From Yinke's back, Su Mingan saw the players below were as small as ants, scattered like black dots in the streets and alleys of the island.
The wind and snow blew towards him, so he lowered his head and buried his face in the crow's feathers to avoid the strong wind and snow.
The soul hunting suit he was still wearing was a bit thin, and coupled with the massive blood loss, he now felt cold from the inside out.
"...Su Ming'an." Noel's voice came slowly from the side through the wind and snow: "What do you think God is?"
"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood right now." Su Mingan buried his head in the still warm feathers.
In the past, he would have discussed this topic with Noel, but now, he just felt tired.
It is indeed not a pleasant experience to endure fatigue and resist the cold, while always thinking about the next step.
He didn't respond, but Noel started talking himself.
"In today's world, the human world has entered the information age. They are good at storing, transforming, and sharing information... If there is no world game, the lasting quantitative change will lead to qualitative change. If this continues, their achievements in science and technology will become higher and higher...
In addition to informatization, their progress in biology is also remarkable. I believe that the synthesis of real, flesh-and-blood, and thinking life is not too far away.
Humans…can integrate information, mine ideas, and even, in the not too distant future, create life.”
Noel's voice came through the wind and snow, sounding a little muffled.
"Su Mingan, do you think that this kind of human being is in line with our previous vision of 'God'?"
Su Mingan let out a breath.
His frozen hands regained some temperature, and he raised his head to look towards the city in the clouds which was not too far away.
They were already approaching the city.
He felt his heartbeat getting faster and faster, and his breathing becoming more rapid. The reaction caused by the high altitude had begun to affect him.
"...Su Mingan?"
Su Mingan tilted his head: "Noel, I don't want to talk about this for now."
He raised his eyelids.
He met a pair of icy blue eyes.
Tiny blue scales grew on Noel's cheeks, and Noel's exceptionally blue, glass-like eyes were staring at him silently.
He could see the calmness and indifference in Noel's eyes.
"Why is there lightning, wind and rain? Because of God," Noel said. "Why does the land produce food and plants grow naturally? Because of God. This is the concept of ignorant people a long time ago."
Su Mingan looked at him.
He could see tiny traces of blood intertwining and curling in the other's eyes, like solidified waves.
"...and ignorance runs through the entire history of mankind. Even now, we cannot escape the limitation of 'ignorance'." Noel looked at him: "So, what is the higher dimension in our eyes? Is it a great existence that cannot be resisted, or an opportunist who got power by chance and can be completely overthrown by us? Do you think that gods can travel through endless timelines, and can humans become such 'gods'?"
"Noel." Su Mingan interrupted him directly: "You must have met a sea monster. Don't say these things. Let's go down from the sky first."
These words of Noel are too dangerous.
Perhaps due to mental influence, Noel could no longer remain calm and said such words in front of the live broadcast to the whole world.
He would not let Noel become the next Mizushima Kawaharu who was targeted to death.
"——This journey has already begun, and there will be no turning back." Noel smiled as if he had received the answer.
At this moment, his voice was extremely excited:
"——Su Mingan, I will lead you to your 'new world'."
Even Su Mingan didn't understand what riddle Noel was asking at this time.
The Riddler met his match, and he had trouble understanding what the other person was saying.
He watched Noel take out a silver controller and watched Noel's hand press on the controller.
Snow fell on his fingertips.
"Su Mingan."
At this moment, Noel's voice suddenly became choked. He turned his head and looked at Su Mingan with an extremely complicated and hopeful gaze:
“…I love all the people in this world.”
Suddenly, Su Mingan's attention shifted to the other side, which was Ying's perspective.
Alcherev, his body wrapped in transparent silk threads, suddenly appeared among the soul hunters who were about to leave. His cane was already aimed at the shadow.
Su Mingan wanted to remind Ying immediately.
“Bang!”
Blood exploded in his other field of vision.
His chest was filled with phantom pain as if it were pierced through.
Noel put down the silk controller in his hand somewhat stiffly.
"...You are really well prepared." Su Mingan said while enduring the pain.
Shadow is dead.
Killed by Alcherev in a surprise attack.
And Alcherev's body was still wrapped with Noel's silk thread.
Being able to control Alcherev's silk threads...Su Mingan doesn't believe that players at this stage can have such a perverted skill.
Either it was some kind of one-time unique equipment, or Noel took advantage of some characteristics of the copy.
Noel used this hard-earned thing to control Alcherev... and then chose to kill Shadow.
Su Ming'an did have the intention of testing Noel, and the current situation was not very good. He needed a rewind, so he might as well see if Noel would take action before he died.
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