Chapter 886 Evil Angel (please vote for the big chapter)
Chapter 887 Evil Angel (please vote for the big chapter)
Relics of the Past·Central Archives
The maid girl slowly opened the file in her hand and looked at the records in the file.
This file still has distorted lines in many places, but surprisingly, some of the extraordinary texts in the file did not turn into distorted lines.
The girl's slender fingers slowly opened the pages of the book in her hand, collecting and summarizing all the information page by page.
The files in the entire archives seem to be made of a special kind of plastic paper. The overall look has a matte feel similar to paper, and is stiff and tough. It seems to be very easy to preserve.
There seemed to be some soft collision sound coming from the coffin that blocked the door, and it was quickly submerged.
Under the silent light, there was only the sound of rustling books and reading.
Soon, the maid girl finished reading the entire file.
More than half of this file is still composed of lines. Basically, nothing is left of the main plan recorded in the file. It can only be inferred that it is related to the "Starry Sky", but the other "record" that exists in the file is more
It has been completely preserved.
That's an A-level 'angel'.
This angel's ability seems to be some kind of ability related to purification and strengthening, and can exist as some kind of 'oppressive force'.
He is the core figure of the entire "Star Sky" project and is responsible for maintaining the "stability" of the entire project. Most of the time, he lives in the research facilities of the Star Sky Project.
The research facilities of the Starry Sky Project are located 20,000 meters underground, in a cavity filled with lava and flames, and are built tightly against the cliff.
Records throughout the archive regarding the specific location of research facilities have been reduced to lines.
However, through various landscape descriptions and some exploration logs mentioned in the archives, it can be roughly determined that the surface part of this research facility is located in the center of an uninhabited Gobi Desert.
The research facility is a research facility in the first area, and it is in the Gobi Desert. There is only one place in the entire first area with the Gobi Desert.
It is the Gobi Desert Park located on the southwest border of the entire first district.
That location is directly west of the Central Library, more than 2,000 kilometers away from the Central Library and more than 3,000 kilometers away from the Volcano Park.
The maid girl raised her head and looked at the rows of information in front of her.
boom--
At this moment, there was a soft sound from the coffin leaning against the door, as if someone was tapping something gently inside the coffin.
The maid girl slowly turned her head and looked at the coffin.
The lid of the entire coffin slid open naturally.
A small white hand that was trying to push up reached out from the inside of the coffin. She seemed to want to push open the lid of the coffin, but because the lid of the coffin had already slipped open, the hand pushed away, and then became empty in mid-air.
Caught it.
The owner of the arm seemed to be wondering why the cover suddenly disappeared.
After a brief pause, the girl with messy hair climbed out of the coffin with difficulty, held her head, and lay dizzy on the edge of the coffin, looking around.
"This is···"
She didn't seem to be fully awake yet, and she seemed to be in a state of motion sickness after being thrown around many times in a violently driven racing car.
After a while, she reluctantly sat up, looked at the silent archives around her, and tentatively called out, "Brother Hao Yi?"
Empty echoes came from the silent archives, and at this time, the girl finally noticed the maid girl with long gray-blond hair who was standing not far away and turned to look at her.
Gazing at the face that was as pure and holy as the Holy Spirit, the girl's heartbeat seemed to slow down by half a beat. She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but whatever she said seemed to be a kind of 'blasphemy' to the holy girl.
However, she did not speak, but the maid girl raised her hand slightly to signal her to come over.
Lin Chichi staggered out of the coffin, and then staggered to the maid girl. At this time, she finally mustered up the courage and asked, "Hello, this is..."
The last moment she remembered was that she was saved by 'Hao Yi', and now that she appeared here, the holy girl in front of her didn't seem to be hostile to her. It must have been arranged by 'Brother Hao Yi'?
Snapped--
However, before she could finish her words, she saw the holy angel girl throwing a thick pile of files into her arms.
"ah?"
She was stunned for a moment and looked at the files in her arms, "What is this? Do we want to check these files?"
