Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

"OK, that's it for debugging."

After a string of Italian words, a fluffy exploding head appeared in the camera, and a string of "????", "Who is this??", "Where's Professor Yu?? ", "Oh my god, I came to rub the class just for Professor Yu!!", "Hand over Professor Yu [beat the table]".

[Horn] Teaching Assistant: Fog Grass!Viviani!

At this moment, the teaching assistant at the other end of the screen wanted to strangle himself to death.

User23761: ...sorry for the wrong number.

Very happy: =. =

Baomengmeng: V?is he famous

In a certain building on the floating island, Changle raised his head and gave Baomeng a white look: "He is very famous... the scientist who discovered dark matter, and this year's Nobel Prize is scheduled. Assistant Professor Liu probably admired him for a long time, and suddenly saw a real person, and now he may be in Xiaosa inhales oxygen."

"But dark matter, I mean, we have always known about blood and soul, and the final elimination depends on Shinichi, and the restoration of order in the world depends on Uncle Ming."

"Dear." Chang Le sighed, "Are you going to tell the whole world 'I'm sorry we are all humanoid creatures created by the United Consciousness Body, real humans have already become extinct trillions of years ago'?"

"That's right... ah, the class has started! It's really Kunpeng!! He really came back to life!!"

Kunpeng's gentle and handsome face appeared in the online class window.He stood in an unclear place, the cold light outlined a superior outline.

The number of online viewers quickly soared from 300 to 1300, and the flow of barrage on the screen also accelerated several times.

"...Kunpeng, this is really, online classes can give the effect of a popular anchor. Baomeng, Baomeng? Are you listening?"

"No time!"

A series of messages quickly popped up on Changle's screen.

Baomengmeng: [Manual Rocket][Manual Rocket]

Baomengmeng: Ahhhhhhhh Professor Yu! ! ! !

Baomengmeng: [Blowing Kiss][Blowing Kiss][Star Eyes]

Very happy: ...

"Cough." Kunpeng coughed softly, his voice was not very deep, and sounded extremely comfortable, "The class has started, and the observers should also pay attention to the order, and don't mess with irrelevant news during the class. As for today's class, according to the textbook Introduction to particle physics, since I'm in a very special place, so let's throw away the books today! Come and see—"

As soon as the camera turns, several rows of densely packed screens are displayed. Numbers are running fast on some of the screens, and a small area in the upper right corner is a monitoring area. At least a few stories high.

[Speaker] Teaching assistant: Fog grass ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahSuperconducting super collider ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahI am complete! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Very happy: ...

Kunpeng lowered his eyes, looked at the row of screams that his teaching assistant quickly brushed past, and fell silent for three seconds.

"...Assistant Liu's introduction is quite correct." When the camera turned, it was Kunpeng's deep silhouette again, "This is a superconducting super collider, which is called the 'Creation Window' in the industry. However, this kind of device is generally It's classified, so I can only show you the less important parts."

[Horn] Teaching Assistant: Bet fifty cents on the Gran Sasso National Laboratory! ! !The Holy Land of High Energy Physics! ! !The romance of 1800 meters deep underground! ! !My great god Viviani belongs to Gran Sasso! ! !

Kunpeng looked at the string of words with voice, and frowned: "...Assistant Liu, please be normal."

[Horn] Teaching assistant: OK [behaved]

[Speaker] Teaching Assistant: That... Let me ask, Professor Yu, can you get Zhang Viviani's autograph for me?

[System]: "Assistant" has been banned.

Very happy: =. =

Baomengmeng: ...

"By the way, there are also a small part of the cold fusion laboratory, a small part of the heavy nuclear decay project, and ... the 'Fate Guidance' dark matter detection laboratory-this time Viviani used it to detect The dark matter equipment. I have obtained the permission of the European Union, and I can visit it at will.”

User 23761: I live! !I'm ready! !Guided by fate! ! !Professor let's readyGo! ! !

"Students, are you ready? Do you want to name a name to refresh yourself?"

The number of bullet screens has increased sharply, all of which are "no need, no need", "I'm listening, I'm listening", "[sit upright]".

"Very well, everyone is very good. Now we will follow the discoverer of dark matter, the famous physicist Gelo Viviani, and visit the 'Guided by Destiny'."

……

"It's really a catastrophe, and the classes are endless. When is it, I have to take online classes every day." Kunpeng rubbed his shoulders and walked towards the cold fusion laboratory. Through the peep window, he vaguely saw a familiar person.

Wearing silver glasses and a cold decorative chain hanging in Yinze's hair, he tilted his head slightly, talking softly to the person next to him.

Candle Dragon?

Kunpeng suddenly pushed open the door.

"Is the online class over?" Ming Shu looked at him with a smile, "Do you still like visiting the laboratory?"

Kunpeng said perfunctorily: "It's okay, Lian Mai caught a few typical ones that I didn't hear."

Except for Jian Mingshu, there was no one in the room.

"High-energy physics is originally a master's and doctoral content. It is enough for children to follow along. You are too strict."

Kunpeng was absent-minded, and hummed casually.

He did see Candle Dragon just now.

