"You mentioned the term 'Miss Lighthouse'. Have you also heard about the relevant remarks made by the No. 1 Player?" When the reporters heard the key words, their ears perked up with excitement.
"No one would not understand, as long as they live in this world game." Yi Song shrugged: "But I don't have a competitive spirit. I was just lucky to get a good result in the tenth world."
"I heard that you have more than a dozen lovers and you have ambiguous relationships with all of them. Is this true?" someone asked a tricky question.
"Did you know that spreading rumors will cut off your tongue?" Yi Song blinked his peach blossom eyes and said suddenly.
The next moment, the reporter took a half step back, fear on his face. Although no one was threatening him, he looked as if his neck was being choked, and his face flushed red.
Others looked at him in surprise, not knowing what Yi Song had done.
Yi Song's smile was still elegant, and he explained lightly: "I give them dependence, and they give me emotional value. Compared with the dirty ambiguity, I prefer... the relationship between me and them is like that between a psychological doctor and a patient."
Although he was saying something that was no different from a scumbag, Yi Song seriously emphasized this concept, as if he really had no sexual desire.
"I heard that you once had more than a dozen relationships in the Seventh World, causing many Soul Hunters and Soul Clan members to fight for you, regardless of age or gender. Do you have anything to say?" another person asked.
Yi Song smiled and said, "We are all just friends. There is no need to talk about 'competition' or not. They just want to talk more with me, an emotional doctor, about life philosophy, worldly affairs, and personal emotions. But my time is limited and I can't deal with so many people at the same time, so they started fighting among themselves. Speaking of which, I am also very sinful. If only I could have more energy. I want everyone to be happy..."
Su Mingan watched this scene in silence. He had long known that the players at the top of the list were not normal. After all, only the crazy ones were more adapted to the crazy game. He did not expect that they could be so crazy.
"Is he real..." Su Mingan asked.
"I know what you want to ask. He really has no desire for those dozen lovers." Xiaona said: "He firmly believes that he is an emotional doctor. But from the perspective of secular concepts, he is indeed the King of the Sea. After all, he acquiesced that the other party is a lover."
"Aquaman is so scary."
Su Mingan shook his head and looked at the other person——
Ranked sixth in the world, Lun Xue, a professional gravekeeper.
She had long straight white hair in a princess cut that cascaded down to her waist. She wore a long white spinning skirt and was as quiet as a piece of white cream cake.
"Hello, Ms. Lun Xue, regarding your perfect clearance, some people question whether you got through by cheating, what do you think?" the reporter asked.
Lun Xue lowered her head and thought for a long time: "I don't want to compete for anything, and the ranking list is meaningless. Everyone is good."
"So do you have anything to say to other top players?" the reporter asked.
Lun Xue lowered her head for a long time, as if carefully considering her words: "...No."
"So what do you think of the Tenth World?" the reporter asked.
“Everyone is working hard for the world, and I love that.”
"Do you have anything to say to Player One?" the reporter asked again.
"...He's fine." Lun Xue had a look of indifference on her face, like a high school student whose mental state had become extremely depressed.
Su Mingan shifted his gaze and looked at the last top player present—
A girl with short red hair was running around with a camera, and even the dozen or so reporters behind her couldn't keep up with her. It was said that she was over 40 years old, but she still kept the liveliness of a girl.
She is Zhao Yuan, the eighth on the list, a professional photographer. She carries a camera with her, which is a purple-level equipment. As long as she presses the shutter, she can record other people's actions and "reproduce" them, forcibly changing other people's instant actions.
"Hello, can I collect some stamps?" She came up to Beiwang.
Bei Wang, who was drowsy, looked at her blankly and uttered an indistinct sound: "...huh?"
"Just let me take a picture of you. You're so cute, can you let me take a picture?" Zhao Yuan smiled with his eyes narrowed.
Lu in the back row reached out and immediately tilted her camera.
"Beiwang, if she takes a photo of you from the front, she can 'reproduce' you at any time in the future and change your movements. She can even photoshop the photo and make you pose in all kinds of distorted positions." Lu said, "Zhao Yuan. You are a dark horse at the top of the list, and you haven't taken a photo of a top player yet. Now I tell you - you are not allowed to take any photos."
Zhao Yuan's eyes lit up, and he came closer to Lu: "Hey? So you are the famous Likarpos. Your family's reputation is well-known to me, and my father has received a lot of care... Can I take a picture of you? Although you are not as cute as Beiwang, my photo album also lacks someone like you..."
Although she was talking about the lack of photos, she seemed to be saying something horrible like "I wish I could keep you forever..."
Su Mingan originally thought that these were normal people, but he didn't expect that they still had some problems. It seemed that everyone was crazy.
——He himself was so normal, why did the people he saw seem abnormal? He really couldn't figure it out.
Seeing that the time was almost up, he stepped into the venue.
The next moment,
The thunderous scream almost deafened his ears.
“——Uh uh ah! Su Ming’an! Su Ming’an is here!!”
"——I'm going, the light!"
“—Where is it? Let me see! The master is coming! Hehehehe!”
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