I'm Doing Whatever I Want In the Time-stop World Chapter 333

Chapter 333 I am the loophole in the sky! (2-in-1)

The first level of the sky.

The racial war concerning the survival of the human race and the Yueling clan is in full swing.

Almost as soon as Qin Chuan ascended to the third level of the Heavenly Vault and started the racial war, the human race, which had long been prepared, launched a surprise attack on the Yueling clan.

The Yueling clan also reacted very quickly. Although they suffered a small loss, they quickly cheered up and launched a counterattack.

The total number of strong men in the first realm of mythology from the two tribes exceeded 300, and they fought to pieces in the fiercest part of the battle.

However, there were several first-level mythical warriors from the human race who did not immediately rush to the center of the war between the two races.

They accepted Qin Chuan's instructions before ascending to the third level and had other tasks to perform.

"Is this right here?"

Several people came to a cliff, and there was pitch black under their feet, so dark that they could not see their fingers.

One of them looked at the leader, asking with a bit of respect in his eyes.

It is said that this leader had a very good relationship with Luo, the leader of the human race, when he was still very weak. This was also related to the fact that this special task was entrusted to him.

"Yes, it's right here." Xiaopang glanced down at the darkness below and couldn't help but frown. However, thinking of the task Qin Chuan had given him, he felt a little more courageous and straightened his chest.

"Brothers, come with me and enter the Semian Abyss!"

After the words fell, Xiaopang jumped down first.

Upon seeing this, several other human race myth-level people jumped down without hesitation. Everyone quickly regained their feet on the ground and saw the list of criminals not far away.

"Our target is on the thirty-ninth floor, right?" One of the Human Race Mythical Orders said, "According to the requirements of the Ancestors, we need to release the criminal on the thirty-ninth floor."

"That's right." Xiaopang nodded, and then said with a somewhat strange expression, "But the title of Ren Zu needs to be changed."

Several mythical people looked at each other.

"The other tribes are all called ancestors." Another mythical person spoke cautiously.

"We don't follow the trend." Thinking of what Feng Yin and others called Luo, Xiaopang chuckled and said, "Calling him King!"

"Human King..." Everyone looked at each other and felt that this title seemed more appropriate.

"Follow me to meet the criminal imprisoned at the bottom of the abyss." Xiaopang took a deep breath, "The Human King told me that during the previous dungeon stage, he accepted the other party's love and promised to the other party. One thing, now is the time to keep that promise.”

"And if nothing else, the other party's strength is on the same level as Senior Bai Xi."

When the other people heard this, their expressions suddenly became more cautious.

Senior Bai Xi's strength can be said to be invincible in the first level of mythology. If the existences on the ninth level of the abyss also have such strength, they need to carefully consider their attitude towards each other.

The progress of several mythical powerhouses did not encounter any decent obstacles. After all, their strength lies here. Before long, they had reached the thirty-ninth level of the abyss.

It's like a brand new world here, with a huge throne standing alone in the center of the world.

Holding his chin with one hand, the figure sitting on the throne calmly glanced at the people who appeared in front of him, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Are you sent by Luo?"

"Yes." Xiaopang took a deep breath, facing the terrible pressure that naturally appeared on the other party, and stepped forward step by step, "The Human King fulfilled the promise he made to the senior that day, and today he regained his freedom."

"What a cunning guy..." The aura of that figure suddenly became terrifying, and the whole world roared and trembled.

His eyes were a little sharper, looking at the few people who could not stand upright under his pressure.

"Do you know what race I come from?"

"Yue Ling." Xiaopang said in a deep voice, raising his head with difficulty and looking at the figure on the throne.

The other party is completely different from the ordinary Moon Spirit clan. His skin color is not the moon blue of ordinary Moon Spirits, but a heart-stopping blood red.

Under the blood-red skin, the blood vessels were like magma, flashing with flickering blood, making it look terrifying.

The pressure came to an abrupt end.

The voice on the throne was silent for a moment, and Youyou said, "You know that I am a moon spirit, and you still dare to release me now?"

"The Human King said that you may not be our enemy." Xiaopang said in a deep voice, "I don't understand this. I just do what he asks me to do."

"You are a loyal minister." The man on the throne stood up slowly, "In that case, send me out."

"I would like to see what the Moon Spirit clan has become today under the leadership of Pangalel."

