There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

"Yes, they are afraid of us because we can always subvert their worldviews and refresh their cognition, so they use their own despicable thoughts to speculate about us! They are afraid of us!"

After that, his voice paused, his tone full of reluctance and humiliation, he murmured in a low voice: "So, after Bai Ling died, Bai Xin changed the name of the team to 'Night Crow'. At least this word has nothing to do with China. We shrunk our heads into our shells like cowards. In this way, they will not come looking for us with the intention of hunting and annihilating us every time. They began to send new people and contact us cautiously..."

The explosion behind him became more and more violent, still making the loud bang of the angel's sword chopping the earth.

Bai Xin's dancing body was like an elegant elf. Every time she waved her arms, she would leave a sword mark on the archangel's body. But at this time, she had already lost one arm. The elixir had sealed her bloodline, and not a drop of blood was left.

"But we didn't kneel down, never." An extremely cold voice came out of Beiyuan Kong's throat. He stared at the man who was half a head taller than him and patted his shoulder gently.

"Just now, I had a dream, a very sad dream; a dream that I hid very well, could not forget, but dared not recall."

Kitahara Sora took a deep breath and looked directly in the direction of the archangel. One of Bai Xin's legs flew into the air and she fell to the ground.

"Unbelievers!"

The archangel's illusory roar resounded through the sky, and the tip of his sword pointed directly at Bai Xin on the ground. In just one hour, he found two mortals who had committed unforgivable crimes!

"He said, I am a faithless person." The ancient spear reappeared in his hand. Bei Yuankong stared at Bai Xin in front of him, raised his feet and walked towards her step by step.

"Just like her, and like you, we are all 'non-believers' because we have no fear of the devil and no reverence for God in our hearts."

Zhuangzhong was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly realized something. He took out a military dagger that looked very old from the ring and smiled heartily.

He walked forward and patted Kitahara Sora's shoulder hard, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground. At this moment, he completely recognized this young man.

Beiyuan Kong, who was arm in arm with Zhuangzhong, was staggering from behind, almost using his spear as a crutch to move forward, but just looking at their backs, both of them gave people an indescribable feeling.

After coming to his senses, Komuro Takashi subconsciously wanted to speak out to stop him, but Yukino stopped him with her hand.

"Yukinoshita-senpai?"

"That is their battle. He won't back down and we can't stop him." Yukino's voice was a little choked up and there was a hint of admiration in her eyes!

Yes, worship.

Xueno can admire someone, like someone, and even admire her most "hated" sister, but she will never worship someone! What a proud character she has!

But her eyes at this moment revealed admiration.

As the footsteps of Fengjian siblings approached, rustling sounds were heard from behind them. Zhang Wenbo, who had been lying behind everyone, crawled over, his eyes filled with regret.

Yukino also understood him and felt sorry for not being able to participate in this battle.

"Your beliefs?" Yukino said to herself.

"I don't quite understand, Senior Yukino, can you explain it to me?" Holding the Emerald Dragon Fang tightly in his palm, Kato Megumi asked in confusion.

"Recently, I've been learning about the culture there, whether it's traditional stories or legends, from the origin of the race to its rise in modern times..."

"This..." Komuro Takashi suddenly said in astonishment, "Senior Kitahara is not an islander?!"

"I vaguely sensed that he seemed to be different from the average high school student."

Kato Megumi stared at Kitahara Sora's back. Although she was amazed, her voice was steady. "Whether it's his behavior or his understanding and handling of various things, it turns out there is a reason for this..."

Xue No smiled faintly. She glanced at Kato Megumi and recalled the stories that fascinated her. She always liked classical novels or various cultural stories...

The spear cut through the air, split the space, and pierced the archangel's chest, causing the hypocritical sword of judgment to slip out of his hand and fall to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Zhuangzhong held his old dagger in his hand, let out a heavy roar, and pounced on the evil god.

Beiyuan Kong stood quietly beside Bai Xin, watching the archangel slowly fall. He didn't know why his throw just now was so powerful that it actually knocked Him back several steps and then knocked Him to the ground.

"how's it going?"

"About three minutes."

"Then he shouldn't die."

Bai Xin smiled and said nothing more. He just twisted his body with all his strength and crawled towards the archangel holding the sword.

"He said I was an unbeliever. Do you know what that means?"

"A nonbeliever is someone without faith. This thing just said that to me, but I think it's superficial, so I find it funny."

Bai Xin was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter as loud as a silver bell.

"I think I understand what the core of the main plot is. Let's tell Him what faith is!"