The maid girl nodded slowly, then unfolded the file in her hand and pointed to the part with text on the file for Lin Chichi to read.
"Are we looking for the text in these files? Looking for files with a lot of text?"
Lin Chi Chi took a look at the lines that took up most of the file page and the small amount of text sandwiched between the lines, and asked tentatively.
The maid girl nodded slightly.
"Ok, I see."
Lin Chichi took a deep breath, put the file on the ground, rubbed his still dizzy head, sat down on the floor, and started reading quickly.
Seeing Lin Chichi who was quickly entering the state, the maid girl lowered her head and continued to flip through the file codenamed "Starry Sky" in her hand.
In addition to the angel, in the scattered text, it seems that there is a B-level powerhouse who is responsible for the basic work in the research facility related to the "starry sky".
Finally, the maid girl put down the starry sky file in her hand, picked up a new file, and started flipping through it quickly.
In the silent archives, the only sound left was the sound of rapidly turning pages.
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Volcano Park
"There are clear management regulations for extraordinary people in the Federation. If extraordinary people commit crimes, they will be punished just like ordinary people. Even angels cannot avoid it."
The middle-aged man lowered his head and stared at the fiery red lava lake below him, "And the 'volcano' we are in now is a prison."
He turned his head and looked at He Ao, "A prison for angels."
"This phantom doesn't seem to be able to reproduce the 'angel'?"
He Ao looked at the lava lake surging with heat and asked slowly.
"Yes, most of the time,"
The middle-aged man retracted his gaze and looked into the distance, "Under normal circumstances, for angel-level beings, anything related to them will have a mystical connection with them.
"If this phantom world tries to reproduce a real angel, it will soon be sensed by that angel and even come to the door. But this is only for living angels."
He paused and looked back at He Ao, "What if that angel dies?"
"So the angel under the volcano is dead in the real world?"
He Ao asked calmly.
"Yes,"
The middle-aged man sighed softly, "In the incomplete memory I have, the angel under the volcano is indeed dead. I don't remember how he died. I only remember that he was once the most vicious gangster in the entire federation."
and criminals.”
"So the being behind the creation of this phantom world is thinking of ways to use these dead angels?"
Pictures of the extraordinary monsters that attacked him flashed through He Ao's mind. There were some incomplete soul fragments in those extraordinary monsters. He continued slowly,
"There is a 'reflection' of the angel recreated under this volcano behind the scenes, using mystical connections to attract some of the fragmented 'remnants' of the dead angel,
"These remnants will bring back part of the angel's power during his lifetime, and combine it with the phantom, giving him the personality of a disabled angel?"
"You are very smart. After absorbing the scattered obsessions and remnant souls, that illusory angel phantom formed something similar to an 'evil angel' under this volcano."
The middle-aged man sighed softly. He raised his head and seemed to be looking at the city in the distance. "This phantom world is like an illusory whirlpool, containing the incomplete souls of the dead scattered in the universe."
"It seems that this 'evil angel' is the core of this phantom world?"
After receiving a positive reply, He Ao also raised his eyes and looked around.
If there was a thug behind the scenes who created the Evil Angel, then He Ao and the others would probably encounter the Evil Angel's enemies when they first arrived here.
But in fact, this evil angel has been staying here all this time, and even after He Ao and the others arrived here, they didn't take action.
Then this evil angel is most likely not used as a 'thug'.
Usually, high-level supernatural beings and extraordinary objects themselves can also serve as the hub of certain rituals.
Since he is not using his strength as a 'thug', he most likely uses his personality as a 'hub'.
"You're really smart,"
The middle-aged man lowered his head and sighed, "According to my long-term observation, the 'evil angels' gathered under this volcano are the key point to maintain the stability of the surrounding space. If they are defeated, they will also be destroyed."
To ensure the stability of this space.”
