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Chapter 270 The real origin of the system

Life is full of all kinds of accidents, involving personal gains and losses, the rise and fall of a country, and even the survival of a race.

Before this disaster struck, no one might have believed that it was just a small injustice that was ignored and would eventually lead to such a horrific disaster.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have made it happen.

It's a pity that such regrets and complaints are meaningless at all. Disasters are not brewed in one day, but are caused by continuous accumulation.

Before a disaster occurs, there are obviously many opportunities to save the situation, but one step after another is wrong.

If you think about it carefully, you will realize that this is not a natural disaster, but a real man-made disaster.

Those arrogant and stupid guys paid the price for their actions. They brought it upon themselves and deserve no pity at all.

Because of their decisions, many innocent people were harmed, which is what makes people sad.

It was as if weeds in the wilderness were burned by the fire from the sky, with no chance to escape.

But the person who caused the disaster was an innocent person. Who had any pity for him in the first place?

When will the injustice be repaid? The sea will dry up and the stone will rot. If you want to have no hatred in the world, you need to turn the tide of heaven.

To put it bluntly, many things cannot be avoided at all.

The difference is that this extremely talented devil has the ability to seek justice for himself and lead to the destruction of the entire world.

The demonized monk is not a big shot, he is just a practitioner of a Famen sect, but he practices a special kind of sleep meditation.

When I wake up, I feel like I am in a dream, but I am awake in my dream. Life is a dream, but there is life in the dream.

He stayed awake for several years and never participated in any disputes.

Unexpectedly, after waking up from a dream, he found that the sect had been reduced to scorched ruins, and there were ferocious monsters infected by evil energy everywhere.

He was also infected by the demonic energy, and his body underwent terrible changes, rapidly moving out of control.

Seeing those former fellow disciples now transformed into ferocious and terrifying monsters, the monk's heart was filled with pain and helplessness.

I have practiced spiritual practice for many years, always thinking of helping people overcome the endless sea of ​​suffering, but now I find that it is a big joke.

Fortunately, he was extremely talented and practiced the sleeping technique that was independent of the world, so he was not particularly affected by the demonic energy.

Forced by the helpless situation, he could only choose to sleep to resist the erosion of the evil energy on himself.

Only in his sleep does he have the strongest strength.

Years passed, and the monk woke up from time to time, only to find that his condition was getting worse.

The demonic energy turned him into a giant monster, and the time he stayed awake became shorter and shorter, and he was often in a state of confusion.

After so many years, he has been trying to expel the demonic energy from his body and rescue those disciples of the Famen who have turned into demons.

As a result, I sadly discovered that there was no hope at all.

Even the entire plane world is pulled by the power of space and gradually merges with the underworld.

The boundless territory of the underworld is obtained in this way, and the process of devouring and merging never stops.

The monk wandered around the underworld, looking for opportunities with his remaining consciousness, and wandered for countless years.

When he appeared in Tomb City, perhaps he was guided by his subconscious mind and walked over in a daze.

After successfully arriving at Tomb City, the monk found a secret place to sleep because he could not suppress the demonic energy in his body.

In this way, continue to suppress the evil spirit.

But I didn't want to be disturbed by players while sleeping, which is why what happened today.

If it hadn't been for this accident, Tang Zhen wouldn't have known the hidden story behind it.

In fact, before meeting the demonized monk, Tang Zhen had already guessed the general truth, which was roughly the same as what the demonized monk told.

Many things in the world are essentially the same except for the details.

Entanglements of love, resentment, and resentment are everywhere in the world, and the difference lies in the scale.

Knowing the truth of the matter, Tang Zhen also guessed the real purpose of the system, which was obviously to save those Buddhist monks.

The soul crystals produced by monsters in the underworld are special substances that are highly condensed with spiritual power and vitality. They can be used to refine elixirs that can revive the soul.

The demonized monk was able to wake up only if he swallowed the elixir made by Tang Zhen, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress the inner demon.

There are so many demonized monks from Famen. If I want to save them, I must have a large amount of soul crystals.

In addition, it is impossible to cure this kind of demonic disease at once.

The demand for soul crystals must be large and long-term, otherwise all efforts will be wasted.

There is obviously a reason why the system is so anxious.

Tang Zhen turned around and left, going straight to the system store. He felt that the old monk should give him an explanation.

If he continues to play dumb, Tang Zhen will take action directly and drive him and the store out of the base.

Then he ordered all players, including the awakened ones, that no one should provide soul crystals to the system store.

If you don't believe me, the old monk will not give in to such efforts.

When I arrived at the door of the store, I saw the old monk standing there, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

He had obviously guessed that after Tang Zhen knew the truth, he would definitely come to visit.

"Go on, don't waste time, tell me the answer you want."

Tang Zhen was very rude, and the old monk didn't care.

"The reason why I am so anxious is because I have no choice. Once I merge with the underworld, I will gradually be sensed by the devil.

It won't be long before the demon gods will come in person, and they will smash the crystal walls of space and completely pull the entire world into the abyss of darkness."

The system's explanation is very reasonable. According to the information Tang Zhen learned, such operations often occur in the underworld.

This time can be long or short, ranging from a few months to decades, but in the end it will inevitably lead to destruction.

"Then who are you, or who do you represent?"

Tang Zhen has two guesses. The system is a Famen artifact, created to cope with the disaster, and its actions are to complete the rescue mission.

There is another possibility that the system is related to the original demon.

Such speculation is slightly outrageous, but it is not impossible. According to the demonized monk's story, we know that the demon still has a kind heart.

After taking revenge, he chose to suppress the channel with himself, trying his best to avoid the fusion of the two worlds.

It's even possible that he has found a solution.

But those idiots from the sect were so smart that they first formed a group to attack, and after the failure, they established a large seal formation.

Continuous attacks and destruction affected the devil's repair plan, so he took the initiative to dissuade him.

What a pity for this group of idiots. Not only did they fail to realize the devil's good intentions, but they even intensified their attacks.

In the end, he reaped the consequences, causing the Demon God of the Abyss to descend and pull the entire world into the Abyss and the Underworld.

The devil in this situation may still be unwilling to give up, but try every means to make amends and save him.

The old monk sighed softly and said slowly to Tang Zhen: "Perhaps you have guessed that I am the devil's clone, carrying a human conscience that has not been extinguished.

The original body separated me, sealed me inside an artifact, and gave me certain abilities.

First, I choose a world and put the artifact that seals me into it, and then I put dozens of game servers into more worlds.

Once someone activates it, it can be connected to the artifact and then disguised as a special game.

Rely on the help of players to collect a sufficient number of soul crystals to complete the rescue of the possessed monk.

By the way, we can spread the Famen Kung Fu and establish the foundation of the Famen in other worlds, so that when they grow up one day, they can also provide help."

When the old monk said this, he looked a little depressed.

"Unexpectedly, this matter has been full of twists and turns. The game servers placed in different dimensions have experienced continuous failures, eventually leading to the loss of connection.

I have been waiting for many years, but it has never been activated, resulting in a delay in completing the task.

Finally one day, a server was activated, but very important permissions were taken away.

Then you, your Excellency, led your own Loucheng residents to come to this world collectively..."


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