"Hey, I'm just teasing you."

Seeing his partner slowly taking out the advanced tachyon disintegration gun, Fang Mo also explained: "This is just a modular item that I realized."

"Modular items?"

After hearing what Fang Mo said, Xiaoyao wrinkled his cute little nose: "What module? Jenny?"

"Well... I'm not that cruel."

Fang Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, and then simply said truthfully: "Actually, it seems to be a gadget of the flesh and blood recasting module. It's called a physical stomach pouch."

"Recast in flesh and blood?"

The little demon also recalled a little bit: "Oh, you should be talking about the module with a Ke style, right? When you say that, I seem to have a vague impression of it, the physical stomach... This should be used

Are you here to capture creatures?”

"Yes, it's the accessory I got from the lottery just now."

Fang Mo nodded along the way: "The main reason is that this thing is of no use in the game, so I just thought about trying it in reality."

"So have you tried it?"

Hearing this, the little demon seemed to be a little curious.

"not yet."

Fang Mo shook his head slowly.

"Then do you want to give it a try?" After all, he is a cat, so this little guy is quite curious, and he came over directly at this moment.

"Oh, that's okay too."

After hearing this, Fang Mo picked up the physical stomach bag on the ground, and then pressed it directly towards the little demon: "Don't move."

"What?! Wait, don't take me..."

It's a pity that it was too late to say this, just at the moment when the entity's stomach pouch hit the little demon.

The pink bag-like thing suddenly moved, and the tube-like entrance at the top quickly opened and stretched, revealing the soft pink substance inside, and then wrapped it unnaturally around her head and neck.

Then came the shoulders.

Maybe it's because it's a prop that captures entities.

The suction speed of this entity's stomach pouch is almost as fast as that of the Ender Greatsword.

Fang Mo was just stunned for a moment, and most of the little bastard in front of him was swallowed. Now only the pair of white silk ice creams are still kicking around.

"Fuck!"

After seeing this scene, Fang Mo suddenly came back to his senses.

I saw him hurriedly extending a helping hand to the other party.

...touched the small ice cream.

"!?"

It can be clearly felt that the little demon suddenly stiffened, as if he was a little shocked, and then these two slender legs disappeared in front of him like noodles.

"Ah this..."

Upon seeing this, Fang Mo lowered his head and glanced at the physical stomach pouch in his hand.

What originally looked like a deflated cloth bag has now bulged obviously, and you can vaguely see the outline of your little partner, but it is worth mentioning... this thing is now only the size of a palm, like an alien monster.

It is slowly squirming in his hand.

Fang Mo felt that it should have some kind of spatial characteristics.

It's like the mustard bag in the fairy world, but this one is a bit too abstract. Uh... maybe it's the mustard bag in the weird fairy world?

But just when Fang Mo was thinking about these things.

Without any warning, the physical stomach bag in his hand suddenly deflated out of thin air, and then his partner's furious voice rang out.

"...Fang Mo, my draftsman!"

"What?"

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but a small fist hit his chin.

"I'll fuck you to death!"

Accompanied by the angry voice of the other party, fists fell on Fang Mo like raindrops one after another. Of course, this time this little guy was really serious about it, and the quantum ring even lit up above his head.

"Fuck!"

Upon seeing this, Fang Mo immediately activated his dimensional authority.

A dense roar sounded, and half of the Tower of Babel was turned into powder in an instant. In mid-air, Fang Mo was grabbing the two wrists of his little partner.

"Wrong! Wrong!"

Seeing the little guy in front of him who was all sticky and his face was so angry that it felt like it was on fire, Fang Mo also quickly apologized: "Stop hitting him now... If you hit him any longer, Genos will lose his memory again!"

"Did I tell you not to experiment on me!?"

However, this little guy didn't care about this, and roared like a ferocious little tiger: "And you had a chance to drag me out just now, right? What did you do in the end?"

"You've already come out, haven't you?"

Fang Mo muttered softly.

"I used the /back command myself!" The little demon became more and more angry as he thought about it. He wanted to kick Fang Mo but was afraid of being offended by him and said: "You bastard really knows how to deceive people! I'm going to kill those people of the era."

Throw the books into the lava... get ready to say goodbye to the worlds you love most!"

"Hey, don't, don't, don't!"

When he said that, Fang Mo immediately panicked: "Daughter-in-law! Wife-in-law, I was wrong! I will accompany you to the star realm for your honeymoon in a few days..."

"..."

The little demon frowned and said nothing.

"Don't be angry, let me tell you the story of my trip to Hell Song this time." Fang Mo hit the track while the railway was hot: "By the way, I even brought you a gift back."

Speaking of which.

Fang Mo also quickly took out a ring.

This ring is very special. It presents an inexplicable and illusory illusion in Fang Mo's hands, as if it will disappear out of thin air in the next second.

"...What is this?"

Seeing this strange ring, the little demon's attention was successfully diverted.

"You know there is a villain named Schrödinger in Hell Song, right? His body is Schrödinger's Cat of quantum mechanics." Fang Mo immediately explained when he saw this: "I stuffed this guy into the Ender Ring... I saw him

It's related to quantum, and it feels like it's on the technology side, so I thought I'd give it to you to see if it would be useful."

"snort."

The little demon snorted and then took the ring away with a snap: "...Then don't try these messy things on me next time!"

"Yeah, yeah."

Fang Mo nodded quickly: "Next time I will definitely... ahem, no, I mean I will definitely not be like this next time!"

"That's pretty much it."

The little demon rolled his eyes at Fang Mo angrily, then reached out and snatched away the physical stomach pouch: "Then, I'll confiscate this damn thing too!"

"If you don't like it, just throw it into the void."

Fang Mo didn't think much about it and said casually: "I just realized it and took it out for testing. It's not a very powerful prop, so I won't feel bad if I throw it away."

"Need not."

However, what Fang Mo didn't expect was that his little bastard's eyes suddenly wandered: "I... I'll just throw it away for you later!"

"……Um?"

At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly realized something was wrong: "Wait a minute, you guy."

Yes, he finally recalled that the reason why his little guy was able to play with him in the first place was largely due to his various evil preferences. After all, who can refuse someone who shares resources with him every day?

Where is the female brother?

This is so fucking delicious, right?

"You shouldn't be..."

"You, you, shut up!!!" Unfortunately, before Fang Mo could say anything, Xiaoyao's face turned red with embarrassment and rushed forward again: "I want you to feel it today.

The same experience as Black Bolt..."

…

Anyway, after all this fighting, the matter came to an end.

Although most of Genos' Tower of Babel laboratory was blown up, the White Land was still Fang Mo's own dimension. After activating the authority, everything here was quickly returned to normal.
To be continued...