[Later, a young lady with long red hair accidentally heard these stories from thousands of years ago. She was full of curiosity about Yunshang City, where gods might exist. So when faced with the family's mission, she decisively agreed.]
[After boarding the "At" ship, she dressed up and smiled at the black-haired, golden-eyed young man at the dining table.]
[“Rin, have you heard of the story from ten thousand years ago? It’s an archaeological discovery from a distant country, and not many people seem to know about it. Can I tell you about it?” she said expectantly.]
[“I’m not interested, so don’t tell me.” The young man said calmly.]
【"You, why are you always so cold? Aren't we friends?" She pursed her lips. 】
[“You’d better leave this ship immediately.” said the young man.]
【“You, you’re driving me away!?” Her eyes widened. 】
[“Yes, stay away from me.” The young man said calmly.]
[Anger surged up, she thought of the infatuated lady character she had created, and her face flushed as she shouted:]
[“Okay! Okay! Su Lin—I’m telling you, I won’t be stupid anymore, and I won’t love you anymore—there will never be another woman in this world who will love you to the point of tearing her heart apart!”]
[For a second, she felt that the other person's eyes seemed to be unfamiliar for a moment, but she didn't care.]
[…Humph, I just wanted to discuss with you what the “gods” were like ten thousand years ago, but you’re so cold.]
[The red-haired lady thought about it and left with her bag. ]
[What she didn't expect was that the "god from ten thousand years ago" that she had been curious about for a long time... had now become a young man with black hair and golden eyes, sitting behind her.]
[However, for the gods, this future of "ten thousand years later" is their personal "past". Even if the red-haired lady asks him, he will be confused. ]
[He in the "future" once saved the "present" in the "past". 】
If he could have known the things of the old days and many things of the future,
[Perhaps her tragedy, and the tragedy of many people, would not have happened...]
【The earth continues to rotate as usual.】
[No one can see the "Sky World" in the sky, which is like the guardian of life, silently protecting their civilization until...]
[One day, the world game came to Earth. 】
[The historical record ends here.]
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[TE·"Seal with Me" perfect clearance progress: -100%]
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“Ding Dong!”
【Congratulations on completing the game perfectly! 】
[Achieve a perfect clearance route: (TE) Seal with Me]
[Line rating: SSS (perfect!)]
【（TE·Seal with me）：】
['I shall die again and again to know that life is inexhaustible.' I will die again and again to make sure that life is endless. ]
[I will be resurrected again and again to make sure that the cycle of time continues. ]
[——If it is not a death rollback, then how do you explain that millions of "me" can always wake up from my corpse again and again? ]
[You say they are not "me", but why do they have the same ideals, nobility and innocence as me? ]
[You said they are "me", but why do they have different voices, appearances and identities from me? ]
[Billions of times, "I" woke up from the cold corpse, and thousands of lights were lit. 】
【The saints of the past will be passed down for thousands of years, and no one can surpass them in the next generation. 】
[“Observation” is to see the cause and effect, “time” is to determine the millennium. Authority is the eye, building a world of possibilities; time is the rope, making the game life; soul ferry is the soul, sleeping in the underworld and waiting for dawn. ]
【“I” thought it was enough. 】
[——Why are all living beings in misery, ideals fading, and bones piling up in an indescribable state?]
[——Why can't history be seen, why can't the ark be resisted, and why do we usually use weakness to exchange for peace? ]
[——Why can’t nightingales sing, why can’t paintings be painted, why can’t thousands of sails compete in the Dead Sea? ]
[——Why do fireflies fly into fire, butterflies break their wings, and the Tower of Babel cannot be demolished for a thousand years? ]
[I, the "I" of Wandao, will use bones as firewood and flesh and blood as ink to outline the epic of the years for thousands of years and give it the name "idealism".]
[There is no need to be a firewood carrier, no need to be a path clearer. Ignite my flesh and blood to be firewood, and remove my bones to be thorns. ]
[——Give all living beings ideals, and give dead bones souls.]
[——Promise the years to history, the other shore to the Ark, the singing voice to the nightingale, and humility to Babel.]
[Until I die again and again,]
【——With the confidence that “I” is countless, one after another, endless.】
【If you ask me my name? 】
【Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li...】
[No, it is not necessary.]
【Maybe,】
【……】
【——"Dawn" is enough. 】
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[The ending has been included and will be included in the final evaluation. 】
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【Su Mingan.】
【As a close friend, I am really curious,】
[——What would happen if you appeared in my life earlier? ]
【Come and have a chat with me. 】
【The coordinates have been given to you. 】
【:）】
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