…He finally understood why gods were still gods after thousands of years.
Once you start, there's no turning back.
…
It was already five in the morning when his vital signs stabilized.
Lu Shu walked in.
After he saw Su Mingan smashed into a pool of blood and flesh, he was still frightened. He didn't understand why Su Mingan fell from the sky...it couldn't be suicide.
"...The court has begun to rule on Noel. Because when you jumped down, Noel was the only one on the building. People believe that it was Noel who pushed you." Lu Shu sat down on the edge of the bed.
Su Mingan opened his mouth, but still couldn't say anything.
Lu Shu's face was blank, as if he didn't understand why the situation suddenly turned out like this: "Noel escaped. Now everyone in the world thinks he is a blasphemer and that he harmed you."
Su Mingan signaled Lu Shu with his eyes.
“…I know, it can’t be Noel.” Lu Shu said, “But then there can’t be anyone else.”
He slowly moved the quilt away, revealing Su Mingan's right hand - the bones were protruding, the bones were broken, the blood vessels were broken, like a piece of plaster on the verge of breaking.
“…I’ll sit here for a while.” Lu Shu didn’t know what to say, so he just sat there quietly.
Time ticked by, as if the world was inevitably sliding into the abyss.
At six o'clock in the morning, Yueyue came.
At seven in the morning, Chao Yan came. She told Su Ming'an to have a good rest, and the court would fairly judge the blasphemer, Noel.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Li Mingyue and General Qin both arrived. They said there was no need to worry, as no one would harm the gods again.
Time passed by, and gradually... the golden time of "ten hours" was getting farther and farther away, and the irreversible fear was getting closer and closer. Until Su Mingan's fingers finally became slightly flexible, he tried to release the puppet thread and kill himself——
There was a noise at the door of the ward.
The golden-red light was floating outside the corridor, like a sunset engulfing the earth. Yueyue drew out her icy long sword and pointed it at the door. Lu Shu also drew out his black knife and started the battle.
Su Mingan closed his eyes in pain.
——If all this is the real timeline, it would be too painful.
He jumped off the building, and millions of lives were sacrificed to save him. Lu Shu and Yueyue fought desperately to protect him.
And the person who came to kill him... no, the person who saved him, if the timeline never turns back after his death, this person will be hated by the two civilizations for life.
"——Get out of the way!" A cold shout came from the door.
Su Mingan opened his eyes.
The visitor's pupils were burning with golden-red flames, and the emotion revealed in his eyes was no longer just indifference, but also had a hint of realization.
In just a few seconds, the man circumvented the Frost and Snow Sword and the Black Knife and almost reached Su Mingan. His robe swayed in the hot wind, and a small braid of his hair fluttered like a seagull in the waves of fire.
Noel was trapped in the pursuit of the Tribunal and could not come. It was Su Lin who found out the truth after learning that Su Mingan committed suicide by jumping off the building. He realized that Su Mingan could not have jumped off the building because he was discouraged, but because...
He realized it.
They were very similar.
"…Is it true?" Su Lin's face was full of complexity.
Su Mingan almost squeezed out a sound of affirmation from his throat.
He didn't know how Su Lin broke into the third tower, but Su Lin had the ability to jump, for example, he inexplicably jumped out of the dome.
Su Lin sighed.
Su Mingan also sighed.
...Next time, can you find it faster? Every time you are about to die, you wake up...
...Just a little bit, a little faster...
Everything in front of my eyes went dark.
This was the first time Su Mingan experienced such a peaceful death.
Under the hospice care of Dreamweaver, he rolled freely on the grass in the sun, with the whole garden full of golden sunflowers.
Su Lin helped him reduce the pain at the end of his life, turning the burning pain of his body into a hot spring.
In the long night of the Tianshi era for ten years, he closed Su Luoluo's door and no longer listened to her crying.
…
Tianshidai has been going on for 15 years, and Dieying is making a desperate bet.
The Millennium Plan is only missing the final step. If Dieying doesn't take action now, he will have to wait for a full thousand years.
The sky turned pure black, overlapping shadows began to appear on the city's buildings, and thousands of shadows gradually extended out from under people's feet. This was a sign that the world lines were about to merge prematurely.
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