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Chapter 743 [What is the development team]

"The last time?" Chen Xiaolian murmured.

"Last time." Du Wei nodded slowly: "Judging by the degree of damage he had when he was refreshed in the past, Zero City now will never be able to survive the next refresh. If we don't find another way, this time, it will be the end of everything."

"Then have you... found it?"

Chen Xiaolian's eyes swept across the faces of several people.

Gabri and Orange occupy a copy in Romania and set it to be unblocked.

Bai Qi believes that as long as you kill enough awakened people and players, collect metal balls to copy the loopholes indefinitely, slaughter them once again, and burst the end of the world, it will cause the system to collapse.

Mr. Umbrella relies on the power of the singularity to create a miniature, portable barrier on himself.

If City Zero is a refuge, then the barrier on Mr. Umbrella is equivalent to... a talisman.

This amulet allows him to block out some system rules in normal times, enter and exit most copies at will, and not be discovered by the system.

But without asking, it can be seen that even Zero City cannot resist the system refresh, this small amulet is also impossible to resist.

Zhao Yun has been staying at the end of the world. The system's refresh of the external world cannot affect her, but instead avoided everything.

Then, Chen Xiaolian still didn't know about it, only Chen and Du Wei were left.

"Let's talk about you first." Du Wei glanced at Chen: "Although I can't know exactly what you plan, I have guessed a little bit. The way you found...is related to what you took away from the hands of those religious madmen in Jerusalem."

"Jerusalem?" Gabrie rolled his eyes: "Those bunch of trash with worse brains than strength?"

"Don't say that." Chen smiled: "Compared with ordinary awakened people, their strength is pretty good. But... I agree with your judgment of their intelligence."

Chen raised his hand and gently pressed it on the stone slab in front of him. A box appeared under his palm with light.

Chen reached out and lifted the lid of the box, and a golden light suddenly lit up, and then gradually became dull.

In the middle of the box is a pair of white wings!

Chen Xiaolian's heart moved.

Jerusalem……?

Religious madman…?

What Chen and Gabrie said was the group of people in Mene!

In that dungeon, the Meteorite Team fell into a tough battle and was almost destroyed, and Qiao Qiao also died in the battle.

In the final battle, what they took out was such a pair of wings! Wings containing terrifying power!

But now, in Gabrie's mouth, they are just a group of "bad-strength waste"!

"I don't understand." Gabrie looked at Chen and shook her head: "This is what the sacred thing that those guys are talking about? It's just a prop produced by a system. Who would take it seriously?"

As he said that, he turned his head and smiled at Du Wei: "Your quiver moon five-light armor, Jidu Luohou instant prison arrow, and Tears Crystal Descendant... Which one is not much more powerful than it? Unfortunately, Chen is now destroyed."

"Gabri, you don't understand its meaning at all." Chen shook his head slowly: "What the idiots in Jerusalem care about is the power contained in it, and this power is indeed not worth mentioning to us. But - its value is not in power at all!

It is the rule!”

Gabri frowned, stretched out his hand and copied the pair of wings out of the box, holding them in front of him and looking around. However, Chen had no stopping reaction.

"What the hell thing? Why don't I think there are any rules in it?" Gabriel could not see anything special about this pair of wings, and threw it back into the box in disappointment.

"Sometimes, piety is indeed useful." Chen Youran said: "Whether praying or meditation is actually to concentrate your mental power in a way that is far beyond the normal level in a specific state.

When a person is exposed to such wings in a state of extreme piety, he may get the hidden message in the wings.

The original origin of the religious madman in Jerusalem was a guy who received a lot of information and power from his wings.

With these messages and power, he established his own sect and has been passed down to this day.

In the inheritance of those generations, there are always people who can rely on their piety to enter an extreme mental state and obtain the information and power in their wings.

They called this kind of person a saint.

Of course, not every generation will appear. After all, even religious madmen can be divided into different levels of madness. Only the craziest one can establish a connection with the wings.

And among the religious madmen of the previous generation, there happened to be such a guy.

He...is very strong. Although his status in their sect is only the lowest believer, his piety has given him the strength in his wings."

"What kind of power?" Gabrie frowned?

Chen smiled and suddenly said something that stunned everyone: "I can't beat him."

