Some people cannot be saved, they always rush towards the cliff.
Watching Siyi walking towards the Mechanical Mother Goddess step by step, there was no fear or trepidation on her face. She just kept holding the star necklace that her brother left for her.
"Friend...you seem to have been through a lot." Xiao Su sighed.
"Yeah." Su Mingan responded.
Everything he experienced was what Xiao Su should have experienced.
Watching Siyi walk towards the Mechanical Mother Goddess, Xiao Su turned his head away reluctantly. He really wanted to change something, but he knew very well that he could only watch.
The thin girl, with a frail body and skinny legs, walked towards the altar step by step.
Then,
The girl looked at them.
——The chosen “child” looked at these “adults”.
"The plot editor." She said, her eyes passed over Xiao Su and Xiao Nuo, and fixed on Su Mingan:
"Kill this person who shouldn't exist in the story."
This crisp voice surprised everyone.
This girl who was supposed to be sacrificed for the future of Bairi Floating City, this girl who was supposed to be transformed into a reproduction machine, this girl who was supposed to be helpless, innocent and pitiful...
Then, the white-haired young man in a turquoise robe walked into the Colosseum with a knife in hand.
"Yes." The white-haired young man knelt on one knee and lowered his head.
"At your command, Most High Lord."
…
A moment.
It seemed as if there were ten thousand boss rabbits running wildly in Su Mingan’s mind.
…
The Supreme Lord, Tossorius.
Rumor has it that he is the supreme ruler of Rovatha, standing above the twenty-seven gods and overlooking everything.
Su Mingan thought that he would have to wait until the very end to meet this God above Gods... He never expected that he would face Him on the fourth day of the copy.
He transformed into a little girl and entered the second level of the disciple game, just to kill Su Mingan?
"Why? Why did you hit me?" Su Mingan asked.
"It's simple." Siyi said calmly: "You ruined my story. I don't need... a story of a 'first player' helping another 'first player'. You destroyed the independence of the 2021 version of Su Mingan. He deserves to experience wind and rain, tragedy, pain and tragedy, otherwise he will not be loved."
Su Mingan opened his eyes wide.
Siyi's words are similar to Sique's thoughts.
…
[——If a person wants to become a [highlight character in the story], he is destined to experience pain, tragedy and struggle, endure school violence, have his legs broken, and be exploited by his relatives. If he does not experience these, this person will lose his value and become dull. So, should we delete this person's suffering and make this person happy and mediocre? ]
…
"Hilary. Take Xiao Su and Xiao Nuo away." Su Ming'an drew his sword.
"So your friend is..." Xiao Su opened his eyes wide. Siyi's words were very clear, his friend was also... the first player.
"Hurry up! Go find a perfect clearance quickly. Once you pass it, the second level of the Disciple Game will end. I will automatically return to a safe place and will not be killed." Su Mingan did not look back.
Xiao Su immediately climbed onto Ashley's flying wheelchair and left. Although his eyes were filled with shock, he had no time to waste.
...They must achieve a perfect clearance as soon as possible and end this level!
Soon, the place fell silent.
"Can I know why the plot editor of the Disciple game... has a face of Lu Shu?" Su Mingan pointed at the white-haired young man.
"He just looks like this." Siyi said calmly, "Let's do it."
The white-haired young man moved and stabbed towards Su Mingan with the blade.
This time, the narrator of the God of War Dragon King still sticks with him:
…
[Even if facing a desperate situation, I will never give up easily! ]
[Carrying Xiao Su's trust, Xiao Nuo's expectations, and Xili's blessings - live on! Su Mingan! ]
[Shouting trust, bond, friendship! Charge towards the enemy! ! Defeat them! Win everything! ! ]
…
At this moment, Su Mingan's vision was dyed with the color of orange-red flames, as if the narration of the God of War Dragon King added a passionate special effect to him.
It seemed as if he had become the passionate male protagonist in the comics, who would defeat everything as long as he bravely drew his sword towards the enemy.
The passionate shouts of the Dragon King resounded in his ears. For a moment, it seemed that even the collision of 1500 combat power against 6000+ combat power was a miracle, and his heartbeat quickened.
…
[You can choose to "draw the sword", please roll the dice. ]
[Required points: 18 points (Points>18 points, the sword is drawn successfully. Points<18 points, the sword is drawn unsuccessfully.)]
…
【The number of points you threw: 15 points. 】
【The sword failed.】
…
“…”
However, reality is not a hot-blooded cartoon.
Even if the dice rolls 20, it is impossible to change the situation with one sword.
He was facing the Supreme Lord, the God above all gods, not the slime next to the village.
“Swish!”
The blade pierced Su Mingan's chest, and just when the white-haired young man thought he had succeeded, Noah's Chain was activated, and the fatal injury rebounded to the white-haired young man and pierced his chest.
With his last bit of strength, Su Mingan firmly grasped the white-haired young man's shoulders and fell to the ground with him. The second knife had already pierced Su Mingan's abdomen.
"Then... let's die together..." Su Ming'an gasped, blood flowed from his abdomen to the white-haired young man's chest, mixing together.
The sound of organs flowing out was heard. Su Ming'an ignored the blade in his abdomen and rolled the white-haired young man for a few rounds. His right palm tightly held the white-haired young man's back and his left palm pierced into the white-haired young man's heart. He stretched his fingers inward desperately to enlarge the young man's knife wound, and let the contents of his abdomen drag several long strips on the ground, making a rustling sound.
The scene was extremely horrifying.
Even the white-haired young man did not expect that Su Mingan would fight so hard.
Until the end, Su Mingan lost his strength, his abdomen was empty, and he lay on the ground. The heart of the white-haired young man in his hand also stopped beating.
“…”
In the silent Colosseum, there was only blood on the ground.
It's hard to beat 6000 with 1500, but with the rebound of gold-level equipment and a soul that doesn't care about life...
The immortal jellyfish seems weak, but it can be resurrected infinitely. What about mortals?
Siyi looked at the scene in shock, looking at the white-haired young man who had lost his breath, and Su Mingan who had lost his breath and entered the hydra form.
She walked over.
…
Su Mingan opened his eyes.
Wisteria flowers are drooping, and the fragrance of tea is spreading.
The host of the tea party sat on a high stool, with her purple hair loose, and looked at him with her chin in her hand.
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