Gate of Apocalypse

“Missing?”

Chen Xiaocao shrugged: “So none of you know he's dead? ”

“Our lifespan is the same as yours. How could he be alive 5,000 years later?” Miaoyan glanced at Chen Xiaocai: “At the time, however, Osgilia did suddenly disappear. And soon after his sudden disappearance, the lower world experienced its first refreshment. ”

“So… he is likely to have gone through the rebellion of the first GM.” Chen Xiaocai touched his chin and slowly said: “But... this is not what we had previously speculated about. ”

He was a little disappointed.

The seeds of these seven world trees have never been collected, and even Dewey has only one in his hand.

When handing it over to Chen Xiaolian, Dewey told Chen Xiaolian that he suspected that a member of one of the development teams had modified the authority of the first generation GM and had given him the ambition to rebel, while he fled into this third world and avoided the pursuit of other development team members.

Based on what Chen Xiaolei saw in his wings, it seems that this may indeed be the biggest.

In the pair of wings that Dewey gave himself, those members of the development team who used angel bodies said two words in total.

First sentence - "The master control has been modified! His powers and abilities have been greatly enhanced! We... we're not his opponents anymore! ”

Second sentence —— "The fucking guy! He thinks he can get away with it! When we're done with the controls, he's next! Even if he escapes his little world, it doesn't matter! ”

According to Dewey, the guy in the development group who escaped the third tier of the world was the one who modified the permissions and capabilities of the first generation of GM. And his most likely identity is the traitor in the development team.

After all, apart from the development team, Dewey had no idea who else would be able to create another world out of nothing.

After Chen Xiaoliang read the message in his wings, he reached the same conclusion as Dewey.

Chen Xiaoliang had intended to find that defective Development Team member in the third tier of the world, perhaps giving him the opportunity to cancel the additional permissions and capabilities that had been granted to the first generation of GM.

Tatsune, as a division of the first generation of GM, will certainly be weakened as a result.

Only then will Chen Xiaoliang have a chance to defeat him.

But now it seems that his and Dewey's assumptions were wrong at the root.

There are no Development Group members here, only one player.

Or a player who's been dead for 5,000 years.

Chen Xiaoliang sighed softly and shook his head: “So what exactly happened to this Osgilia? ”

Although the original plan has been completely defeated, since he came here, Chen Xiaocao intends to try to find something else to help him defeat Chen.

“Osgilia Rudolph...” Miaoyan lifted the tombstone gently, stood beside him, gazed at the text on it, and the flaming tulip pattern: “He was from 5,000 years ago, but to this day, he still reminds every player of his name. From this alone, you should be able to imagine his place in our world.

In the minds of the players... even if he is not a god, he is no different.

Legend has it that he's never been alone, no team, but every copy he joins, no matter how powerful the monster in the copy is, accomplishes the task easily in a crushed manner.

Whoever sees Osgilia in the copy and is assigned to the same camp as himself means 100 percent security and 100 percent victory. They can do nothing but follow behind Osgilia and watch him kill all the enemies with no effort and clear them directly.

And those unfortunate players, assigned to his rival camp in a competitive copy, never dared challenge him. Perhaps in the beginning, there were so many idiots who would try to prove their strength, or fight their luck, but ultimately only to make the name Osgilia louder with their blood. Fortunately, there are not many such stupid players - even if the mission fails, even if it enters a copy of the punishment, the survival rate will not be zero. And targeting Osgilia means 100 percent death.

Does this... make you think of anything? ”

Miaoyan looked up and looked at Chen Xiaolian.

“Me.” Chen Xiaoliang stretched his finger and smiled pointing at his nostrils: "Just like when I first joined that copy of Japanese mythology, didn't I? ”

“Yes.” Miaoyan nodded: “Though not born in the same era as Aussie Leah, according to the records of the players of the same period at the time, his participation in the experience of the replica resembles much of what you did in the previous replica.

And the equipment and skills in Osgilia are not well documented. The only thing known was that he had been wearing a set of metal armor engraved with a flaming tulip-like pattern.

So he was also called the Duke of Tulip by other players. ”

“So he should have mastered the source code of the world - at least in part - just like me.” Chen Xiaoliang thought about it.

