Chapter 722: make the most of everything

Wu Ming told Jibril what he had done to Jibril, and Jibril fell to her knees in shock.

"Master Wu Ming please forgive me, this gift of yours is too precious."

Jibril immediately became very serious when she realized that Wu Ming had given her the power of God by killing the god in her body.

Although Jibril usually looked cute, that was just her appearance.

Every Flügel's heart was serious and bloodthirsty, and Jibril was no exception.

When something serious happened, Jibril became serious, just like now.

Even Jibril's nickname for Wu Ming changed from "Master" to "Master Wu Ming" because Jibril became serious.

"Do you think so, Jibril…" Wu Ming smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"But I think it's a good deal."

The expendable incarnation was exchanged for a rational helper, no matter what Wu Ming thought, he had the advantage.

"Master Wu Ming, I can feel the power of power in my body." Jibril looked into Wu Ming's eyes.

"Even though I have emitted magic power, the magic power in my body has not decreased in the slightest, and is even in a full state."

This was the effect of the power that Wu Ming gave Jibril.

"Not only that, but I also feel the vitality surging in my body all the time, as if it is about to leave the body."

This is naturally also an effect brought about by <Ram>'s incarnation, boundless vitality can quickly replenish and recover from injuries.

Jibril considered that even if she was seriously injured, she might not need to go to the repair kit to recover. In just a few minutes, the serious injuries would disappear, and she would recover herself to his original strength and return to his original state.

Through this visible effect, Jibril also understood how powerful this was.

This kind of power was too wasteful for him, if Wu Ming kept it, it could be used as a trump card.

"So your subordinates believe that for power to be so precious, you should keep it instead of giving it to your subordinates."

"I don't agree with your opinion, Jibril." Wu Ming gave Jibril a negative opinion.

"Because the preciousness of power is afraid to waste it and not use it, that is the real waste."

Jibril was taken aback by Wu Ming's words, but it was not without reason.

Even though an item is valuable, it is still useful, if you choose not to use it because it is valuable, but rather collect and protect it, then it will surely be disgraced.

Like money, regardless of income, if it is not used, it will not become a handful of "losses" after old age and death.

To put it simply, Wu Ming was a person who believed in making the most of everything, and would not stop using something because it was too valuable.

It certainly didn't mean that Wu Ming was stupid, since he chose to use it, there would certainly be advantages to be had.

Let Jibril regain consciousness, there is no doubt that it is beneficial for Wu Ming's side at this time.

Rather than saving the <Ram> incarnation, wondering if it could be used, it was better to use it directly for Jibril.

Wu Ming who had decided to use the other Flügel as his trump card, did not choose to use an avatar for them, but only on Jibril.

Moreover, Wu Ming could not guarantee that the incarnations allocated to all Flügels would be able to withstand Mad Enhancement, so acting on Jibril, the most powerful extra-specialist among the Flügels, was the most appropriate decision.

However, the expression "quality over quantity" is still true.

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"So, Jibril, if you feel fear and guilt for having the power of God, then fight for me."

What to do if you deserve it, let it be worthy, the best way is to make a military contribution.

Jibril's eyes lit up at Wu Ming's words, Jibril immediately cheered, and responded to Wu Ming with a triumphant smile.

"Yes! Jibril, the extra individual Flügel, will wipe out all enemies before you, my master! Victory for you!"

At this moment, Jibril seemed to have rediscovered her meaning in a battle that lasted for an unknown amount of time.

Victory for my master, no matter what.

"Get ready, Jibril, we will be going to the Holy City in a moment." After Wu Ming finished speaking, he walked towards the bedroom door.

He didn't forget that this was Jibril's room.

"Yes!" Hearing Jibril's answer, Wu Ming pushed the door open and walked out.

Closing the door, Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jibril really makes my head big." Wu Ming said as he walked towards the monitoring room that Avant Heim had opened for him.

"However, it is better to have a big head than to deal with no one."

After Wu Ming finished speaking, he walked into the monitoring room.

Wu Ming sat on the familiar sofa chair and looked at the virtual monitor screen in front of him, he shouted at Avant Heim.

"Avant Heim, can you activate surveillance around you?"

There were no words, just a change in the virtual big screen in front of Wu Ming.

The image on the virtual large screen is no longer a Flügel, but a dead desert and dead branches, and a clear sky with large apertures.

There was no doubt that Avant Heim was actually starting to monitor his surroundings like a moving aerial fortress.

"Alright then, let's go, Avant Heim." Wu Ming nodded, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

In an instant, a huge black-purple ripple appeared in front of Avant Heim Heim.

It was a Skill Gate, and the other end of the Gate was naturally a holy city that Wu Ming had visited before.

The black and purple ripples were constantly squirming, as if it were the gates of hell.

This was originally a special effect of the Gate, and it didn't look like it was when one person was tall, but after wearing it, it looked a little sickening.

After all, Wu Ming felt a little strange, so it was better to leave quickly.

"Let's go, Avant Heim."

After Wu Ming finished speaking, Avant Heim moved.

Although Wu Ming didn't feel any signs of movement, it could be seen from Avant Heim's observation of Wu Ming's response that Avant Heim was gradually entering the Gate opened by Wu Ming.

In just a moment, Avant Heim was completely immersed in a black-purple ripple, as if he had received a prompt, the black-purple ripple closed instantly.

Avant Heim's departure left no trace, a desert that lost its life remains a barren land, and a sky with large openings is still a blue sky.

Only the collapse of this singularity continues.

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