Fortunately, Su Mingan did not die, but mutated, with a hint of darkness on his body. However, the dark aura on him always made the NPCs subconsciously alert.
After the double blow of being infected with the virus and Yueyue's sacrifice, Su Mingan in this world line became cautious and gloomy.
Due to the bonus of this dark aura, his hidden profession is no longer "Bai Shen", but a dark profession.
Su Ming'an in this timeline experienced the same thing as Su Ming'an himself: the United Group targeted him, Edward hunted him, humans didn't trust him, and adventurers wanted to challenge him. But the only difference was that... the dark aura on him made the NPCs who were supposed to be friendly start to fear him.
In the fifth world, when he wanted to join up with the Revolutionary Army, he found that two mortal enemies who hated the Holy Master were standing in the Revolutionary Army's tent waiting for him.
"I've heard you were nearby. We caught you, Saint Master." The two enemies smiled and said, "You have the aura of an evil dragon. You deserve to die."
Su Mingan stood at the door of the tent. At this moment, his blood almost froze.
…He gave the revolutionary army technology, helped them build barriers, and saved many people by bleeding.
As a result... they sold him to their enemies.
It’s just because the dark aura on him is the same as that of a dragon.
——How can the ignorant people understand that this is the inherent aura of the profession?
——They think that how can a person who is himself an evil dragon save the world that is about to fall into malice?
In the past, it was Shengqi who covered up the evil dragon aura on Qin Wang and concealed the truth with silence. But this dark aura came from Su Mingan's profession and could not be hidden. The regular army and the revolutionary army could not understand each other, and the truth could not be communicated, unless it was realized at that moment.
Su Mingan was speechless and had no way to explain.
"I did it to save you... to save you!!"
No one believed what a teenager said.
"Why is it just because of a breath... just because of a breath... I have done so much..."
He struggled violently, but a third enemy suddenly appeared, tightly grasped his wrist, and stabbed his shoulder with a sharp blade, causing him to be unable to move due to the pain.
——Why is there a third one…
The enemy squatted down with a smile, wiped the blood off his face, and said almost jokingly:
"...Why, you haven't seen three people before?"
These malicious words were firmly engraved in his heart, as if mocking his naivety.
The last bit of goodness in his heart was shattered.
He finally realized...some things are innate, which are a person's original sin. Maybe he shouldn't have saved so many people in the first world. If he hadn't saved so many people, he wouldn't have been infected with the zombie virus. If he hadn't been infected with the zombie virus, his body wouldn't have mutated, and there wouldn't have been this lingering dark aura...
He went to do good deeds that had nothing to do with him. In the end, no one thanked him, and those who were saved stared at him in horror.
He should have died then.
Perhaps he was already dead.
It’s just that death has continued to this day.
Then something extremely horrible happened.
These three people obviously hated the Saint Master, and it was unknown what kind of hatred Qin Wang had with them. But now it was Su Mingan's turn to bear the hatred of his predecessors.
"Look at this guy... only water can wash away your sins!"
"Our world has become like this because of you!"
"You've paid so much just to atone for your original sin, because it's all your fault!"
He wanted to say that it wasn't him, but all people with special abilities.
But those who are angry will not listen to the truth.
They pushed him into the water, and pulled him out when he was about to drown. Then they gradually cut his tendons in his hands and feet, and cut his flesh with a blade. With each cut, they laughed heartily. The blood dyed his clothes red, and even the carpet lost its color.
The severe pain made every second seem so long, and he kept praying... could someone come and save him, anyone...
Every second, every second, he repeated in his mind, He saved so many people... He did so many good things... Even if there is only one person who can benefit from it... Please save him.
The white tower in his heart was on the verge of collapse. He could only repeat his wish to redeem Zhai Xing over and over again, again and again. Because he was afraid that if he was not firm enough, he would be defeated by the endless pain and torture and start to be afraid to go on. Because such a thing... would definitely happen more than once in the future.
If there is one, there will be two.
At this time... even if it's just one person, what he has seen so far is mostly fear, dread, rejection and cold eyes, and overwhelming malice... At least now, please give him a little bit of kindness in return, so that he can hold on...
A little bit of kindness...is good.
But,
…
No.
…
Never.
…
Until the blood was almost drained, no hands reached out to him.
…
On the hillside, the team of players who came to deliver props looked around but did not find Su Mingan.
“Hey…didn’t someone see the first player nearby? Where did he go?” The fat man in the team lowered his head regretfully.
"The mental recovery potion we carefully prepared cannot be delivered to him..." The girl pouted: "There are also various small gifts for him..."
"What a pity! Where did he go?"
They didn't know that in the forest next to them, just a few steps away... Su Mingan was inside and could even smell the smell of blood. The blood was seeping out of the tent, and every inch of it was shockingly bright.
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