If the redemption menu in the system alone and the reward for clearing the copy, it is not possible to enhance the players and awakeners to such an extent, but at best to those giants in Zero City.

If you can really see any copy like nothing, as Chen Xiaolei saw, only Mr. Umbrella and Chen are their old monsters.

That is, either mastered a portion of the source code or touched on singularities.

“But one day, Osgilia suddenly disappeared and never appeared again.” Miaoyan continued: “Originally, there was no real connection between players in the upper world, but over time, other players gradually discovered that no one seemed to have seen Osgilia in a copy for a long time.

Rationally, a player suddenly disappears, which is a very common thing. A highly challenging copy that often wipes out all the players in the game without any news coming out. But for Osgilia... no one believes he will die in a copy. This is simply not possible.

Then, after a while, the system suddenly issued a full call order, forcing almost all players to go online, without even having any immunity for players with high attributes.

Ninety-five percent of players were forced into the game, except for rookies who had just become players for a short time and were weak enough to be almost negligible. ”

Miaoyan said this, paused for a moment, looked up at Chen Xiaocai: “You should know what happened back there, right? ”

“The narratives of Hechen are mutually corroborating.” Chen Xiaolei nodded: “These players should be the first GM to be called to attack the mutiny. ”

“Yes.” Miaoyan sighed softly: “These players never showed up again, as if they had disappeared without a trace.

The entire group of players has been badly traumatized, leaving only rookies who are lazy to recruit by development groups or even recruits.

For a long period of time, the Development Group has not issued a convening order.

It took a long time for the copies to reopen, and successively some people received the convocation, but when they entered the lower world, they were surprised to find that the whole world was completely invisible.

The lower world has been refreshed by the entire reset!

Because none of the forcibly recruited players came back, no one knew exactly what had happened in the lower world that time.

So the mutts who were not recruited because they were too weak could only speculate.

It is said that there is a virus in the lower world, and that Osgilia and those other players have been devoured. To clear the virus, the development group could only reset the entire lower world.

It has been argued that the BUG influence in Osgilia's copy became BOSS, and the players later recruited by the system went to kill Osgilia, but no one survived.

It is also said that Osgilia has found a loophole in the system and has become a god in the lower world. The players were summoned against him.

Of course, these little messages are just speculations without any credentials.

I, on the other hand, was the first player to know the truth. ”

“Not necessarily… is the whole truth.” Chen Xiaolian frowned: “After seeing this tombstone of a player called Osgilia, the suspicion became more. Because the timeline… seems a bit problematic. ”

“What's the problem?” Miaoyan is confused.

“According to your description, the guy named Osgilia, to this extent, has exceeded the limits of the system's own rules. There are only two things that can give him this power: singularity and angel wings.

But angel wings are part of the temporary body of the development group, and the singularity is that the original GM was removed from the world's initial template, all before the first refresh.

In other words, until Osgilia gained the power to transcend the rules of the system, there were no singularities or angel wings in our world.

So how did he get this power?

And what role did he play in the rebellion of the first GM? ”

“So it does not seem to be on the timeline.” Miaoyan bit her lower lip and thought, nodding slowly: “But... that's all I know. Now that Osgilia is dead, all we face is a tombstone, and it doesn't talk... it looks like we've come all the way here to get what we want. ”

“But… even if he dies, there should be at least a second person here, or there was.” Chen Xiaoliang frowned: “Otherwise, who erected this tombstone for him? It can't be him, can it? We have to try to find it again...”

“You don't have to look, there's nothing here but this tombstone. ”

A strange male voice suddenly sounds behind itself without any signs.

“Besides, you're right. This tombstone, I did set it up for myself. ”

Chen Xiaolian and Miaoyan turned back quickly, looking in the direction of the sound coming from behind them.

Behind them stood a man quietly, not even knowing when he was here.

He looked like he was only about thirty years old, handsome as walking out of a painting, wearing a set of silver-white metal armor, a long, snowy white hair under his shoulder, empty-handed, and without any weapons.

And on the chest of his armor, he engraved a tulip surrounded by flames!