He turned his head and looked at He Ao with a smile,
"Are you sure? The phantom originally created by this evil angel is not weak. After absorbing the remnants of the real angel, his status has reached the level of a disabled angel. Although he is different from the real angel, he is better than B
I don’t know how powerful it is.”
boom--
A huge roar suddenly exploded beneath the two of them.
The earth shook violently as if being torn apart, and the originally silent lava lake began to boil due to the violent trembling, emitting gurgling flames.
The middle-aged man's body swayed, and he looked with some surprise at He Ao, who stood beside him with a calm expression, as if he had expected it.
"My companions are not weak."
He Ao looked at him with a smile.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth, and finally said with a dumb smile,
"As for my 'old friend' in the underground facility, he is the 'guard' placed in front of the evil angel by the guy who created this world.
"The name of his talent sequence is 'Phantom'. If my memory is correct, his talent sequence number should be 187.
"His ability is that he can split into many scattered phantoms. This is a very difficult and difficult-to-kill ability.
"Each of his phantoms can exert weak B-level strength, and can hide in the dark, with some kind of invisibility effect. Killing any single phantom cannot cause him harm.
"Kill the shadow in a large area, maybe you can hurt him,"
He paused for a moment and looked at He Ao with a smile, "I don't remember his Achilles' heel, but with your wisdom, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the 'phantom'."
Then he looked at the 'exit' that He Ao had just come out of, and continued,
"As for the evil angel, in my memory, the name of the angel sealed under this volcano is 'Kingslayer'. There is no serial number of his talent in my memory. Maybe I don't know, maybe I once knew,
But it has been forgotten,
"His abilities and personality during his lifetime were related to killing, and his fighting ability was very strong. There seems to be a scene in my vague memory of him fighting one against three.
"Furthermore, this phantom world has also copied the chaotic space that originally sealed the angel. Over a long period of time, it may have been integrated with the current evil spirit.
“However, these chaotic spaces have lost their original creators, and their rule changes may not be so flexible.
"But in the final analysis, even if it is an 'evil spirit' after death, this 'Kingslayer' is very, very powerful. You and your companions may not be able to defeat him."
"Thanks."
He Ao nodded gently to express his thanks.
The middle-aged man's information was actually very detailed.
The shaking of the earth is still continuing, and is getting more violent. The red and silent lava lake seems to be awakened by the violent vibration at this moment, boiling at an even more violent speed.
"Don't thank me, I'm just looking for something interesting to do,"
The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and looked up at the boiling lava in front of him.
"If you and your companions can really kill the evil angel, destroy this boring world, and kill the guy hiding behind the scenes, then my goal will be achieved, although this hope seems slim.
"
After all, the guy hiding behind the scenes is probably a real angel.
He sighed slightly in his heart.
"Speaking of it,"
Then he seemed to think of something, turned around, and looked at He Ao curiously, "You seem to believe me very much? What if I gave you false information? After all, I am also one of the 'phantoms' created by that guy.
One, it stands to reason that a smart guy like you should be very suspicious?"
He Ao did not directly answer the man's doubts, but looked at the hot bubbles of lava rising in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Do you think there is only one evil angel in this phantom planet?"
"Of course there's only one..."
The middle-aged man spoke subconsciously, but mid-sentence, he immediately realized something and his expression froze.
"A true phantom has no self-awareness."
He Ao turned around, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said casually.
Then he put away the Shadowless Sword and quickly walked towards the newly opened passage without waiting for the middle-aged man to answer.
"Interesting guy."
The middle-aged man looked at the young man's disappearing back, and his stiff expression slowly subsided. He shook his head slightly and turned his gaze to look at the hot burning lava in front of him.
Interesting, but also has a special charm.
He originally had no hope for this seemingly weak team, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that he began to believe that this young man could create miracles.
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Gobi Desert Park
The old-fashioned classical train drove out of the void and stopped on the deserted beach accompanied by the howling wind.
The figure of a young man in simple clothes walked out of the front of the train following the stirring of wind and sand, stepping on the desolate Gobi Desert.
He raised his head and looked through the sudden red-yellow dust to the building standing in the center of the dust.
