Wherever Tianmen goes, the martial world submits. This man is so confident; could he have a powerful backer?
"I never regret my actions; it's just that you haven't shown enough sincerity." Fang Chen waved his hand. "Excuse me!"
"You... are good!"
Luo Xian's chest heaved violently; she turned and left in anger.
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"Even Di Shitian from Tianmen has appeared and come knocking on our door. We need to strengthen our defenses!" Fang Chen watched Luo Xian's departing figure, but his thoughts were only on his own safety. Di Shitian's martial arts were heaven-defying; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was invincible in this realm.
She rejected him this time.
There's no guarantee he won't turn against you!
My current martial arts skills are definitely no match for Di Shitian, who has cultivated the Sacred Heart Technique, let alone the fact that Di Shitian possesses over 1700 years of internal energy and is proficient in the martial arts of various schools and sects.
"How can we prevent this from happening in the first place? How can we prepare before Indra arrives?" Fang Chen felt that he should be establishing a defense system.
"That's right, the telepathy!"
Fang Chen pondered for a moment, then suddenly an idea struck him. In the world of Red Alert, the function of the telepathic sensor is to detect the approach of an opponent through telepathic fluctuations.
If we could build that kind of telepathic sensor, wouldn't it make things much safer?
Thinking of this, Fang Chen immediately said in a deep voice, "Number 1!"
"Commander!"
Robot Number 1 flew up to Fang Chen as fast as it could.
"Build me a telepathic sensor so I can detect the approach of opponents and enemies at any time," Fang Chen commanded.
"Yes, Commander!"
Number 1 agreed and immediately went to assign production tasks.
"Yes, defense and early warning system sorted, Three-Part Returning Qi acquired, next step is to find Sword Twenty-Three!" Fang Chen's eyes gleamed.
Sword Twenty-Three was obtained by Bu Jingyun in an ice cave.
Bu Jingyun is only a teenager now, meaning he won't go there for another ten years.
"I'll go get Sword Twenty-Three first!"
Thinking of this, Fang Chen suddenly remembered that he didn't even know which ice cave Sword Twenty-Three was in; it was all completely unknown to him.
"Why don't I create a spy satellite and display the entire land of China!"
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Chapter 204 Someone Stole the Plane
"With spy satellites, the entire map of this turbulent world will be at my fingertips!"
"At that time, all the treasures and opportunities will be clearly marked, making it easy to see at a glance!"
"With spy satellites searching, we won't have to worry about finding Sword Twenty-Three!"
Thinking of this, Fang Chen immediately gave the order to have another spy satellite built on Satellite 1.
At the same time.
In a mountain villa hundreds of miles from Fang Chen's base.
A middle-aged man wearing a mask is lying on a recliner, resting with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, a flash of light appeared outside the door, and a beautiful figure gracefully entered.
"Luo Xian, is everything settled?"
The middle-aged man didn't even open his eyes before slowly speaking.
"Master, your disciple... has disappointed you," Luo Xian bowed, her face full of apology.