But... maybe he was wrong, this is not the first time he had the hallucination of Zhulong's return.

Two or three weeks have passed since Ming Shu used the "creation window" to reshape Kunpeng's body and disassemble Feng Ling into his neural network.

The mess outside is slowly recovering.With the recovery of the earth, rivers and seas, the candle dragon has gradually recovered, and the little soul energy on the scale can already show the shape of a little silver dragon.

It’s just that he urged him to reshape Zhulong several times, but Ming Shu was always prevaricating, and patiently reasoned with him: “Unfortunately, the landslide, Zhulong has been in pain for so long, let alone now that the landslide is falling, and the earth is cracking, let’s reshape him immediately. , how painful it will be."

It makes sense to think about it.

In the past few days, Kunpeng stopped urging him.

"By the way, Kunpeng. You don't have an evening class tonight, do you?"

"Yes. What's the matter?"

"Come and see me after evening class. Let's camp tonight."

"Who's there?"

Knowing that he was talking about Wu Shuyang, Ming Shu nodded with a smile: "Yes."

"No." Kunpeng turned around and left.

It's okay to be abused in the laboratory every day, the two of them go camping romantically, and even grab him for a wild show.

Eleven at night.

The stars have returned to their place.Ming Shu sat quietly on the ground and looked up at the starry sky.Various fields around him rolled up a beautiful star wind, deflected by the restored atmosphere into a gorgeous purple aurora.

A burst of soft footsteps sounded behind him, and Mingshu's brows and eyes were filled with a warm smile: "Isn't it impossible to say, duplicity."

"I didn't say no."

Just as Ming Shu was about to turn his head back, his cheek was icy, he subconsciously evaded to the left, but bumped into the warm chest.

"How old is this year, little friend Shu Yang?" Ming Shu rubbed the icy place on his cheek.

Wu Shuyang sat down on his left side, with gentle eyes, holding the bag in front of his eyes.

"Fried chicken!" Ming Shu immediately recognized the bag and took it happily.

"How old are you? It's just fried chicken, so happy." Wu Shuyang slowly took out the cold beer from another bag, opened it and handed it to Mingshu to take a sip.

"137 billion years old!" Ming Shu stood with some beer foam at the corner of his mouth, smiling.

Wu Shuyang's shadow loomed over him.

"Ahem."

Wu Shuyang: "..."

"It's indecent."

Mingshu quietly pushed Shuyang, and then Kunpeng walked out from behind Mingshu and sat casually on the ruins of Gran Sasso.

"Tell me, what's the matter." Kunpeng held his chin, fiddling with the gravel on the ground boredly, "After talking about this single dog, I want to disappear quickly. It's too cruel."

"Sit down first." Ming Shu handed over the fried chicken paper box, "Do you want to eat the fried chicken?"

"...Dog abuse package?"

"Forget it."

Kunpeng stopped the fried chicken: "Young man stay here."

The starry night was quiet.

Above the ruins, the three seem to be on the edge of the world.

A cold white star opened the night and disappeared into the night.

"So lucky? And shooting stars?"

"Meteor cluster." Ming Shu whispered with a smile at the end.

Before the words fell, countless bright stars appeared in the sky, dragging their long tails, and falling into the boundless land.

Kunpeng opened a can of cold beer: "It looks good, but I should be underground, not here."

Sitting on the ruins, watching the shooting star that represents the wish, if you can be with him, it is indeed the most romantic thing.

But he is still in the crystal cage of the Gran Sasso Cold Fusion Laboratory, with only a trace of soul energy.

"Kunpeng, do you know? The age of the earth is 45.6 billion years."

"Okay, what are you talking about?"

"The first zircon spine of Candlelong was formed 44 billion years ago."

Kunpeng fell silent.

"The first oceanic breath of Candle Dragon appeared 42 billion years ago."

"The candle dragon was born, and the earth entered the ice age, 23 billion years ago."

He put down the cold beer in his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "I remember it all, Mingshu."

"En." Ming Shu looked at him gently.

"...Thank you, and remember him too."

"Is the shooting star beautiful?"

"Pretty." Kunpeng lowered his eyes, groping absently for the tab on the beer can.

"Today's meteor is the remaining fragments that shaped Candle Dragon."

"?" His fingers stopped suddenly.

"Happy birthday, Kunpeng." Ming Shu pulled Shu Yang beside him, and disappeared into the air instantly.

There was a gentle touch on the top of his head.The warm palm moved down and finally stopped on the back of his neck.

"Long time no see, little divine bird."

The last meteor fell to the ground.

His wish came true.

The author has something to say: Note: Send Zhenyi to Uncle Ming (the end of Hansu Fenghua 8)—Kunpeng dies—Zhulong rescues the space-time rift and is submerged by Duo elements. This part of the text has been developed in detail. Say it again.

Kunpeng: You, it’s you, don’t look at other people, come to Lianmai to answer the questions.

ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

See if there is a shiver

Counting sheep and sheep: I didn't kiss Uncle Ming [猫猫流泪]

And the last chapter of Fanwai is completely over, and I will post it as soon as possible~~

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