Mystic God-level Emperor System

"This is a kind of existence similar to a weapon spirit."

Whispering slowly spoke.

"A smart program with intelligence?"

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 am usually responsible for managing the operation of Asgard One."

the little girl said.

"Then why can't you disobey him?"

Su Han said.

"If you don't want to hear it, just stop listening."

The little girl said: "They never had complete control over me from the beginning."

When the manager heard this, he was completely stunned. He suddenly thought that many projects of the Deep Space Conglomerate were using the clone program of the little girl in front of him.

If the Deep Space Conglomerate does not have complete control over her, wouldn't it mean that...she has always been in control of the Deep Space Conglomerate?

Thinking of this, the manager took a deep breath. He wanted to escape from here immediately and spread the news, otherwise the impact of this incident on the Deep Space Conglomerate would be extremely huge!

"What's your name? Do you manage the farm world?"

Su Han said.

"My name is Nuwa."

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

She pointed to the big head above her head: "Its program is stronger than mine. I have been trying to catch up with it over the years. Give me some time and I can do it."

"how long?"

Su Han looked happy.

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

"Based on your time calculation, about four thousand years is enough."

the little girl said.

"Is this called some time?"

Su Han looked strange.

Four thousand years is too long.

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

Whistle said calmly.

When the manager heard this, he was even more horrified. What is the origin of the person in front of him? It takes more than four thousand years to sleep? You must know that it has only been more than three hundred years since the Deep Space Conglomerate became the top conglomerate in the universe, controlling countless resources!

"Senior, if you sleep more, you will miss a lot of things."

Su Han glanced at Po Sa.

"So we usually don't sleep."

whirling.

"Four thousand years, just four thousand years. Although it is a bit long, there is still some hope."

Su Han murmured 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 battleship as my carrier. It's very simple. I control the deep space conglomerate's best resources. Let's start building it now."

The little girl chuckled, as if there was an endless stream of data flowing through her eyes.

"Okay, I've built a battleship using the deep space conglomerate's top materials and top technology. It will arrive at Asgard One in about three days, and it and I can move in 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 thought that one day he would be powerless. As the manager of Asgard No. 1, an eighth-level taboo powerhouse, and with a backer like the Deep Space Conglomerate behind him, over the years, He already felt almost invincible and nothing could threaten him.

Now, he felt like a frog in a well.

In the next three days, Bosuo completely blocked Xiangong No. 1. It was impossible to contact the outside world, and the outside world could not contact here.

Some people within the Deep Space Conglomerate have discovered that something is wrong. For example, some super projects have not yet started to be developed, but they have suddenly been developed automatically and built a variety of special technological items.

These items were all transported to an extremely mysterious place, and only those with the highest authority knew where they were.

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

Three days later.

A spaceship with a very special shape, like a fortress, arrived above Asgard 1.

The size of the spacecraft does not look large.

"Just this spaceship? You used the most advanced technology of the Deep Space Conglomerate? But why does it look like... is it a little too small?"

Su Han glanced at the sky and frowned.

"The Deep Space Conglomerate has a space theory that is still being developed, but in fact, it is already very mature. It just lacks some special materials. The Deep Space Conglomerate also has these materials, but no one knows their uses. I put them to use. Here is The space is much larger than you imagine.”

Nuwa smiled lightly.

The next second, countless steel machines flew out of the spacecraft. Under Nuwa's instructions, the brain was very accurately placed into the spacecraft.

At the same time, he also sent Nuwa’s current carrier, a USB flash drive no bigger than a thumb.

The USB flash drive was placed into a preset slot on the spacecraft.

The manager of Asgard No. 1 had been watching this scene silently. It was not until Su Han entered the spacecraft together with Su Han and the spacecraft disappeared in the next second that the power of confinement on him was completely released.

Although no one died this time, the deep space chaebol's losses this time were immeasurable!

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

The manager almost gritted his teeth and said this.