My dream connects to three thousand years later.

Chapter 234 The Angel in Black Robes (First Update)
"However, there's no point in thinking about these things now." Chu Zhu shook his head, ceasing further contemplation. It's a very simple principle: if the Pope of Light truly has problems, then is the Mohist Master definitely without problems? Are the others definitely without problems?

Thinking and doubting like this is just a waste of time!
Chu Zhu stared at her phone, then suddenly looked up and asked, "Nuwa No. 17, I have a question... With my current access, is it possible to directly contact the Nuwa mainframe in the Imperial Ancestral Temple in the capital? Also, what is the current status of the Nuwa mainframe?"

Chu Zhu had previously attempted to make contact through Nuwa No. 17.

However, at the time, Nuwa 17 stated that connecting to the host required authorization from three users with the highest-level privileges. If the standards from that time are still applied, Chu Zhu still wouldn't meet the requirements! But, hasn't the timeline changed? What if this aspect has changed too…?

"Search permissions? You do not have the authority to issue this command!" The little mushroom-headed voice was as always: "Nuwa mainframe is currently in a low-power sleep state."

"...Why are we in this state?" Chu Zhu asked again.

"The Third Heavenly War..." The little mushroom-headed boy's words trailed off mid-sentence. He froze, as if his computer had crashed, and even then, thin steam rose from his head. "Your current strength does not meet the requirements for questioning! Continue thinking... your current strength..."

"...Alright, the question is withdrawn." Chu Zhu's eye twitched, which finally calmed the little mushroom-headed boy down.

"The Heavenly Court Wars," Chu Zhu murmured. Currently, it seems there have been three confirmed Heavenly Court Wars. These three wars seem to symbolize humanity officially becoming the masters of this land? The enemy appears to be some extraordinary beings who have already formed a distinct race!
Moreover, countless unmanned machines became consumables in these three wars!

Furthermore, it's not just unmanned machines; there are also many remnants from the real world. For example, a series of seemingly outlandish satellite projects in outer space... all of which were scrapped due to several Heavenly Wars.

Chu Zhu had no doubt that a large portion of this money was placed by members of the Time Club as Chu Zhu's first pot of gold for development... but it was all used up!
"Next time I wake up in the real world, should I... make some more presets? For example, no matter how critical the situation, there should be some backup plans that cannot be used! Only I can use them?" Chu Zhu pondered and decided to give it a try.

Time passes bit by bit.

Chu Zhu frowned and glanced at the time. It was eleven o'clock. She looked towards the factory again, but everything remained the same.

"Could it be that the incident will suddenly break out at midnight, or even ten minutes before the events that occurred? It can't be that the 11th suddenly intervenes and then there's a massacre, can it?"

Suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded.

Chu Zhu's pupils contracted slightly as he looked at the illusory interface projected by the little mushroom head, which was the interface of the entire Jinghai City.

One red dot after another appeared at this moment...

"Yes, a large number of people know about the extraordinary?" Chu Zhu realized something, and his heart was stirred. Then, he was shocked to see that several drones above the factory area were shot down out of thin air.

Without Chu Zhu's prompting, Little Mushroom Head controlled the remaining drones to take off at high speed.

Chu Zhu saw the perpetrators: several men dressed in black robes. They wore strange masks! It was typical of the Omnipotent style.

What caught Chu Zhu's attention most was... the wings on their backs! "They're very similar in style to the God Worshippers!" Chu Zhu exclaimed. The only difference was the color... some of these people had light red wings, some had light black wings... while the God Worshippers' wings were all white! Although he only saw Zhang Hai.

"But wings aren't just a mythical form... only fourth-realm powerhouses have them, right? Are all of these?" Chu Zhu didn't understand, but he quickly dismissed it: "Perhaps they're some kind of divine power? Or some kind of artifact..."

If he really is a fourth-realm expert, how could he only shoot down a few drones...? Based on the strength Zhang Hai displayed before... he should at least have taken down half of the dozens of drones in one go, right?

Soon, they were spotted by the workers below.

The workers were shocked and incredulous. After whispering among themselves, many of them knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, clearly followers of the God Worshippers Church... They believed the Almighty Man in heaven to be God's messenger.

At the same time, the red warning dots marked by Little Mushroom Head appeared in the factory area... densely packed.

The men in black robes drew an inverted cross on their chests, then pulled out a white bead from their robes, crushed it, and a blinding white light shone down on the earth.

Accompanied by screams, many workers who had caught a glimpse of the white light collapsed to the ground, covering their eyes and writhing in agony.

The men in black robes looked up again at the drone taking off into the sky. One of them had his wings flapping slightly as he rapidly ascended into the air.

The drone ascended to over a thousand meters almost instantly! Such a speed of ascent would leave anyone in the real world speechless.

Of course, some civilian drones that took off slower were destroyed on the spot by the black-robed angels. However, after a short chase, they abandoned this futile effort and took off to other places!
"White light," Chu Zhu murmured. Isn't this the same thing that appeared during the church case and Zhang Hai's death? That thing, in theory, shouldn't only work on superhumans... Hmm?

"It seems they never said that this thing only works on superhumans!" Chu Zhu's mind raced faster than ever before. "However, compared to directly capturing superhumans for testing, capturing ordinary people for testing should be much easier! They've already tested it... so I don't know what effect this thing has on ordinary people!"

Chu Zhu watched calmly as the workers quickly stopped struggling and stood up one by one with stiff expressions.

Subsequently, some people actually entered the factory area tremblingly, while others cut their wrists and used their blood to draw strange patterns on the ground.

It's a versatile pattern!
It was the pattern painted in the very center that Chu Zhu and Zhang Hai saw when they broke into the Mass.

Even Chu Zhu herself can paint!

"They've been controlled?" Chu Zhu guessed. It was quite obvious that these workers didn't know about the pattern beforehand... so it must be the white light!

"As for painting and such things... could it be some kind of ritual?"

(End of this chapter)