The First Player

[If all of humanity places its hope in one person, will civilization fare well?]

"When you read this, the life-and-death game to redeem the planet has already begun."

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Chapter 163 "Why is this happening?"

Chapter 165: "Why is this happening?"

"If you are talking about Qin Wang who led the experiment, yes." Su Mingan nodded, and then suddenly said: "You seem to have expected it?"

The expression of the revolutionary army commander-in-chief looked very calm. Even though he knew that Qin Wang in front of him was not the same person as before, his favorability towards him remained unchanged.

"I knew long ago that he probably wouldn't make it." Chen Yang's tone was a little low, with a sense of low pressure: "The blood of the evil dragon is constantly squeezing his lifespan, but he always throws his life into the experiment. I have advised him a long time ago that nothing is more important than his own life... and now he still can't make it. It's really his own fault."

Su Mingan raised his head.

Firefly-like spots of light fluttered around him in a disorderly manner, as if approaching him.

The forest after the polar night was filled with a new warmth, and everything was bright and shiny as if it had just woken up, but he could only feel waves of coldness all over his body, eroding his body bit by bit.

He shuddered, and then saw that his hands were gradually turning paler, as if they had faded on their own.

…It’s so cold.

He could clearly feel his body getting colder and colder, as if all the blood in his body was beginning to freeze. He exhaled, trying to warm his palms which were gradually getting colder.

The commander-in-chief dressed in black stood aside and looked at him:

"I don't know whether to say you are lucky or unlucky, a visitor from another world."

Chen Yang’s gaze was deep, and his dark pupils were like a silent eternal night.

He stretched out his hand and gently pressed Su Mingan's wrist, and then a dark teleporting light appeared around him.

"But it doesn't matter, visitor from another world - since you occupy his body, you are the person he entrusts everything to. I won't ask why you are here. I will take you back to a safe place." Chen Yang stared at him, his eyes a little frozen, as if he saw another person beyond him, through his eyes.

"...No one will hurt you anymore, no matter whether you are still you." Chen Yang said in a very light tone.

A dark halo emerged from the wrist.

Su Mingan saw the moon-like light pouring down slightly, falling on the ground, illuminating the corpses with tragic deaths.

The blood flowed like flowers.

Su Mingan lowered his head and glanced at the five bodies of players on the ground.

They were unable to move until their death and fell to the ground like five pieces of blood-stained wood. However, the ferocity on their faces clearly showed their anger towards him.

His eyes darkened for a moment, then quickly recovered.

He is thinking about a problem.

In the first few worlds, competitive dungeons were limited to the second world, and disputes between players were not obvious, and it was difficult for them to meet each other.

However, this fifth world is a large-scale player competition copy with tens of thousands of people on the same stage. Unlike the eight to twelve people in the second world, there are quite a lot of players in this world copy.

Since team formation was also allowed, his earlier idea of ​​pooling points became possible.

It's not just mutual permission, but also fighting with each other, even using torture, forcing the other party to hand over equipment... This kind of behavior is also quite common in this copy.

After this dungeon is over, there should be a significant change in the player rankings.

If there is a player who possesses a high-ranking character and uses his power to force hundreds or even thousands of players to offer equipment and props to him... the number of people gathered will be huge.

Although this assumption is unlikely to be realized, it is possible to concentrate the resources of dozens of people on one person.

Su Mingan was still thinking in his mind when he suddenly found that the scene around him was gradually dimming.

Chen Yang was about to take him away.

The fluctuations caused by the space transmission were quite large. White light fell down in an instant, stinging his eyes. He squinted slightly, but felt his arm suddenly grabbed by the person next to him.

The person next to him held on very tightly, as if he had seen something that caused him great emotional fluctuations, and the force was so great that it seemed as if he wanted to crush all his bones.

Su Mingan raised his eyes and soon understood why Chen Yang's emotions fluctuated so drastically.

He saw that the teleporting white light was gradually dissipating, but the surrounding scene remained the same as before.

——The transmission failed.

He had a vague premonition in his heart and looked forward.

He saw a figure with his back to the light.

An invisible sense of oppression descended upon him little by little, and the man slowly turned his head. It was clearly a very simple action, as if he had merged into the world, yet it seemed somewhat out of tune with the surrounding environment.

A strange contradiction, yet it exists so realistically.

Su Mingan felt that the scene in front of him was a little blurry. It was a sense of confusion brought about by the existence from an extremely high level.

After suppressing the feeling of weightlessness in his chest, he actually felt an unexpected emotion.

As expected, Shengqi finally arrived.

"...Are you going to go with him?"

The silver-eyed warbler landed on Shengqi's shoulder. He looked at Su Mingan and asked calmly, asking a question that he already knew the answer to:

"Join the revolutionary army, leave the land where you grew up, and watch everyone die with you?"

Sheng Qi asked, and although his words were clearly a question, his tone was as light as a feather.

"Shengqi, no one is born a sacrifice." Chen Yang did not give Su Ming'an a chance to answer. He frowned and said in a very strong tone: "Qin Wang has never been a sacrifice, even if he has the blood of the evil dragon. You have to remember that what we have to do is not to compromise and send people to the altar generation after generation. In this world, there has never been any "necessary sacrifice"."

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