Simulation: Starting from Under One Person

"Why?" Ma Xianhong asked in return.

If too many of those special trees are planted, they will almost certainly cause an energy tide, which will have a significant impact on the country.

"You actually asked me why? I thought you could figure it out quickly?" Fang Xiang looked puzzled, thought for a moment, and replied, "Because it can increase the abundance of energy in the atmosphere."

“Moreover, it has a positive effect on the ecology, making it…” Fang Rui looked thoughtful, as if he was choosing his words, and after a while he said, “…more powerful? Well, my description is not very accurate, but you can understand it. Since it is so useful, we should make use of it. What do you think?”

Ma Xianhong said seriously, "I think it will cause a lot of problems. Animals that become stronger rapidly under energy stimulation will harm ordinary people."

Chapter 113 How to Prove Strength

Although Ma Xianhong dislikes companies that claim to be responsible for restraining otherworlders and his actions violate the laws of the otherworlder society, making him seem like a criminal from many perspectives, he is actually a good person.

Therefore, when he says things like he's worried about ordinary people, there's no falsehood in his words, because that's exactly what he thinks.

Upon hearing Ma Xianhong's question, Fang Rui readily admitted, "That possibility certainly exists, but..."

After a short pause, Fang Rui said, "You need to understand that although special energy can make animals stronger, the process is not instantaneous, but rather gradual."

"Think about it carefully. How many months did it take for the animals in the mountains and forests near Biyou Village to acquire the strength to crush rocks with their claws?"

"Over such a long period of time, the government must have noticed something and made preparations in advance. After all, there are several areas in cities where 'spiritual trees' are planted, and they were among the first to be planted."

When an unusual situation occurs in a city, the government will definitely react quickly. Moreover, with a large population in the city, it is easier to discover problems. Once a problem is discovered, the speed of information dissemination is quite fast, and it will soon attract the attention of relevant agencies.

Listening to Fang Rui's account, Ma Xianhong sighed inwardly: "Well-prepared. Thinking along the lines of Fang Rui's description, I realized that most problems could indeed be avoided." His confidence in persuading Fang Rui to stop the plan immediately diminished...

After the previous conversation, Ma Xianhong had a new question. He thought for a moment and asked, "But why did you create an energy tide?"

"Because the current energy level of the world is too low for me to support my continued progress."

Fang Rui answered Ma Xianhong's question frankly. Although his initial reason for deciding to create the "energy tide" was not the current one, he did not need to explain his detailed thought process.

Ma Xianhong appeared dazed and remained silent for a while before patting his ears a few times.

Am I hallucinating?!

It must be an auditory hallucination!

No, it must be an auditory hallucination!!!

With such conviction, Ma Xianhong nodded slightly and asked, "Excuse me, I didn't hear what you said clearly just now. Could you repeat it?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Rui glanced at Ma Xianhong and could roughly guess what Ma Xianhong was thinking. A few days ago, when he discovered that the improvement he had gained in his cultivation was negligible, his feelings were also complicated.

In today's world, there are also strange beasts that have cultivated for thousands of years... Fang Rui once asked them about this, and their answer was that the higher the cultivation level, the slower the progress.

Fang Rui had no doubts about this.

In different worlds, practitioners of the same cultivation method can reach different levels of skill because the abundance of energy varies from world to world.

A world with abundant energy can support cultivators to reach higher levels, while a world with scarce energy is the opposite, where cultivators can reach lower levels.

Moreover, as his strength grows, the methods for increasing energy concentration also need to be updated; otherwise, his strength will stagnate and he will be unable to continue to improve.

Wait a minute, we've gone a bit too far off topic.

Fang Rui gathered his scattered thoughts, fulfilled Ma Xianhong's wish, and said again, "Because the current energy level of the world is too low, it is hindering my continued progress, so I have decided to create an energy tide to increase the concentration of energy."

Fang Rui explained his purpose in a tone that suggested he wanted to "debut as an idol to save his school from bankruptcy."

Ma Xianhong showed the same dazed expression as before. After a moment of confusion, he asked seriously, "You're not joking?!"

"Of course not," Fang Rui replied.

"And there's no reason to make things up?" Ma Xianhong asked again to confirm.

"No, if I were to make up an excuse, I would make up a more reasonable one," Fang Rui said speechlessly.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

Ma Xianhong covered his face with his hands, took a few steps back from Fang Rui, frowned and thought for a moment, his tone full of disbelief: "So, you're telling the truth?!"

"Yes." Fang Rui nodded slightly, indicating that you had not misunderstood.

"Nonsense!" Ma Xianhong exclaimed, displaying a rather subtle facial expression, and said incredulously, "You've only been cultivating for a few years! How could you possibly have reached that level?!"

"Let's talk about something practical, let's not talk about dreams."

After talking for so long and going on for so long, Ma Xianhong still didn't believe Fang Rui's words. The content was simply too outrageous to believe.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

Fang Rui smiled, knowing that he couldn't convince Ma Xianhong with words, so he decided to prove it with actions.

With his left hand gripping Ma Xianhong's shoulder, he lifted him into the air amidst Ma's question, "What are you doing?" They flew up like streaks of light, drawing graceful arcs in the air, and instantly reached a height of several hundred meters.

