It might be because they’d added Song Shuhang as a friend, but the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group could all see the projected request.

　　Soft Feather said, “Wait, isn’t Senior Song unconscious? How is he supposed to choose?”

　　Could it be that Senior Song isn’t actually unconscious, but just in a sleep-like state? Or is it that even if he’s unconscious, he can still make a choice?

　　However… the unconscious Song Shuhang did not have such an ability.

　　He did not choose either ‘Yes’ or ‘No’.

　　The selection box remained there, floating. Nothing happening to it.

　　About 10 seconds later, the projected frame screen changed.

　　[Due to the Administrator not having responded after 10 seconds, proceeding with the automatic procedure. Default option, ‘Yes’.]

　　Then, a countdown appeared.

　　“…” Northern River’s Loose Cultivator.

　　“There’s such a feature?” Thrice Reckless Mad Saber pinched his chin. “Wonderful!”

　　Venerable Yellow Mountain remarked, “This is slightly dangerous.”

　　After little friend Shuhang woke up, he was going to remind him to cancel this ‘automatic procedure’; otherwise, who knew when he’d get scammed.

　　About five seconds later, the countdown was about to end.

　　But at this moment, Song Shuhang suddenly opened his eyes.

　　The countdown stopped immediately.

　　Soft Feather said, “Senior Song, you’re awake.”

　　Song Shuhang nodded with difficulty. “I was sleeping pretty well… until I dreamed of walking in the clouds with the Scholarly Sage. He turned his head, smiled at me, and told me that he was studying the ‘six-eyed poisonous spider’. I was startled awake. I keep on getting the feeling that someone is out for me.”

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　　Soft Feather blinked. “Could that be the reason why Fairy Creation returned to your body?”

　　“Fairy Creation returned? It’s possible that she simply wants to have the Sage’s eye in her possession.” Song Shuhang rubbed his temples, and then saw the projection in front of his eyes.

　　Song Shuhang asked, “What is this?”

　　[Beep~ The Dragon Network has sent a request to the Administrator for permission to demonstrate the ‘Little Sun Project’. Will you allow it? Yes/No.]

　　“The Little Sun Project? Demonstration?” Song Shuhang looked at Thrice Reckless Mad Saber. “Is it a demonstration for the seniors?”

　　After saying that, he reached out and clicked on the ‘Yes’ option.

　　Song Shuhang asked, “How is the demonstration going to be done?”

　　Dragon Network Assistant replied, “It will require the permission of the Administrator.”

　　“Alright then, go demonstrate it. I’m going to sleep for a while longer.” Song Shuhang waved his hand, curled up into a ball, and then went back to sleep.

　　From beginning to end, he didn’t seem to be fully awake.

　　The Dragon Network Assistant nodded, and spoke in a robotic voice, “Executing the Administrator’s command to demonstrate the Little Sun Project. Extracting the spare energy of the Dragon Network, and building the Throne of the Rising Sun.”

　　After a while, the framework of the ‘Throne of the Rising Sun’ was extracted from the Dragon Network.

　　Building the Black Dragon World’s own small sun was one of the earliest plans of the Dragon Network, way before even the ancient era, so the framework of Throne of the Rising Sun had been built long ago.

　　However, due to the influence of the Demon Emperor, the project had been put on hold indefinitely. Today, the influence of the Demon Emperor on the Dragon Network had been eliminated, and the Little Sun Project had been revived.

　　The Throne of the Rising Sun was made up of a single piece of bone, which was spherical in shape. The throne was huge—its true size was enough to cover a country. When it was first taken out, it covered the sky, and overshadowed dozens of ‘small dragon scale worlds’

　　Later on, under the control of the Dragon Network Assistant, it shrank to the size of a basketball, and appeared in front of everyone.

　　Inside the spherical bone, there were many thrones carved out. These thrones densely filled the internal space, numbering close to 10,000.

　　“This is the Throne of the Rising Sun?” Thrice Reckless looked at the spherical bone curiously.

　　The Dragon Network Assistant said, “The demonstration begins.”

　　From the central position of the Throne of the Rising Sun, a ‘throne’ lit up, creating a rune which then floated towards Song Shuhang.

　　Venerable Yellow Mountain remarked, “Sure enough.”

　　The so-called demonstration was to use Song Shuhang as a prop to show the whole process to everyone.

　　When the rune moved next to Song Shuhang, the ‘Tyrannical Song’ ID representing Song Shuhang in the Dragon Network shone brightly, coming into contact with the rune.

　　At the same time, the ‘Ancient Sage Tyrannical Song’ Dragon Seal was automatically brought out, stamping on the rune.

　　[Contract completed,] the Dragon Network Assistant prompted. [Due to this only being a ‘demo’, after the demonstration, the contract will be canceled with the Administrator’s Authority.]

　　The whole process was simple, and there were no complicated rituals.

　　For the current Dragon Network, every bit of energy was precious, and there was no chance that it would be wasted on fancy rituals.

　　“It can be undone? That’s good.” Venerable Yellow Mountain nodded lightly.

　　Soft Feather asked curiously, “After signing the contract, does Senior Song gain the ability to transform?”

　　Northern River’s Loose Cultivator said, “I don’t think it would have this kind of function.” If it really did give one the ability to transform, that would be quite disturbing to see.

　　The rune returned, and fell on the central ‘throne’.

　　In the next moment, the rune took on the appearance of ‘Song Shuhang’. Uncle Song Shuhang, about 40 years old, sat on the throne, full of majesty.

　　Venerable Yellow Mountain asked, “What price did little friend Song Shuhang pay?”

　　[The Administrator and that ‘throne’ in the middle of the Throne of the Rising Sun are connected. From then on, the Administrator’s consciousness can transcend the limitations of space and appear on that throne at any time. He only needs to consume a certain amount of mental energy…] The Dragon Network Assistant began to introduce the price to be paid after signing the contract.

　　But before it could finish, a wave of spatial fluctuations spread around them. Senior White Two’s figure appeared with № Hamster squatting on his shoulders. “Song Shuhang, have you finished listening to the speech? I’ll give you a test now… Huh? You’re unconscious?”

　　Senior White Two curiously squatted next to Song Shuhang. “You were alive and kicking not too long ago, how did you end up fainting? Did you at least see the speech?”

　　“Senior White?” several members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group asked in confusion.

　　But after they said that, they felt that something was off.

　　Why did this ‘Senior White’ in front of them make their hearts tremble? It wasn’t due to attraction that their hearts were thumping, but rather fear.

　　Senior White Two asked, “Yo, hello everyone, what are you playing at?”

　　Soft Feather raised her hand, and replied, “Senior Song was signing a contract with the Throne of the Rising Sun to become a little sun.”

　　“Contract? The number of messy contracts that he’s signed recently isn’t small,” said Senior White Two. Then, he got up and looked at the contract between the ‘Throne of the Rising Sun’ and Song Shuhang.

　　Senior White Two said, “Isn’t it just a little sun? Why go through so much trouble? Needing a contract, and even a price to be paid… Let’s modify it and remove the price completely. Just replace it with this.” Afterward, he brought a beating heart out.

　　An imitation of the Big-Eyed Planet’s Heart.

　　Senior White Two had managed to crack the original, producing a copy.

　　He planned on giving it to Song Shuhang after it was made, and now just seemed the right time for it to be used.