing through her eyes.

"Okay, I built a battleship with the best materials and the best technology from the deep space chaebol. It will arrive at Asgard One in about three days, and it and I can move in by then."

The little girl pointed to the brain above.

"That's good."

Su Han nodded slightly.

There was a hint of despair in the manager's eyes. He never imagined that he would have a day when he could do nothing. As the manager of Asgard No. 1, an eighth-level taboo powerhouse, with a backer like the deep space chaebol behind him, over the years, He already felt that he was almost invincible and that nothing could threaten him.

Now, he feels like a frog in a well.

For the next three days, Po Suo completely shielded Asgard No. 1, making it impossible to contact the outside world, and neither could the outside world contact this place.

Someone inside the Deep Space Conglomerate has discovered something amiss. For example, some super projects have not yet started research and development, but suddenly they are developed automatically, and various special technological items are built.

And these items were transported to an extremely mysterious place, and only those with the highest authority knew where it was.

When the escorts were questioned by high-level officials after their return, their answers were all the same. They had received orders from the highest-level officials, so they never doubted whether their actions were in compliance.

three days later.

A spaceship with a very special shape, like a fortress, came above Asgard One.

The size of the spaceship does not appear to be large.

"Just this spaceship? You used the most advanced technology of the deep space conglomerate? But why does it seem...is it a bit too small?"

Su Han glanced at the sky and frowned.

"The deep space chaebol has a space theory that is still being developed, but in fact, it is very mature, but it is missing some special materials. The deep space chaebol also has these materials, but no one knows their use. I used them. Here The space is much larger than you can imagine."

Nuwa laughed lightly.

In the next second, countless steel machines flew out of the spaceship, and under Nuwa's order, they precisely put the brain into the spaceship.

At the same time, Nuwa's current carrier, a USB flash drive no bigger than a thumb, was sent in.

This U disk is put into a slot preset in the spaceship.

The manager of Immortal Palace No. 1 has been watching this scene silently, until Su Han Posuo entered the spaceship together, and the spaceship disappeared in place in the next second, the confinement power on him was completely released.

Although he didn't die this time, the loss of the deep space chaebol this time is immeasurable!

"Immediately, report everything that happened here to the headquarters."

The manager almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence.