"He..." Li Yuxuan's eyes were slightly red: "He must still be alive."
He is God.
God will listen to all voices. Good intentions, bad intentions, those who like him, those who hate him, those who want him to live, those who want him to die...
He would listen to these voices, but he would not be affected by them.
To him, it's all the same - statesmen, warriors and workers. Wise men and fools. Fish or cows. To him, it's all the same.
Don't be changed by these words of joy or sorrow, don't be immersed in their strong or weak eyes, don't care about their pure or ugly faces. Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself.
Whether you are sad, angry, regretful, afraid, or even happy because of his death... spring has come to the world, and this spring brings it to everyone. The superfluous ones are just shielded from the shadows. What he truly loves is the ideal in his heart, not a specific person.
Regardless, his goal is to
Stay alive.
Keep going.
Keep winning.
He never changed because of anything, and he was still thinking about breaking through until the last moment. Even when he was at the end of despair, he would not give up. This was him.
Even if everyone pronounced him dead, they still hoped that he would not wake up and that he could "rest" because it was "for his own good".
but,
[This is not home].
…
Spring has not yet arrived.
How can the one who calls for spring rest in peace?
…
Su Mingan opened his eyes.
His ears seemed to be filled with silent water, yet the noise was so loud that it caused a dull pain in his heart.
The soul-numbing pain was still exploding in his mind. However, he raised the corners of his lips, as if he had seen something that made him happy.
In the field of vision - between the rising sun, there is a young man with golden hair on his head. His hair seems to be held by the morning breeze, flowing with clear light.
It was like a beacon pointing the way in the darkness, lighting up little by little. On the edge of a few fiery red clouds and the edge of the creeping mountains, a golden wheel emerged. Then, the rivers and trees seemed to melt, gradually revealing a golden-red edge. The wheel penetrated the night fog, leaped over the sparkling water, and covered the mountains in the distance - expanding everything endlessly.
——The sun is rising.
In the eastern sky, a halo danced brightly, illuminating the blond boy on the crow.
——The blond boy turned around at this moment and smiled at Su Mingan. His blue eyes curved up and a smile formed at the corners of his mouth.
"You're awake."
"The sun is rising, look."
The semi-long hair blending in the morning sun was so bright that it was hard to tell whether it was sunlight or hair. Noel's facial features, facing the backlight, were shrouded in a layer of gorgeous, stagnant color.
The crows carried them and flew away into the distance, as if escaping from death and bondage.
At this moment, Su Mingan suddenly wanted to laugh out loud and cry out loud.
He felt the sunlight on his face with longing, and recalled the despair he felt at that time.
…
[Player (Su Mingan), your identity is——"Orderer". 】
[Your unique ability: fall into suspended animation that lasts for one hour. (If you receive fatal damage during suspended animation, you will fall into real death)]
[Su Mingan was speechless. This unique ability... is actually quite powerful. It can allow him to safely pass an hour of inability to move. If he simply faked his death, few people would whip his corpse.]
…
The God's judgment was indeed correct. Even if that sword was twice as strong, it would not be enough to shatter Su Mingan's soul. The reason for his misjudgment was that after Su Mingan was hit by that sword, he immediately chose to activate the skill of feigning death to prevent himself from having his memory erased. This skill was acquired when the second tower was opened. He guessed a long time ago that the God could not interfere with the tower, so he could not know his unique skills.
In a state of suspended animation, the god thought that his soul had been shattered by a single sword strike.
…
[Rewinding is an authority rooted in his soul, so he can trigger it no matter what. If it doesn't happen, there is only one reason - his soul is gone.]
…
No, for two reasons.
One is that his soul was shattered, and the other... he was not dead at all.
At the moment of faking his death, Su Mingan asked Black Cat to find the real Chao Yan. Chao Yan would not go far.
…
[A black cat told us where Su Mingan was.]
[At 3 a.m., I contacted Noor Akinni.]
He said he would come and put an end to it all.
【——"Asagao Diary"】
…
Chaoyan once found the real Noel. On the night when Su Mingan was captured by the gods and taken back to his hometown, that Noel was real because he knew about Su Mingan’s death.
Therefore, if we find Chao Yan, we may be able to find Zhen Nuoer. With Zhen Nuoer's wisdom, even if Black Cat cannot explain the truth, Nuoer should be able to figure out what is going on - he must get Su Mingan's body back.
As long as Noel, Chaoyan, Xiao Jingsan and others work together, they can snatch Su Mingan's body and find a safe place to wait for him to wake up.
Su Mingan didn't have much hope for this. He thought that after this hour of suspended animation, he would open his eyes and still be in the land of the gods, and still in the most desperate state of 0san.
After all, the whereabouts of the real Noel are really hard to find, and Noel might not be able to guess that he faked his death, which is indeed hard to guess.
But he didn't expect that when he opened his eyes, he saw the rising sun and the blond boy on the crow. They flew above the sky, the sound of the wind of freedom blew in their ears, and all the crying and despair were under their feet.
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