Bai Xin climbed up, standing on one foot, pointing the tip of her sword at the archangel who was being stabbed wildly on the ground by Zhuangzhong. She narrowed her eyes, "No wonder you caused such great damage to Him with just an ordinary spear just now."

Just like how the Night Crow Squad was hunted down and besieged indefinitely for ridiculous reasons, they made a humiliating choice. They chose to temporarily close their edge, but those who bullied them had already been recorded in a little notebook.

Just like Kitahara Sora's family was crushed to the ground by reality, but the family of three still tried very hard to live, until the cruel heaven and earth overturned the table and wiped them out from the world like straw dogs.

We, Bai Xin said to Kitahara Sora, "we."

This is not blood relationship, but spiritual resonance.

Because we are the same kind of people, we have a five thousand year old civilization, what does this mean?

It means that we are the oldest civilization of mankind. There are many players in this world, and the opponents at the table change one after another, but we are the only one who has not been eliminated.

Several years ago, there was a question on the Internet, 'Why are there so many Chinese people atheists? What do they believe in and why don't they believe in God?'

Then someone answered:

The sky is broken, we do not pray for mercy, but refine stones to mend the sky;

When a flood comes, we don’t flee by boat, but control the water to resist;

When disease spreads, we don’t burn witches, but try herbs;

If they are drowned in the East Sea, then fill up the East Sea; if they are blocked by the mountains, then move the mountains away;

If you're burned by the sun, shoot the sun down!

These are all myths, but they have also shaped the spiritual core of our group of people. Just as the spokesperson said, after five thousand years of ups and downs, what have we not seen?

"They have prospered and declined, experienced glory and humiliation." Xueno took a deep breath and looked ahead: "They can lose, but they will never surrender."

This is their belief, and it is also his belief.

Chapter 55: Wanderer

Each mission assigned by the observer seems to be a life-or-death struggle, but as long as the correct way to pass the level is found, even a group of weaklings can pass it relatively easily.

But the difficulty lies in how to find the key point to pass the level, how to guess the observer's thinking. If "He" is really just an intelligent program, it would be too abnormal.

How could his creator exist in such a way that defies heaven?

The fallen angel Samael is not a god. When he learned this key point, Kitahara Sora still had not found a way to defeat him, but at the last moment, he had an epiphany.

This god is actually just a monster condensed by the power of faith, or it can be said to be an aggregation of spiritual power.

This means that conventional damage is ineffective. Even if his body is riddled with holes, this monster can recover in a short period of time.

Just like the joke on the Internet, 'Only magic can fight magic', the same is true for Him, only faith can defeat faith.

The evolution that the observer mentioned was not just physical, but also spiritual. The test he gave to the players even included "idealism"!

Unexpected, but also reasonable.

This also explains why the team is divided by country rather than by region, because the thoughts of the people in each country are different, the spiritual level determines the growth direction of that type of people, and human nature is also part of the observation.

'Samael' is actually very weak. Really very weak.

The power of this idealistic product fluctuates with the thoughts of the challenger. When you think that He is God, He is invincible. But when you see His true nature, He is vulnerable.

The long sword in his hand seemed to have become blunt, and after the terrifying sword light passed by, it was like an ordinary beam of light, causing no damage to the body.

Zhuangzhong stepped on his huge body, and the ordinary military dagger could easily cut his chest. Bai Xin's Longyuan just casually slashed it and removed his huge arm.

When Beiyuan Kong's spear pierced his forehead, the giant who was more than ten meters tall became completely silent.

The three of them lay quietly on the ground until their teammates came over, and until a little girl with a red glowing body floated in the air, staring at everyone quietly.

"what are you?"

Bai Xin stared at the girl in the air expressionlessly. Although she had defeated this seemingly invincible opponent, there was no joy of a winner in her heart. If it was a contest of that kind, then she would be invincible.

If I have to make a metaphor, would the Chinese table tennis team feel proud after defeating players from other countries?

"I am whatever you think I am." The girl smiled and continued, "But I hope you think of me as Alesha. I want to be her."

The girl was holding Sharon's body, but her expression did not have the innocence of a little girl. Instead, she had a calm and experienced smile, like a lonely person who had experienced countless years and witnessed countless vicissitudes of life.

The consciousness of dark Alessa merged with the innocent Sharon, and a new soul was born.

"If you must define me, you can understand that I am the consciousness of Samael, and it..."

The little girl pointed her finger at the huge body on the ground, and the archangel's "remains" immediately turned into a pile of dark red light and merged into the little girl's body.