"I know you don't believe it." Chen glanced at everyone: "The power fluctuations contained in this thing are not strong. If you are just used as an ordinary prop, it will only allow the user to improve his strength a little, and even... it is not yet level S.

But if you can truly resonate with it and realize the true power hidden in it, it will be a completely different result."

"You just said, rules? This sounds nothing great." Zhao Yun frowned and looked at Chen: "After we came into contact with the singularity, we also understood the rules of this world."

"He is different." Gabrie looked calm and shook his head: "Chen now... can already 'rewrite' the rules. Before you come here, Chengcheng attacked him with Mikongpo with all his strength. But he... was not hurt at all."

Zhao Yun and Bai Qi also looked down.

"Yes." Chen nodded gracefully: "By singularity, we have understood the rules of this world and allowed us to use the rules. This makes us an existence beyond all other awakened people and players. But just using the rules is still far from the ultimate.

And what I saw, the mad saint of Jerusalem, he could do it-rewrite the rules!"

I never thought I would be defeated by some awakened person outside of us, but this really happened.

Although I lost, fortunately, I was not badly defeated. He was stronger than me, but he was not strong enough to easily kill me.

And I was extremely curious about his source of power to rewrite the rules.

So, I want to get it. But I can't beat that guy by myself. So... I thought of the strongest among us."

"So you went to the end of the world to find me to help you grab this thing?" Bai Qi said coldly: "I have been brought to you for your blessing, and I have been made like this, no one is human or ghost."

"At least you are out of trouble now. What's more, I really didn't know that the music score of the hymns of life had such flaws." Chen spread his hands: "When I brought you out, you were trapped in the copy. And the other few people, I don't think they would have a chance to defeat the saint after joining forces with them. So, I simply gave up the idea of ​​snatching the wings from them.

Because when I knew what this wing was, I was sure that there was no only this pair of wings in the world.

I built a thorn flower group and searched everywhere in the world. Finally, I found another pair.

I got the power of rewriting the rules in my wings and returned to Jerusalem. This time, the saint was no longer my opponent. I killed him and grabbed the wings in his hand.

Later, I found several pairs one after another. The power and message in these wings are some of the same and some of them different, but after I put them together, I got the truth of everything!”

"So, what exactly is this thing?" Gabrie knocked on the table: "According to you, is it more powerful than the singularity?"

"The wings of the angel." Chen gave a brief answer: "Since you know the group of lunatics, you should know what they call it."

"I'm asking the real answer." Gabrie glared at Chen: "Where did the angel come from this world? Unless you say... it's a monster created by the system in the dungeon."

"Of course it's not that kind of thing." Chen shook his head: "The madmen in Jerusalem are indeed weak and stupid, but they really value this thing.

In their legend, in ancient times, God sent countless angels to fight a decisive battle with the demons who were trying to destroy the world. The final result was of course God won and sealed the demons. But in the war, many angels were also killed in battle. These wings were the remains of the angels who died in battle."

"Nonsense." Gabrie curled his lips: "Every time the world is refreshed and reset, we leave thirty-three days at the first time and return to the main world. Why have I never heard of any battle between angels and demons after this refresh?"

"The ancient times they talked about were not what happened in this era." Chen stretched out his hand and gently stroked the wings in the box. The white feathers slid past his palms, rippling waves of golden light: "It's what happened after this world was just created.

And that demon—”

Chen raised his hand, pointed at the tip of his nose, and smiled: "I'm talking about it."

"What are you talking about?" Gabrie slapped the slab heavily: "The world has experienced several refreshes. Except for those who rely on thirty-three days to avoid refreshing, everyone was generated by the system later! How could those wastes know what happened before the last refresh!"

"If I told you what it is, you wouldn't be so surprised." Chen laughed: "The so-called angel is actually-

The body created by the development team for themselves!”

"Development team?" Gabrie hesitated: "That is, they have established some exclusive accounts for themselves and logged in in person, fighting with you... no, your predecessor, the first generation of GM?"

"That's it." Chen nodded: "The world has experienced several refreshes since then, but these wings have never disappeared from refreshing, but have been circulating until now."

"But why... these things have been kept until now!" Gabrie frowned: "Even senior players with exclusive accounts, their bodies cannot be preserved after being killed. Not to mention... they still exist after so many world refreshes!"

"Because you don't understand how powerful the development team is, let alone what they are."
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