Hearing this, Xiaopang looked at the other party with surprise.

Poincarère…

Is that the name of the Moon Spirit Ancestor?

Who is this guy?

As if sensing Xiaopang's doubts, the man spoke calmly.

"Poincarelle was my most trusted minister."

[Death of Poingarel, the Ancestor of the Moon Spirit]

Looking at the words that suddenly appeared in front of him, the man was stunned, and then he let out a sneer that was either a sigh or an anger.

"After tens of thousands of years of scheming, there is no good end."

The humans present looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise and surprise.

Not long ago, news of the successive deaths of nine ancestors has emerged. Although it is not known who the ancestors of the Huan disciple, the ancestor of the blood demon and the ancestor of the nest are, they are all dead, which means that the human king is in the third The third level achieved great results.

And now, the ancestor of Yue Ling is also dead.

Does this mean they have won? !

The third level of the sky.

Looking at the form turned into a huge, indescribable mass of flesh, countless tentacles, hands, feet, eyes and mouths sprouted irregularly from various parts of the mass, flesh and blood protruded, and the ancestor of the Moon Spirit, Qin, had patches of bristles. Chuan and Lin Yue sweated at the same time.

Everything happened very suddenly.

The ancestor of the Moon Spirit, who originally transformed very smoothly, began to transform in an unknown and terrifying direction at the moment when the third talent of praying for life took effect.

He was undergoing a deformation that was difficult to describe in words, and he only had to let out a wailing cry before he transformed into the appearance before his eyes.

Although the ball of flesh was still squirming and still showing signs of life, the reminder of the death of the Moon Spirit Ancestor clearly told the two of them.

The ancestor of the Moon Spirit, Pangalel, fell like this.

"What a scary guy." Lin Yue said with lingering fear, "I don't know how strong he will be if he really succeeds in transformation."

"Yes." Qin Chuan took Lin Yue's hand and couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Compared with before, Lin Yue, who had broken through to the third realm, had a special temperament that was not found in the human race. She looked like a banished immortal, with a beautiful light mark on her forehead.

There is only one third realm seat for the human race.

Lin Yue was able to ascend to the third level by borrowing the seat of the Immortal Clan.

Although I don't know why the third realm seats from the last ten thousand years can be retained until now, the other three races can borrow seats, and the immortal race can naturally also do so.

The human race is the successor of the fairy race, and there are many traces of the fairy race in its power, but Lin Yue is even more special.

The types of golden talents of different races are similar, but the specific effects are different. Any golden talent can find its counterpart in the golden talents of other races.

However, the luck talent of praying for life is not only the only one among the nine golden talents in strength, but there is no similar talent among other races.

As time went by, Qin Chuan had already vaguely felt the specialness of the talent of praying for life. After some speculations and exchanges with Feng Yin, combined with Lin Yue's own feelings, they came up with a guess.

Praying for life is the embodiment of the destiny of the immortal clan.

The concept of luck is real. This can be known from the countless amazing performances before praying for life.

Each clan has its own destiny. When the immortal clan uses the secret technique of reincarnation under the leadership of the Immortal Lord of Reincarnation, it is likely that not only the heads of the managers will be left behind, but also the remaining destiny of the immortal clan in the race war.

These fortunes finally exist in the form of a brand new golden talent, prayer.

According to this guess, Lin Yue is the most likely person to borrow the seat of the Immortal Clan and ascend to the third level of the Heavenly Vault.

And her successful landing proved the correctness of this guess.

"It's beyond my expectation that lucky transfer can have such a big impact." Qin Chuan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the still squirming flesh and blood.

This is a powerful enemy that he cannot stop even with the power of stopping time.

"I can understand." Lin Yue pursed her lips and smiled, pointing at Qin Chuan, "Look at the luck gathering in you."

After Lin Yue's reminder, Qin Chuan discovered that at this moment, the light of luck was surging around him, which was almost transformed into substance. This level of luck was even when Lin Yue used her second talent to strengthen her own luck, and then transferred it to Qin Chuan. Chuan's body is far from comparable.

This was the first time Qin Chuan had seen such a terrifying power of luck.

For just a moment, he seemed to understand something.

"It's the luck of the other nine races!"

"That's right." Lin Yue nodded, "The other nine races have all perished in the Sky Level. The nine ancestors who took their seats and entered the third level automatically received all the luck of the corresponding race."

"But they are also members of the Moon Spirit clan."

"So after they died, all the power of fate was transferred to the ancestors of the Moon Spirit in a special way."

"It was such great luck that allowed the ancestors of the Moon Spirit to complete this difficult-to-achieve racial integration."

Qin Chuan's eyes showed a look of surprise.

Therefore, as soon as his luck was deprived, the fusion of the Moon Spirit Ancestor collapsed instantly, and he himself died on the spot due to the backlash of the fusion.

This is really... one thing reduces one thing.

"Pah~pah~pah~"

A burst of applause echoed in the empty third floor.

Qin Chuan and Lin Yue's expressions changed instantly.

Because this applause did not come from them.

"It's over there!" Lin Yue exclaimed, her pretty face turned pale, and she pointed in a certain direction.

That was a corner of the indescribable mass of flesh and blood in front of me.

A pair of delicate hands grew out of the flesh, and while high-fiving, the speed of the twisting of the flesh suddenly accelerated.

It is shrinking rapidly, and the body, head and limbs connected by the hands are also emerging at an extremely fast speed.

In the end, all the indescribable flesh and blood disappeared, replaced by a man who was perfect in both body shape and face.

"What a great show."

A weird smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he turned to look at Qin Chuan, with undisguised greed flashing in his eyes.

"We meet again."

"Lo."

"Is it you?!" Qin Chuan's expression changed drastically.

From the strange aura surging around the other party, he instantly recognized the other party's identity.

Ominous!

During the dungeon stage, the opponent had used power to interfere with the operation of the dungeon many times, and even appeared in person in the SSS level dungeon.

But after the human race actually ascended the steps of the sky, the ominousness seemed to have completely disappeared, with no trace at all.

"Are you in the same group as the Ancestor of Moon Spirit?" Qin Chuan quickly reacted as he thought, "Who are you?"

"The word "thing" is too rude." He chuckled ominously and looked at Qin Chuan with a grin. "I used to have no physical entity. I only existed as a consciousness and could only show my body in the background."

"But at this moment, I have undergone a transformation."

"This is also thanks to Poincarelle." Ominously stroked his body with relief, "The perfect race formed by the fusion of ten races is enough to carry my power. This is the most suitable container for me."

"Didn't his fusion fail?" Lin Yue said in a deep voice.

"It did fail." Xiang murmured softly, "But I took the last step for him."

"It can be considered as fulfilling his last wish."

"Although...even if he really succeeds, I will seize him immediately, hahahahaha~"

Unbridled laughter echoed on the third level of the Sky Stairs, and at the same time, a terrifying and boundless power surged around Ominously.

That was a terrifying force that could crush the third realm.

Qin Chuan's eyes fell on the other party's naked body, and his pupils immediately contracted violently.

He saw magnificent and mysterious golden lines on the opponent's torso, right hand and feet.

That pattern seems familiar.

"Are you aware of it?" Xiang smiled, "Before, Poincarelle told you that he controls the manager's torso, and the corresponding authority is to log out from the background."

"That's true, but not entirely true."

"Because I lent him the permission to log out in the background."

"The authority of a manager is not something that ordinary players are qualified to possess, even if they obtain the body corresponding to a manager." He looked at Qin Chuan, with a strange smile flashing in his eyes.

"If you don't have the permission to log in to the backend, you won't be able to control the deletion permissions corresponding to the administrator's left hand."

Qin Chuan was silent.

As the ominous saying goes, if he didn't have back-end login permission, all traces of him would be erased as soon as he touched the manager's left hand.

At this moment, the opponent in front of him has all the authority except the manager's head and left hand.

Only the background login permissions that Qin Chuan currently knows about completely restrain the background login that he has always relied on.

This is a formidable opponent.

"You are not a player, not a manager, and not a god." Qin Chuan stared at the other person and spoke in a deep voice.

"What on earth are you?"

"Me?" Xiang sneered, "Stairs to the Sky is a game created by the gods, just like a fixed program."

"God is not omnipotent. Even the programs He created have corresponding loopholes. In order to improve and repair the loopholes in a timely manner, He created managers, who will supervise the steps of the sky at any time."

"I am the loophole in the Heavenly Vault!"

The finale of the next chapter starts at zero o'clock.

(End of chapter)

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