…
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Su Mingan sat up.
"…How many times?" Su Wensheng's voice came from behind, still saying exactly the same words.
This time, Su Mingan didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
Su Wensheng touched his chin and said, "...Well, it should be the second time, I guess."
Su Mingan ignored him and just recited the words: "Su Mingan, you want to kill everyone, you want to commit suicide."
Soon after, the gods arrived.
Su Mingan raised his hand.
——annihilation, return to the original state.
…
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
The sea breeze blew Su Mingan's black hair, and the fatigue in his eyes deepened. He once again silently recited the concept of [Su Mingan, you have to kill everyone, you have to commit suicide.]
"…How many times?" The familiar question came again.
Su Mingan was too lazy to even stand up and just sat on the beach like a salted fish about to be dried.
Su Wensheng stared at Su Mingan for a moment, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
"...The third time?" Su Wensheng muttered to himself.
Su Mingan kept reciting it silently until the spirit came again to arrest him.
——Raise your hand, destroy, and return.
…
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Su Mingan simply closed his eyes and silently recited [Su Mingan, you want to kill everyone, you want to commit suicide.]
"...how many times...well...it seems like it's more than four times. Five times? Six times?" Su Wensheng's voice floated over.
Su Ming'an's heart was slightly moved. Regardless of whether Su Wensheng really had the ability to read people's expressions or was just guessing, Su Wensheng's words these few times were really shocking. Because Su Ming'an had triggered his own death rollback several times, Su Wensheng couldn't feel how many times it was, it could only be that Su Wensheng was too sensitive.
"First time." Su Mingan replied after a long absence.
"Ah, the first time. Really? The first time." Su Wensheng just smiled slightly: "Maybe I should cherish this time. How about I go for a cup of coffee?"
...Don't drink coffee, the next one will be soon anyway.
Su Ming'an closed his eyes and remained silent until the spirit approached, then he raised his hand to block.
…
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
"...You look exhausted, like more than five times."
“…”
"… Well, I'll go grab some coffee."
“…”
…
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
"If it happens too many times, your spirit won't be able to bear it."
"……first."
"Okay, I'll listen to you. It's the first time. Although I don't think it is. It's more like seven or even eight times."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"I just want to ask - have I ever successfully had coffee before?"
“…”
…
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
"It looks like it's less than ten times."
"...Stop talking." Su Ming'an really didn't think there was any meaning to Su Wensheng's words. Apart from making him feel a little nervous, he didn't feel any effect.
"I just want to remind you to remember to rest."
“…”
…
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Su Mingan opened his eyes for the eighth time, and this time, he did not recite silently.
…“Number of times” should be enough.
He looked at the waves on the beach, his heart calm.
A shadow was cast over him, and a young man in a white shirt stood beside him, with a mandala flower embroidered on his collar. His eyebrows and eyes looked gentle under the soft light.
"How many times? You look very relaxed." Su Wensheng put his hands in his pockets.
This time, Su Wensheng did not say anything that would make Su Mingan's heart skip a beat. It was as if Su Wensheng realized that this was the last time for Su Mingan. If he spoke nonsense again, it would not be covered.
"It's the first time." Su Ming'an said: "Su Wensheng, what do you want to tell me?"
——Take the call, Su Wensheng. Although I know what you are going to say, I need you to say it so that I can show that I know it.
Su Wensheng met his gaze and smiled slightly:
"... Let me show you a way. If the Holy Church doesn't work, go and ask for help from the Black Magpie of the Kingdom of Homulil."
——Okay, then I will give you this opportunity to let you "know" this information.
Although Su Wensheng repeated what he said every round, like a fixed pattern NPC, Su Mingan knew in his heart that Su Wensheng's repetition of this sentence at this time was precisely the proof that he had surpassed the fixed pattern NPC.
Because Su Wensheng knew clearly in his heart that Su Mingan needed these words at this moment. Only after hearing these words would Su Mingan have a reason to take further action.
"I'll go now." said Su Mingan.
He started walking towards the direction of Huomulier Kingdom.
Then, he repeated his previous actions - using the power holder skill to improve Black Magpie's favorability - going to the Holy Church with Black Magpie - detonating the bomb - breaking the prophecy stone wall -
The prophetic stone wall shattered in the flames, and the words that Su Mingan had read appeared again:
[On February 3, 827, Su Mingan started...]
【……】
【……】
【……】
[Countdown to the copy is back: 20 days. ]
…
The last time Su Mingan saw this, he instantly fell into extreme panic. At that time, he didn't even know that he had experienced a big setback.
However, this time, his heart was extremely calm because he already knew everything.
In the dim fire, a figure walked over holding an umbrella.
"——You have come here again." The god came over with a smile, his white hair flying in the flames:
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