The country of Huomulier.
Su Mingan met the king Hei Que.
The young man, who looked to be in his twenties, was wearing a mask and walked down from the throne.
"I understand, Old God. You want me to help break the prophecy stone wall." Hei Que's voice was somewhat similar to Su Ming'an's: "You have the Eye of the Old Ones, and I have the Sword of Destiny. If we work together, there are indeed unlimited possibilities."
Su Mingan said: "I also have the Immortal Talisman. Together with you, we have gathered the three elements to become a god."
Energy - Sword of Destiny.
Faith - Eyes of the Old Ones.
Authority——the talisman of immortal.
Black Magpie laughed loudly: "So you mean, let me give you the Sword of Destiny? Why can't you let me become a god?"
Su Mingan said: "I am an old god, and people believe in me more."
Hei Que stopped laughing instantly, and a pair of dark eyes were faintly revealed under the bright silver mask. "No, that's not right. Do you think people believe in you because of the justice and kindness you showed in the live broadcast? Because of the name of the old god from thousands of years ago? Because you have been committed to tracking down the Ark Project and protecting them? None of them are right!"
“People believe in you because you can feed them, clothe them, prevent their papers from being burned, and provide special medicines for the sick. They believe in power rather than faith, bread rather than lighthouses, and city walls rather than idols. As long as you can satisfy their desires, they won’t care even if the lighthouse is destroyed or collapses.”
Su Mingan: "...Do you think I don't know this?"
Their voices echoed throughout the empty royal court, and none of the maids dared to look up.
Hei Que spread his hands and smiled generously: "——So, why can't I be the one to become a god? Why can't I be the protagonist?"
Su Mingan frowned and was about to start attacking when he suddenly saw a man walking towards the door of the royal court.
She was a girl with black hair and black eyes. She was wearing a tan leather jacket and leather pants, with a silver pistol on her waist and long black hair flowing behind her. When she walked over, there seemed to be a faint scent of jasmine.
Su Mingan recognized her in an instant.
——He thought she was not in this world.
"Do you know each other?" Hei Que looked at the girl. "This is Lin Yue, a freelance mercenary active between countries. She just came to Huo Mulier country recently and is my friend."
Su Mingan's eyes met hers.
"Why... haven't you contacted me yet?" Su Mingan asked softly.
"It's hard for me to contact you because the Internet is controlled. I'm worried that if I appear too close to you, I'll be caught by the gods." Yueyue replied softly: "This time it's... How many years have passed? I seem to have forgotten how to count."
——The lifespan of the soul is limited.
Su Mingan always kept this concept in mind.
He was far away from her, separated by the empty painted floor and carved columns, and dozens of maids standing on both sides. But he saw her at a glance, her soft eyes, slightly drooping eyebrows, and bloodless lips. She never liked to wear makeup, even though she didn't know how many years had passed, she had never touched makeup. He could see the light scars on her skin.
Freelance mercenary, it sounds like a cool profession, but it must be dangerous.
"Give me a reason why between us, you have to be the one to become a god." Hei Que's attitude was not so contemptuous, he seemed to just want a reason.
"Because... I have something you don't have." Su Mingan said.
"Too unrealistic concepts can't convince me. If you want me to stand on your side, you have to give me a reason why you can win in the end." Hei Que raised his eyebrows.
Yueyue came over, and the scent of jasmine became richer.
"Su Ming'an is very determined and powerful. Your Highness Hei Que, I heard that you want to emulate Bishop Li Mingyue of Daoya City and build a small 'ideal country' that can isolate the influence of gods, that is, a kind of isolation barrier. But you lack a lot of emotional energy to build it. If Su Ming'an becomes a god, he can guide people's emotions and collect energy for you..." Yueyue said.
"This reason is not enough to convince me." said Black Magpie.
Yueyue frowned slightly. She didn’t understand what Hei Que was so obsessed with.
"Tell me, why should I support you?" Hei Que looked at Su Ming'an.
The look in Su Ming'an's eyes as he looked at Hei Que.
"——Because I have [Death Rewind]." Su Mingan said.
For a moment, Yueyue looked at him in astonishment, her eyes revealing shock under the black magpie mask. Hei Que suddenly raised his hand, and the maids on both sides fell asleep instantly.
"What did you just say?" Hei Que asked.
"——Because I have [Death Rewind]." Su Mingan repeated.
He knew it would be difficult to convince Black Magpie, and only this ability of 'uniqueness' could convince him. So for the first time, he repeated this concept so calmly, without fear or concealment.
"I can't show you, because once I trigger this [Death Rewind], my save point may be blocked by the gods, and the gods will subdue me immediately, and I won't have the chance to come to you again." Su Mingan said: "But I don't need to deceive you."
He said word by word: "I have death rollback... That is to say, I need to die countless times, countless times, countless times to create a miracle. Every time I die, I can start over."
Finally said it.
I can finally say it.
Although it is still not his own death replay, but this feeling... can finally be expressed in words.
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