As if his mentality had completely collapsed, Qingya weakly shook half of his tongue, and the yellow-white brain matter was wrapped inside the bones. However, after being split open, it was like pus that was constantly leaking out.
It could feel that even if Lin An didn't take action, it wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Under that sword that disintegrated everything, its power of rules was emptied out in an instant, leaving only a weak remnant.
"Basic? Advanced?"
Lin An repeated it, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
From the very beginning, he discovered that Qingya and others regarded him as the most rubbish fourth level, all because of their misjudgment and mistakenly thought that he mastered the rules of power.
So, rules actually have strengths and weaknesses? This is completely different from his previous understanding.
He always thought that at most it was mutual restraint, or some of the rules were weirder, or more illogical.
After thinking about this, Lin An simply asked:
"Tell me the difference between the two and how many of you there are."
"If my current strength were replaced by your combat power system, what level would it be equivalent to?"
"I can give you a pleasure."
Chapter completed!