He was originally cutting off branches and leaves, but he didn't expect to feel a heat on his back. Alger, who was following him, actually pierced him with a sword!
"You, you...why did you...backstab...me..." Alan spat out blood.
Alger had no expression on his face. He thrust his sword deeper, and the bright flames created a scorching wind.
A giant mechanical shadow appeared behind Alger, carrying with it a pressure as huge as a mountain.
Feeling the pressure, Su Mingan was forced to stop and looked at the huge mechanical shadow vigilantly.
"This is...! This is the sixth seat of the organizer!" Fangtang said in surprise: "You, the teammate named Alger, have contacted the sixth seat of the organizer!"
"The sixth seat..." Su Mingan remembered that the organizer's sixth seat had a mechanical sound, which did match.
Previously, during his negotiations with the organizers, the Sixth Seat was very rude and had always treated him as a tool. Alger actually contacted the Sixth Seat without saying a word. How could this be a friendly party?
As expected, Alger pounced directly at Su Mingan, and the huge mechanical shadow behind him stared at Su Mingan coldly, reaching out his hand to capture him!
“Swish!”
It was meaningless to question Alger's betrayal now. Alger was a lone ranger, and even though he was in the top nine of the league, he had no sense of belonging.
After all, it is impossible for everyone to praise Su Mingan, and every player has his own ideals. If backstabbing Su Mingan can lead to a higher dimension, then it would be too easy to turn against him.
Seeing Alger's backstab, Su Mingan thought of Noel at that moment, but he quickly shook his head. He still felt that Noel was unlikely to backstab his teammates like Alger in order to reach a higher dimension.
How long will Noel's secret be kept secret?
How long will he force himself to think like this?
He was afraid that once Noel's betrayal was confirmed, there would be nothing left behind him. He would return to the suffocating state of being alone. The island was once again covered with fog, and the bright lights disappeared wherever he looked.
Soon, he gathered his thoughts and looked towards the giant mechanical shadow.
This giant mechanical shadow is very blurry and probably doesn’t have nearly the strength of its real body, but it means that the players and the organizers are now on the same platform.
"The sixth seat is called the Inorganic God." Sugar Cube flapped its wings and said, "He is the garbage launched into the universe by various civilizations. After millions of years of floating and piecing together, he became a god. Among these cosmic garbage, there are intelligent chips, metals, nuclear energy, biological cells, and waste energy... This formed Him."
…It turned out that the garbage in the universe became a god.
Su Mingan was a little surprised.
Although it doesn't sound very nice, it is theoretically feasible. After all, there is too much garbage in the universe. In countless amounts of time, perhaps an innate god can really be created.
With the World Tree in front and the Sixth Garbage God behind, Su Mingan was not sure of his victory.
“…”
He tightened his grip on the hilt.
It might be difficult to rush out...
“Swish!”
But at this moment,
——At this moment.
A brilliant, dazzling, and strong colorful light suddenly burst out from his side.
“Hula——!”
Lu Shu, who had long been submerged in heavy branches and leaves, suddenly rushed out, picked him up, and flew forward.
A pair of colorful butterfly wings spread out, emitting a brilliant halo. Even Lu Shu's pale face was dyed with a layer of beautiful and illusory warm colors. If you ignore the occasion, this scene really looks like a butterfly fairy in a fairy tale.
Lu Shu kept covering his face: "I'll take you there, Su Mingan."
The violent wind blew past them. Soon, Su Mingan heard laughter.
Laughter followed him everywhere. Male voices, female voices, old people, children... The laughter rang out wildly, surrounding Lu Shu, as if mocking him crazily.
Su Mingan immediately guessed what Lu Shu was using - was it Casadia's godhood? Lu Shu actually got this.
But Su Mingan did not question him, but said calmly: "Thank you, Lu Shu."
Lu Shu then slowly removed his hand, revealing the mask on his face, which was covered in bloodstains.
This was the blood that flowed because he was not used to this power.
"It's okay, Lu Shu, I respect your choice." Su Ming'an stroked the soft bag, his eyes so calm that they were almost frozen.
It's going to be fine.
They'll all be... okay.
Even though he saw Dark Side Su's death with his own eyes, the death rollback was not triggered.
But there will definitely be a “next time.”
must……
must……
They pushed aside the numerous vines and branches and rushed towards the World Tree, but Alger was getting closer and closer, and the huge mechanical hand was within reach -
"Su Mingan."
——At this moment, Mizushima Kawashima stopped.
In her hand, she held a pitch-black...godhead of a scheming demon.
Su Mingan thought she was going to stab him in the back as well, but she didn't. She calmly swallowed the godhood, and a pair of devil horns and bat wings grew on her body, and her momentum suddenly soared.
"Su Ming'an." Mizushima Kawaseong looked at him calmly: "If we can't send you into the World Tree, our efforts along the way will be meaningless, and there may be no chance of a comeback. So, I will stop and help you stop Alger."
"But don't forget that this time I sacrificed my own future and swallowed the godhood to help you."
"I hope you can change this desperate situation next time."
"that's all."
Her words were brief and her face was calm.
Even if she swallowed the godhead of the trickster demon, her strength had not reached the level of a third-level god, and she could not stop the sixth seat for long. She knew that if she stopped, it would mean death, but she still stopped.
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