“Wh…what’s going on?!”

Ma Xianhong looked astonished. As a super weapon refiner, he could fly by manipulating objects, but his flying speed was worlds apart from Fang Rui's.

How could you be so fast?!

Ma Xianhong, who had intended to ask this question, suddenly realized something: Fang Rui had not used a medium for controlling objects, and was not flying by controlling objects.

"you……"

Before Ma Xianhong could voice his doubts, the sudden high-speed movement and the resulting strong wind silenced him. The icy wind forced its way into his mouth, making it impossible for him to speak; he could only make strange "whooshing" noises.

A little while later, the two were at the foot of a hill. This place was the second ring of mountains surrounding Biyou Village. The first ring of mountains surrounding Biyou Village had been turned into fruit plantations.

Watch closely!

Before Ma Xianhong could ask anything, Fang Rui raised his left arm and swept it horizontally from right to left. A nearly milky-white arc of light shot out from his palm and rapidly expanded as it flew forward, its length exceeding the diameter of the hill in front of him in the blink of an eye.

呲————

Like a knife slicing through tofu, it cut through the hills, and a dull rumble echoed through the valley.

"rise!!!"

Immediately afterwards, Fang Rui flipped his left palm and slowly raised it upwards in a lifting posture.

Rumble…

A deafening roar, like a mountain collapsing, followed. The incredibly heavy mountain floated up and rose at a slow speed, matching the speed at which Fang Rui's left palm rose.

The hill stopped rising after it was six or seven meters above the ground.

Throughout the entire process, Ma Xianhong remained dumbfounded, at a loss for words, completely stunned and disoriented.

After holding up the hill for a minute or two, Fang Rui decided to put it back in its original position.

After all, the reason he lifted the hill was to prove his strength, and there was no need to continue lifting it after achieving his goal.

To be honest, carrying a mountain is quite tiring.

Chapter 114 Ma Xianhong's Astonishment

As the muffled rumble of the hill hitting the ground echoed through the mountains, Ma Xianhong was startled awake. His unfocused gaze sharpened, and looking at the hill, which was slightly out of place, he was at a loss for words and remained silent.

Meanwhile, in Biyou Village, which is separated from the source of the sound by a mountain, the villagers all looked up and followed the sound, filled with doubt.

"what's the situation?"

The villagers either spoke out directly or asked themselves the same questions.

Some villagers had a more direct idea: since there was a situation on the other side of the mountain, they shouldn't think too much about it and just go and find out what was going on.

After a brief discussion, an investigation team was assembled and set off immediately...

However, the investigation team was stopped by the "immortals" living on the mountain, who used the excuse that there was nothing on the other side of the mountain to send them back to the village.

“That’s outrageous…”

Witnessing a mountain being cut in half, then floating up and falling back to its original position, a golden eagle "fairy" whispered among himself.

Even immortals who have cultivated for over a thousand years do not have the ability to move mountains.

No, to be precise, it's not that it's impossible to move mountains, but rather that there's no way to lift an entire mountain like Fang Rui did.

"That's outrageous!"

The golden eagle muttered to itself again, while inwardly thanking Fang Rui for sparing its life. Back when Fang Rui asked it for a cultivation technique, it had been very arrogant, which resulted in Fang Rui beating it up.

The person who beat him up had the power to move mountains; he was lucky he wasn't easily turned into a golden eagle!

While the villagers (the spirits) were gossiping, Fang Rui calmly asked Ma Xianhong, "Well? Do you believe what I said earlier?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Xianhong remained silent for a moment, then said in a complicated tone, "The facts are right in front of us. What can we do if we don't believe them?"

He paused for a moment, seemingly choosing his words: "But I'm very puzzled, why is your strength so... strong!"

In the world today, the strongest human being is undoubtedly Zhang Zhiwei, the contemporary Celestial Master, after all, he has an unparalleled title.

Among non-human beings, the one at the top is a certain fox spirit, who is a very famous figure in legends.

But neither of them had the power to move mountains.

And what about Fang Rui?

The training period seemed to be less than two and a half years, but his strength soared like a plane, reaching tens of thousands of meters in the blink of an eye, creating a rather exaggerated gap between him and others.

How on earth did he do it?

Ma Xianhong was filled with doubt.

"Perhaps it's because I have a special talent."

Fang Rui thought about it seriously for a while, then said with a sincere expression.

He couldn't possibly reveal the existence of the simulator, so he had to use other excuses to cover it up.

"Exceptionally gifted, huh...?"

Fang Rui played images of various new technologies in Ma Xianhong's mind on a loop, and Ma gradually acknowledged that Fang Rui was exceptionally talented.

It's true that most people aren't that productive; there's no other possibility besides exceptional talent.

Having already come to believe the reason why Fang Rui stirred up the energy tide, Ma Xianhong's expression changed slightly for a moment before he said thoughtfully, "Since you are so strong, you can also solve any problems that arise during the implementation of the plan."

“You’re right.” Fang Rui nodded slightly.

"In that case, proceed with your plan!" Ma Xianhong had given up on persuading Fang Rui to stop the plan, and after a short while asked, "Has your memory returned?"