After Su Mingan finished speaking, the Lord fell into deep thought.
After a long while, the Lord spoke:
"Your unique [Cosmic Catology] is...very interesting."
...Is this the key point?
Su Mingan was speechless. His point was that the universe is alive and games are the product of internalized instincts. Not that the universe is a cat!
"Your ideas are very insightful, and perhaps you are right, but listen to my thoughts," said the Lord.
Su Mingan raised the porcelain cup.
The Lord smiled and said:
…
"——I believe that the essence of the World Game is a book."
"The World Game is a vast book, and everything is created. If we can find a way to tear it apart, we can end it."
…
"So, the key is how we should kill this [cat] or tear up this [book]?" Su Mingan said.
"That's right."
Conversations between intelligent people are brief and to the point.
At this moment, the Lord seemed to sense something and glanced out the window.
"I think I said something too fundamental." The Lord of the World smiled and said, "Someone is coming to kill me."
Su Mingan suddenly remembered that on the world chessboard, the sea angel also sensed that someone was coming, so it wanted to escape.
...Who is that person? Even the Sea Angel and the World Lord dare not face him.
"I'm counting on you, Player One."
A fluorescent purple flame lit up, and under the dazzling colored window, the purple-haired young man reached out his hand towards Su Mingan again, with his palm facing outward.
"I want to send a white daisy to the goddess." His voice was as beautiful as a poem:
"I want to give the goddess a bright red shawl."
"I want to give the goddess a gorgeous crown."
"When a traveler passes by and gives these to me, I will invite him to meet the goddess together."
…
Purple fire blooms like a flower.
The statue stands as it did before.
In the poetry flowing with the scent of wisteria,
The traveler stepped into the next section of the river.
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