"And it is merely the embodiment of power, which is what you understand as the power of belief."

In Western mythology, angels are genderless, but the image of the fallen angel Samael appears as a man, while here he appears in front of everyone in the image of a woman.

In other words, He is created by the imagination of many believers. He looks like what the believers imagine Him to look like.

It's very mysterious. If I have to explain it, I'll take the most classic novel as an example. Colonel Chu's special ability, the 'power of belief', exists if you believe in it, and doesn't exist if you don't believe in it. It contains an element of self-deception.

"You defeated Him, and my will was awakened. Because you defeated Him, I have the life experiences and memories of all the dead believers. Otherwise, I am just 'Alessa'. So in theory, you can also understand me as 'God' now."

"This power needs a carrier. At first it was the emblem, and now it's you." Yukino thought about it and interrupted, "Can I understand it this way?"

Alesha smiled and nodded.

"I see... We defeated the false god, so as a carrier, although you have integrated the memories of the believers, it is just like watching a movie to you, so in essence your will is still the fusion of Sharon and Xiaosha..."

Bai Xin had a gentle smile on her face. She stretched out her hand, and a blood-stained bread appeared in her palm. "Then I'll give this to you."

Alyssa was stunned for a moment, then floated to Bai Xin and took the flattened bread with doubt...

"This is given to you by your mother. She didn't have time to hand it to you... yet."

Bright red blood oozed from every part of Bai Xin's body, her skin began to become soft, and then melted like a clay figure...the time had come.

"team leader!"

"Sister Xin!"

Zhuangzhong and Zhang Wenbo's eyes suddenly turned red as they looked at the unconscious Bai Xin in great sorrow...

But Alyssa stretched out her finger and lightly touched Bai Xin's body, and her melting body was suddenly wrapped in a soft red light and floated in the air.

"I said, I am God now." While everyone was stunned, Alyssa said calmly: "Her ending should not be like this."

“This…” Zhuangzhong and Zhang Wenbo stared blankly at the red ball of light suspended in the sky. The two men with red eyes suddenly laughed foolishly and wiped their tears vigorously. “Thank you, thank you.”

Alessa shook her head indifferently. She fixed her eyes on Kitahara Sora, and an interested expression appeared on her face again. She said with a half-smile, "I'm very curious, why didn't you use the power I gave you until the last moment?"

"What's the difference? That's just a tiny part of the power. Even using it won't be enough to defeat this monster. Besides..."

Seeing Bai Xin out of danger, Beiyuan Kong was relieved. At least he already regarded this girl as a friend in his heart. He turned his gaze to the little loli in front of him, thought for a moment and continued to explain: "I hate being dominated."

The definition of that power was 'evil' and it was full of aggression. Although it was very similar to Kitahara Sora's Spartan energy, it was fundamentally different after all, and even made Bella hesitate for a moment.

Although Sparta is a demon, his belief is protection, while Alesha's power represents anger, hatred, distortion, desire and malice.

Even if he could defeat the archangel after using this power, Kitahara Sora would probably have his mind eroded by that power and become unlike himself.

In fact, there is also a part of luck, which is the expectation for the future. He does not want the power of his Spartan bloodline to be swallowed up and replaced by the power of Alesha.

"I understand. You reject this power of 'disobeying orders', and your body is not compatible with it."

Alesha nodded and gently stretched out her hand towards Beiyuan Kong. A dark smoke floated out of his body and turned into a sphere held in her hand.

Then he waved his hand, and the ball of black smoke flew into Kato Megumi's body with a "whoosh", and the girl was stunned for a moment.

"This is a gift for you, big sister."

Alyssa suddenly stuck out her tongue mischievously and pretended to smile cutely, "I am still Xiaosha, so thank you very much for your guidance. Only you can accept this power perfectly and make good use of it."

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, Alyssa opened her arms and an intense red light engulfed her. All the people's bodies were enveloped in a layer of light red halo.

Everyone's consciousness became hazy, and a feeling of sleepiness swept over them. Alesha's hazy voice filled with gratitude came into their minds.

"You are all my heroes, there is only so much I can do for you..."

When everyone was floating in the air like Bai Xin, the light on Alyssa gradually faded.

She stared blankly at the bloody bread in her hand, until a long time later, she opened the bag, tore off a small piece and put it into her mouth.

After gaining a new life, she fell into a moment of confusion. Who is she?

If the Archangel Emblem is the carrier of the power of faith, the false god Samael was born from the emblem, and he himself has integrated all the memories of "God", then what is his own definition?