[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."
"All o...
Last night, at the critical moment when the Siren King pounced, Su Mingan directly took out the artifact "Simple Bed".
Since it was already night, the moment he put it on his back, he directly entered the night phase and successfully escaped by sleeping.
Of course, since it took time to get on the bed, the aftermath of the claws still touched his chest, but it was not a big deal, the only difference was that the wound was scary to look at. He could recover by drinking a bottle of blood.
He had just completed the fourth level of the night dungeon. At the end of the dungeon, the moment he fell into the sea, he used the teleportation pocket watch to reach Naraku's side.
As for why he chose Naraku, it was because he knew that Naraku would definitely not go to the front line. The Soul Hunter would not let a young lady with little fighting power go there. If he chose Noel and others, they might get close to the Siren.
However, she did not expect that during this teleportation, she was in danger.
"Rin." Naraku looked at him who was covered in sea water and blood, and didn't know where to put his hands.
"There's no time to talk. The situation is very urgent. Let's go to the city wall first." Su Ming'an wiped the blood off his face, turned around and was about to leave.
He now had to get to the city wall as quickly as possible. He had just completed the fourth level of the night copy and had a lot of things to arrange.
"——Su Lin!"
Naraku's angry voice sounded behind him.
"--Do you want me to teach you how to use a gun?" she shouted loudly, her tone mixed with joy and anger.
"Wait until the siege is over." Su Mingan said.
"Amber said you were dead!"
"He's talking nonsense."
"-I don't know what Praia hero you are, or how great you are, and I don't care!"
As if the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out, she shouted loudly, tears falling down her cheeks:
"——I just want you to be alive, you know? I want you to be alive! You are just Su Lin, just a viscount of the At Empire. You came to the empire and started over. Don't you just want to discard everything in the past? You don't have to bear so many responsibilities——"
Su Mingan turned his head.
Naraku was momentarily stopped talking by the look in his eyes.
Her lips trembled as if she heard the sound of something breaking.
...That was totally different from the look of Su Lin that she liked before.
No expectations, no tenderness, no love at all.
He looked at her as if he was looking at an ordinary person, as if he was looking at the grass and trees on the roadside, the birds flying by, as if he was looking at all ordinary things.
What she wanted, everything that was different when he looked at her compared to others, was nothing.
...Why is there such a strange look in his eyes?
She felt herself getting colder and colder, and even the thick clothes she wore could not stop the wind and snow that swept in from her.
At this moment, she suddenly wanted to run away.
Even if it has just been lost.
"This is not something I can decide." He said in a calm tone.
Naraku was stunned.
"Naraku, do you want to go home?" Su Mingan asked.
"I……"
"I can see that you are not happy in Praia."
“…”
"When this is over, let Sheridan...let Clifford arrange a ship for you and take you home." Su Ming'an said.
His blood volume had been restored, so he turned around.
He left quickly and decisively, without giving Naraku any chance to stay.
For a girl who obviously liked the former Su Lin, he did not leave any feelings for them to be entangled.
Naraku watched his figure gradually disappear into the distance and bit his lip.
"I don't want to go home..." She almost bit her lip.
The trembling words were crushed between her lips and teeth.
"It's too late. I've already..."
…
Su Mingan quickly rushed back to the city wall.
He already understood what the night session represented.
It represents everything that the “gods” have done to Praya in the past.
The gods guide the flames of war, take advantage of people's spirit of sacrifice and dedication, provoke wars, and use their believers to create hatred.
In this way, He, who feeds on people's lives and hatred, can become stronger and stronger.
This night copy even deliberately fixed the contribution value that needed to be obtained every night. If Su Mingan did not dispatch soldiers according to the prescribed optimal route, he would fail to meet the standard.
The copy was just letting him witness everything the "god" had done in the past.
The most he could do was change the direction of the soldiers' actions, but he could not change the overall situation of Praia.
So,
If the "Devil King" means the "God" in heaven, the omnipotent "Golden Rose" means the immortal Princess Tulip, the "Black Lover" who swears to defend the Golden Rose refers to Black Pike who protects Princess Tulip, the "Divine Light" who is responsible for "messaging" represents the Pope, the "Frost Ruler" and the "Silent Knight" represent the hostile Sevilla and Alcherev, and the "Moonlight Watcher" represents Lucia, the deputy leader of the Soul Clan.
Then the person that the gods have the highest hopes for is Su Lin, the only one who successfully returned from Yunshang City.
Among all the soldiers, he must be referring to the "villains of heaven".
This was no different from what he had guessed before.
But among them, Su Mingan found one thing that he cared about.
In the previous rounds, when he observed Cloud City closely, he had discovered that Cloud City was an empty city. The residents who were sent there sixty years ago no longer existed, and there was even deadly poison gas.
In fact, this already shows that those residents had already died.
The so-called "Day of Messages" and those letters were just a means for the gods to confuse the residents, to make them think that their relatives were still alive, and to make them believe in Him devoutly. This was the work of the "Divine Glory" who was responsible for copying the homework, that is, the Pope.
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