"[You just oversimplified your way of thinking, exaggerated all opinions, and turned them into admirable principles.]"
"——During this period, you learned nothing but to fully affirm yourself and completely deny your opponent."
"And dignity is something that, if you lose it once, you will naturally lose it a second time."
"Look, under my temporary intimidation, in less than a minute, you abandoned your dignity again, scored twice, and lay in front of me like a dog, just like you did before."
"Your so-called ideals are worthless. Your persistence for more than ten years is meaningless. The meaning you talk about is also far from meaningless."
"Reclaiming our homeland is simply impossible. Humans cannot rebel against the organizers, nor can they go against their will."
"Rules are something that people in power consider from their perspective, and you violated the basic rules of the game."
"You are simply courting your own destruction."
"You see persistence and perseverance as progress, and justice as your own virtue. You believe that under fair rules, you can gain everything from the system of the "game" and become a hardcore player who overturns the chessboard."
"—but you don't understand at all."
He slowly stood up, looked at the abyss-like corridor, looked at Mo Yan who was slowly walking towards him, looked at the pendant in his hand, and said softly:
"Mizushima Kawai, you need to understand that in the game, players are the most humble beings who need to obey the rules the most.
…
And you will end up with nothing.”
"..." After listening to his long speech, Mizushima Kawaharu's expression finally showed signs of collapse.
She was trembling, her whole body was trembling, her red eyes were fixed on him, she seemed to want to stretch out a pair of hands out of thin air and crush his neck.
Surprise, pain, sadness, disappointment... so many emotions flooded through her heart like a tide.
"It's a good thing you turned off the live broadcast and said these words." She said in a hoarse voice.
"Then have you been influenced by me?" Su Mingan asked.
"Never." She was silent for a moment and said firmly.
"I'm sorry."
"…because my path has ended here," she said.
Su Mingan's eyes moved.
"I can't kill you, I can't stop you, I've blocked my way out myself." Mizushima Kawaharu said: "I only had this one chance, and I failed."
“…”
"As a loser, what awaits me is disappearance and death," she said.
“…”
"Su Mingan, you are arrogant, extremely arrogant." She said: "Others may not be able to see it, but I have fully heard your arrogance in this passage.
Even if in the end, you succeed in controlling everything - you can't bring this land back to life.
You have been completely assimilated, and you have completely lost touch with the bottom line and emotions that humans should have.
You are no longer human.
In a real sense, you have adapted to the game—you have become the true first-class ‘player.’”
As she spoke, her voice became hoarse and fainter.
As if floating in the clouds, she spoke incoherently, with blood dripping from the corners of her mouth, as she uttered her last words:
"--congratulations."
Su Mingan closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw the body of the girl who had lost her limbs and had fallen completely to the ground.
The dirty blood spread over her body like a map. She closed her eyes and remained silent, like a dark tombstone.
His hands trembled slightly.
...When will humans be able to truly rule themselves?
Don't act crazy or beg for mercy, and don't live like a slave or a dog to prevent your true intentions from being exposed.
Unworthy pioneers died before his eyes.
There is a tragic barrier between them, preventing them from sharing the same ideals.
And even such a foolish compatriot...when she fell in front of him, he could still hear the trembling of her soul.
Scarce and valuable.
Stupid and naive.
And he will end this game himself.
After nine months.
He raised his head.
He saw Mo Yan standing at the door with a somewhat surprised expression.
"Mo Yan, what's wrong?"
He thought that their words were somewhat shocking and would scare the whole world if they were released, and that Mo Yan had heard them.
"Brother." Mo Yan quickly approached him: "Are you okay?"
Su Mingan knew that Mo Yan probably heard it.
But he felt that Mo Yan was someone worthy of trust.
The other party even gave his life to him several times.
"It's okay - someone once said that people who constantly pursue their own interests are the most motivated and idealistic people."
Su Mingan smiled brightly when he said this: "...I think they are right."
“…”
Mo Yan looked at him.
Mo Yan was looking at him with extremely complicated eyes, gazing at him carefully, as if he was looking at a strange object.
“…Brother.”
…
"But you're crying."
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