"ha……"
A tragic smile appeared on Mizushima Kawaharu's face.
"At this time, you still look down on me. Look behind you, Su Mingan, I have already grasped the victory," she said.
Su Mingan turned around.
He saw Dongxue kneeling on the ground with a look of pain on her face.
A red light was rippling on her chest. It was the ruby pendant she had been wearing, which was now emitting a dazzling light. Her face was flushed, as if an invisible big hand was strangling her neck.
"I have spent countless reincarnations in this place that can drive people crazy, just to prepare a great gift for you... including this pendant that can kill her." Mizushima Kawaharu smiled: "Don't think about helping her remove it. This pendant cannot be taken off. If you take it off forcibly, it will just explode immediately..."
Raindrops hit her face and got into her eyes. She smiled, her voice gradually becoming hoarse: "As long as I stop you here, I will have the opportunity to continue on. I can definitely... really help my sister."
"A special identity similar to that of a sniper..." Su Mingan said: "Between your sister and me, you chose your sister, which is reasonable, but stupid."
"Are you trying to persuade me to let you go? You are the top player who is highly regarded by humans and must not die here?"
"I'm scolding you, Mizushima Kawaharu."
"...Ha. You really are not afraid of death at all." Mizushima Kawaharu laughed ostentatiously: "Dongxue's life is in my hands now. Once she dies, the copy will be reset. And in your current state, you will definitely not be able to hold on again. You will definitely go crazy."
Su Mingan glanced at Dongxue who looked in pain.
The ruby pendant around her neck shone like a sharp dagger pointed at her neck.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Su Mingan said, "Don't let hatred dominate you."
"Are you trying to say... destroying you will destroy the whole situation?" Mizushima Kawaharu sneered, "You think too highly of yourself."
"I won't convince you with righteousness," said Su Mingan.
"——Aren't you the kind of person who can sacrifice everything for his own [righteousness]?" Mizushima Kawaharu sneered.
Su Mingan laughed when he heard this.
A strong feeling of dizziness had been dominating him. From the beginning of the sixth world to now, he had not had a good night's sleep...
His mental state has been deteriorating, and now his sanity value has reached over 30 points. Hallucinations are tormenting him all the time.
Just standing here, in the rain, he felt as if the whole world was upside down, as if he was not standing on the ground, but hanging on the bottom of the sea.
The rainstorm stuck to him like glue, and the confusion that was completely different from the usual one kept interfering with his five senses. Dark double images overlapped in front of his eyes, and confusion about direction filled his brain.
He coughed, trying to use the sound to wake himself up from almost losing consciousness.
"How can you tell my intention? Mizushima Kawaharu," he said.
"You're really good at acting." Mizushima Kawaharu looked at him: "...Don't think you know everything."
"……ha."
Su Mingan laughed without any warning.
Mizushima Kawaharu frowned.
She didn't know what the other person was still laughing at in such a desperate situation, she just felt that this person was becoming more and more abnormal.
"You are right about some things, [Everyone belongs to the human race - no one is completely unworthy of being human or deserves to be an inferior person, or a god different from anyone else.]" Su Mingan laughed, and his smile grew bigger and bigger.
Mizushima Kawaharu frowned and looked at him. This situation, which had been under her control, made her feel inexplicably nervous.
She couldn't describe what she was feeling, this strange feeling of almost stopping time, but when she met the other person's eyes, she felt weightless.
Physical and psychological weightlessness.
…What on earth is he laughing at in such a situation?
"Su Ming'an, aren't you claiming to be such a god?" Mizushima Kawaharu said, "-- Why do you think you won't be another ruler? How can you guarantee that your original intention will never change? And why should we trust you? You are secretive, you say one thing and mean another, you have been fighting alone until now, how can we who can't see the whole picture understand you?"
Su Mingan looked at her and his smile grew wider.
"Yeah." He responded, seeming happy to hear it.
Mizushima Kawaharu was stunned for a moment, then continued in a cold voice: "You have seen too few tragedies. Your past is not worth mentioning, and it is not pitiable. Words can cover up, actions can disguise. I can't believe in you, who is as two-faced as a top actor. There is nothing in you that I can trust absolutely. If I bet all my chips on you, I will only become ashes in your hands in the end."
"Yeah." Su Mingan nodded, his smile unchanged.
Mizushima Kawaharu frowned like the Chinese character "川": "Listen, I have every reason to accuse you, and you can't refute it."
"Su Ming'an, if you choose to fight, choose to resist, choose to lead, what is your wish? All you have shown so far is for your own selfish interests. Why should I believe you?"
"Then can I turn back?" Su Mingan asked her: "...Can I still turn back?"
"What do you mean by turning back?" Mizushima Kawaharu clenched his fists: "Are you crazy?"
Su Mingan looked at her without changing his expression.
The rain curtain fell among them, suppressing the dark hue.
Through the heavy rain, Mizushima Kawaharu could see the other person's black hair that was soaked by the rain. The young man in front of her was stuck in the ground like a motionless wooden stake, with a smile on his face that made her a little scared.
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