He saved it.
He was finally no longer the man who couldn't even save his own orange cat.
…
He finally won the world once.
Because he surrendered to his fate.
…
Su Ming'an's shoulders trembled uncontrollably, very slightly, but he felt it.
The young man in front of him had a smile on his face, but it was a smile that was barely perceptible, as if it was a certain arc that was strictly regulated. The penetrating wound in his abdomen was still bleeding, and the burns were causing his skin to roll up. The pain was unimaginable.
But he just smiled, as if he was smiling through a thin mirror.
"…So it's destined." Su Mingan's voice was so soft that it was barely audible.
He thought of the high school student who buried the orange cat in his memory. The high school student is still the same high school student. The high school student will miss his father's braised prawns, the purses sewn by his grandmother, and the fat orange cat. The high school student thought that after the college entrance examination, he could change the world, change the things he was angry about, and change everything he had experienced. However, he could not have imagined...
…
[I hugged the diary tightly in my arms, feeling very upset.]
【I buried the orange cat.】
[Its body is really fat, like a big orange bread under the ground, it looks quite funny.]
…
He couldn't imagine,
He was also the orange cat in the end.
…
"——Su Wensheng, shall I take you away?"
"—Don't take me away."
They said it in unison.
Su Ming'an's gaze was fixed on Su Wensheng, whose face was pale and he had lost a lot of blood.
...They always say similar things.
…although there will still be many differences between them.
Their eyes met and the setting sun shone between them.
Su Wensheng took a step forward.
Then he stopped in front of Su Mingan. The orange-red sunset and the young man's pupils reflected each other, and the figures of the two were reflected like burning amber.
Then, Su Wensheng pulled up the back of his hand and lowered his head slightly.
“Drip—drip—drip—”
"Warning - Indoor temperature exceeds 43°..."
There were many gunshots and golden red flames floating around. The sounds were like a constantly covering tide. However, the place where he was was extremely safe. The bright red warning lights were spinning, and Su Wensheng's lowered eyebrows looked even deeper. Under Su Mingan's silent gaze, he slowly moved his lips away and said:
"Su Mingan."
"From a rational perspective, I hope you die here. As long as you go back to the previous game, I can live. But from an emotional perspective, I think it's better for you to live. Maybe you can save the world...including my world."
"I used to be really jealous of you...Su Mingan. If you smiled at the god and said you wanted to kill me, I'm afraid he would listen to you. All my efforts and hard work are not worth mentioning in front of you."
"But as I observed you, I gradually discovered that... you really seem to be... a little bit worth looking forward to."
"Of course, just a little."
"The gods have given up on me. I have no reason to stop you."
"Go and awaken the Alien King with this little bit of hope. After all... your 'possibility' will always be above mine."
Su Mingan knew that he should hold up his defense, after all, Su Wensheng was still a god. But Su Mingan did not move.
He just watched Su Wensheng approach him step by step.
"...I'm leaving, Su Wensheng." Su Mingan said.
The mechanical city's attack mode was activated. He couldn't wait for more than ten hours, so he could only try to wake up the alien king in advance. Su Wensheng was so seriously injured that he couldn't take him away, unless...
Su Wensheng's eyes were empty, his gaze fixed on the ground. When Su Ming'an looked at him, he raised his eyes and looked back.
"You..." Su Mingan said.
An index finger was raised and placed lightly in front of the lips.
Su Wensheng maintained this gesture and shook his hand: "Think carefully, I am not worthy of being taken away, and I am not a 'necessity'. Su Mingan, you are now a more qualified savior than me, so keep your skills."
Su Mingan: “…”
Su Mingan: "In the future... is there really anyone who needs this skill?"
Su Mingan certainly knew the importance of this skill, but if Su Wensheng was not considered an important person... was there really someone else to be taken away? The gods and the overlapping shadows had no favorability points, so they were not included.
Su Wensheng could actually say "I'm not important" so calmly, even though he clearly wanted to live so much.
The windows were stained with the last rays of the setting sun, and the molten gold color formed a sharp contrast with the cold color of the ground.
Su Wensheng could not stand up, so he slowly sat down on the ground, his coat falling to the ground. He stretched out his bloody hand and adjusted his bow tie. He was wearing a too-thin shirt underneath, like a school uniform.
“Drip—drip—drip—”
Bright red swirled on his face, and there was a silent calm in his dark eyes.
Like those lonely stars twinkling in the night sky.
He didn't explain anything, but Su Mingan understood.
...He prayed for survival at the bottom of the lake, and what he was thinking about at the time was not his own life, but the fear that after his death, an incompetent savior would come.
Now that he accepted it, even if it was only a little bit, he could let it go.
He was abandoned by the gods, he was no longer needed.
Even though he knew that there might not be anyone who needed this skill later, but... what if?
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