Su Mingan raised his eyebrows, and before the flames burned his head, he blinked his right eye vigorously, pretending to be cool and said:
"because--"
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"My hometown... entrusted the fate of billions of people to me...!"
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These were his last words.
Then there was no more sound from the flames.
The golden light of the sky descended from the sky and dyed the whole world.
People bathed in the peaceful and free glow of the sunset; some hugged each other, some stood there in a daze, and some covered their faces and cried.
Hephaestus' throne sank into the earth and fell downward.
——And seven billion people and one hundred trillion people float towards the sky, toward the little world and the Garden of Eden high up.
One falls downwards, the other is saved upwards.
The golden halo and the dark depth intersect, like a whale sinking to the bottom and a fish rising up.
When passing by each other, someone saw the golden cocoon.
It enveloped the young, blinded pioneers, like a falling meteor, falling into the deep, dark underground, into a place where there was no more sunlight, into an abyss where not a single sunflower bloomed.
That place was very dark, there was no sunshine, no warmth, and no sunflowers all over the mountains.
"Meteor..." someone murmured.
The children subconsciously closed their eyes, put their hands together, and made a wish to the golden cocoon that looked like a shooting star.
Wish Su Mingan could be saved.
May he be redeemed.
I wish his life to be happy, peaceful and bright.
The children did their best, closed their eyes and made a wish with great piety, wishing to the shooting star, hoping that this big brother who was a few years older than them could be saved.
but,
But ah,
There is one most important thing that children don't know.
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[——If all the stars can be saved, will there still be travelers who make wishes to them? ]
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Lu Shu slowly raised the black knife and cut off the slightly long hair with one stroke.
The stars fell.
He knew that he had become a complete person.
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On May 30, 2025, the Lord of the End of All Things and the Seventh God descended on Rovasha with the intention of destroying all life, and tens of billions of people were in danger.
Written by the 78th generation of Olivers, the dead gradually came back to life. They rode on a distant boat, heading far away, heading towards spring.
In addition to the first player Su Mingan and the 77th generation Olivers,
No one died.
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