I listened but felt no emotion. It was just a combination of words, and I could make thousands of combinations in an instant.
"Su Wensheng." I said.
"Um?"
"I allow you to help Su Mingan."
"Oh? Then I'll set off right away. I happen to have an 'Immortal Talisman: Expansion' on hand that I can give to him. However, this goes against your plan, doesn't it? Don't you want to capture him?"
"He is the only variable." I felt as if my internal program was going awry. "I kind of want to... see the possibilities he creates. I can no longer give him a happy vacation. If his actions can change the results of my calculations, I can, slightly lean towards his ideal."
Su Wensheng gave me the painting and left quickly.
I hung it in the hallway, number 51. It wasn't a pretty picture, but I didn't care.
I closed my eyes.
Think back to the day when the third world game ended.
That day, Qin Shaoli held my hand, his eyes gradually blurred. A large amount of energy flew up from his body like snowflakes.
With his shaking hands, he held up a key that emitted white light - it was the authority called "Observation". As for him, he had passed the entire high-difficulty level perfectly, but his soul was burdened too much and he was about to die.
I reached out and gently closed his eyes.
But he refused to close his eyes, held my hand tightly, and kept repeating:
"Dawn. We march forward one after another, just to build a tower of Babel that reaches the sky - the ideal country."
"In order to destroy... that hateful blue-eyed god... above the starry sky."
"We... built that tower from generation to generation, using our bones and flesh as fuel. Our souls rotated through generations, waiting for a thousand years... for the tower to be completed."
“Climb up that tall tower… hold up the boundless and glorious ideal world… glimpse the beautiful starry sky covered in dust for thousands of years… and don’t let the invaders take it away…”
"Li Ming, I can no longer see that day. When Su Ming'an arrives, in the year 827 of the past, you must tell him—"
"[We have a myth that spans thousands of years. That myth... is more magnificent than any story, more bloody than any truth, but more romantic than any text in history books. Please... climb that mountain... built with the flesh and blood of our ancestors...]"
The last glimmer of light in his eyes faded away, and the white perfect pass mark on the back of his hand turned into a dazzling light and poured into my body.
He indeed used flesh and blood as fuel.
I know what he has left unfinished.
...Please, the last savior, lift up the torch left by countless predecessors and climb the throne built by the blood and flesh of the predecessors for generations...
The God-killing Tower of Babel.
Mr. Qin did not leave behind a body. He was clearly the top player, but he died without leaving any trace. This is the burden of a perfect clearance at a high difficulty level.
…
[General Qin looked at Su Mingan. The resentment in his eyes was exactly the same as Xiao Ying's. They both had the look of someone who had been missing someone for a long time.]
[“…I have also been waiting for you for a long time.” General Qin slowly held Su Mingan’s hand.]
…
[In "The Cat and Her", the little girl nodded: "I will never forget Mr. Qin's efforts, and I will always remember the light in his eyes. I will also remember Xiaodong's sacrifice. I will definitely send the life hard drive to the era a thousand years later, until the promised person arrives."]
…
In the Fourth World Game, the situation is a hundred times more tragic.
In order to gain the authority over "time", one billion humans gave up their own life and death.
The authority of "time" is one of the most powerful authorities. To obtain the authority of "time", the cooperation of all participants is required. Therefore, we have already decided on the strategy for passing this world game - this world game is based on "failure".
Because I predicted that it is impossible to have both the authority over time and achieving the points required of all mankind.
Changge has limited abilities and no special authority. Facing a similar difficulty level to Su Mingan, if Changge takes a wrong step, he will fall into an abyss.
In order to help Changge win, people tried their best to give him equipment, points, and props, and tried their best to increase his various stats and increase his tolerance.
In the end, in order to obtain the authority of "time", almost all the players at the top of the list became victims in a battle royale copy, just to lift the top player high and help him complete the difficult and perfect clearance, so that he could touch the extremely high wishing power - the authority of "time".
And Changge did win in the end.
"I wish..."
The moment Changge made a wish, it started snowing.
The hexagonal snow fell on people and melted them. In order to gain the authority of "time", the top players sacrificed too much, and the human points progress bar did not meet the standard.
On that day, before they were wiped out, more than two hundred "Shan Changge" took on the authority of time one after another to share the burden for Changge.
The authority of time caused various adverse reactions on them. They used their bodies to hone the adaptability of the authority, exploded and died one after another, and piled all their resources on Changge... allowing Changge to barely take over this powerful authority in the end.
During this period, Changge could only watch.
"It's okay...it doesn't hurt..."
The white-haired friend turned into a drifting snow in front of him.
Time authority adaptability: 70%
"I've given you all my equipment, please save civilization!"
The black-haired girl, still with a fox-like smile on her face, died as her flesh and blood exploded.
Time authority adaptability: 75%
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