These people seemed to be afraid that he might be hostile, so they started explaining everything from the very beginning, detailing their intentions and how they came here.
Su Mingan looked at these people in a daze.
The sword tip that he had originally raised was now slightly lowered.
……bona fide.
This concept, which seemed particularly unfamiliar after the world game began, gradually unfolded before him.
He read this meaning from their words.
——They were trying their best to show him kindness.
"We are the administrators of the super topic in the World Forum. I don't know if you usually read it..." A fat man who looked very honest and wore several layers of armor scratched his head: "We are indeed timid and don't dare to go out, so we often watch your live broadcast. Now at the top of the super topic is our suggestion on your skill equipment configuration. We put a lot of effort into it... I hope it can be of at least a little help to you..."
"I originally wanted to come to the legendary other world to take a look and run away after seeing it, but I didn't expect to be matched with you in the same world... It just so happens that we have the props that are suitable for you..."
The group of people were still talking.
Su Mingan blinked and suddenly asked: "Props suitable for me?"
The fat man was still talking when he suddenly got a response. The fat on his face trembled violently. He hurriedly took out a few props from his backpack and showed them to him one by one with shaking hands as if he was presenting treasures:
"Lighthouse An, look, this is a one-time space teleportation item. You always like to run to the most dangerous places. With this, if you get into trouble, you at least have a way out... and this!"
In his chubby palms lay several small red bottles, gleaming bright blood red:
"Spirit recovery potion! Although it sounds mysterious, it is really effective. At least it helps you sleep. We noticed that you are always tired, so we found a pharmacist to make this stuff. And..."
Between his fingers, he held tiny stones, like pebbles:
"This is a dozen equipment repair stones. They are expensive and consume a lot of energy. You fight a lot in battles, so you must be short of them. If you get these, they should help you save a lot of points..."
He introduced them one by one, as if they were his own treasures, his expression full of excitement, like a child proudly showing off his toys.
But Su Mingan understood the meaning of his words.
...This group of people seemed to have been prepared to meet him from the very beginning, and everything they had was very helpful to him at that moment.
"We heard about the crazy girl Su Shi's bombing incident before, and we've been thinking, if even someone like her is lucky enough to meet you in the dungeon world, why can't we? So we've been preparing..."
"Just so that you can meet me one day." Su Mingan took over his words.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled like a sunflower.
"Yes." He smiled, the props in his hand sparkling like gems: "--Just for the day when I can meet you."
"Why?"
“Because I like it.”
Su Mingan's eyes were a little blurry.
It turns out... there really are people who would give up their entire future just for a "like", and who would prepare from the beginning in the main god space just for a meeting... until they devote their everything.
This is a struggle for all mankind, and the points determine everyone's ranking after the game.
He is the direct beneficiary and he cannot stand on the moral high ground and think that he is completely innocent.
Su Shi's overly morbid behavior, Yu Ruohe's gloomy transformation, and Lu Shu's crazy suicide attack all told him that in such a world with such a mechanism, liking and admiring him became an "abnormal" thing, because everyone was already "abnormal". Even the light chasers were only chasing him for various reasons, not purely out of emotion.
Therefore, by making all concepts "abnormal", they will gradually become normal.
But now,
He saw in the eyes of these people the true love, a pure, diamond-like emotion that abandoned everything else.
The group of people poured out everything they had on them, then waved at him with a smile.
"——Goodbye, Lighthouse Ann!"
"You must win! Show Edward and the others a lesson!"
"You are the only player we respect, no one else can do that!"
"Don't care what those nt people say, we all support you"
"——Su Mingan, you are the beacon!"
"If we meet again next time, we will come to give you warmth!"
"Hey, let's go, if we don't leave now, the revolutionary army will surround us..."
Five people, talking and laughing, wearing tattered novice cloth clothes, waved their hands, and gradually disappeared down the hillside.
The breeze blew through their colorful clothes, like colorful flags in the morning.
Su Mingan stood there and watched them go away.
He is thinking.
“…”
He thought of the many possibilities that could put him in a disadvantageous position, and went over the course of the transaction over and over again.
But in the end, all that remained imprinted in his mind were the star-like sparkling eyes of these five people.
...It's really just because I like it.
In his eyes, the audience has always been the most worthless existence. They have no effect except posting meaningless comments and shouting for someone to die. This group of people will only put themselves in his perspective, and then lie in bed all day long, daydreaming, waiting for all human points to reach the target.
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