"It seems to be real. The screenshots are all over the forum. I can recognize it with my eyes closed." Several players gathered together and discussed in a low voice.
"Doesn't that mean there are hundreds of millions of people watching us now? Oh my God..."
"He really doesn't look that old, I heard he's only 18... I thought there was a filter in the live broadcast."
"Would you like to make some connections?"
"Haven't you seen the live clips people made about him on the forums? They've gone viral... I'm really afraid of getting stabbed in the palm by a dagger."
"But that situation is quite extreme. After all, the antidote cannot be divided equally. I think he is an okay person..."
Others spontaneously began to gather in groups and whisper.
…
Gordon is an ordinary player. He was lucky enough to survive in the zombie world and chose to enter the adventure of the second world.
When he saw Su Mingan, he seized the opportunity and walked over.
"Hey, Player One, hello! I've always admired your bravery. They say you're just lucky, but I think... the way you defeated Aini was so cool!"
Gordon got a sidelong glance from Su Mingan, and the first player nodded to him: "Okay."
Gordon scratched his head and smiled innocently. He thought that maybe the other person's personality was just cold. He was already satisfied to get a reply.
Suddenly, Gordon noticed that the comments in his live broadcast room were in turmoil.
[——Oh my God! It’s him! It’s him!]
【Oh my God, it's Noel!】
[We actually met with such a small probability, it's a meeting of the century!]
[Silently take a screenshot, this confrontation is definitely exciting. ]
…
Gordon turned his head and found that there was another big boss among their group.
The man was dressed in Western aristocratic clothing, with a dark red coat draped over a white shirt, and the ruby red on the bow tie on his chest was dazzling.
He had beautiful half-long golden hair that ended at his shoulders, and a pair of eyes as deep as the ocean that shone with a clear light that remained under the colorful light and shadow. He looked like a well-mannered Western aristocrat who had walked out of the Middle Ages - if you ignored his height of about 1.6 meters.
Gordon recognized the person instantly - it was Noel, the No. 2 in the world rankings!
The forum had been arguing over who was stronger between Noel and Su Mingan, and there was even a large-scale vote, but in the end the vote showed that Noel narrowly won - after all, in terms of direct combat power, Su Mingan's real body was too fragile, and people felt that he could be easily defeated as long as they ignored the clone.
Noel came over, his eyes fixed on Su Mingan, and said with a smile: "Hello, I have heard a lot about you."
"Hello."
Gordon noticed that Su Ming'an's attitude toward Noel was no different from that toward him, just as cold, which made him feel a little relieved - it seemed that he was not unlikable.
However, at this moment, Su Ming'an's eyes fell on the back of Noel's hand. There was a white mark there, which was the proof of a perfect clearance.
Then, Gordon saw that the first player's eyes gradually changed.
"Are you Noel?" Su Mingan said suddenly.
"Ah, ah? Yes." Noel was stunned. After listening to Su Mingan's words, his whole body was instantly on guard. Noel felt that the other party might make trouble for him and fight with him for the first or second place in the world, and fight to the death.
After all, the first and second place in a life and death competition to determine who is the strongest human being is something that everyone loves to watch.
However, to his surprise, the other party just asked another question:
"What do you think about what I said?"
"Uh...what's that lighthouse? I think, if we can keep winning, maybe a spiritual leader will appear..." said Noel.
Su Mingan nodded and didn't say much.
Noel felt a little strange.
He originally thought that when this world number one who had suddenly been praised so highly met him in such a place, the two sides would definitely fight with each other to compete for the title of the strongest.
But...it seems that the other party has no desire to compete with him at all?
On the contrary, he felt that there was some longing in Su Mingan's eyes when he looked at him.
...Su Mingan's ranking is obviously higher than his.
What is Su Mingan looking forward to?
Noel's guard suddenly dropped.
He suddenly felt that having such a guy at the top of the list looked much better than those hot-headed players who wanted to rush up and fight him as soon as they saw him.
Gordon suddenly understood Su Mingan’s attitude—he was truly a pure game player.
...Is he so happy because he met a competitor on the same level as him?
...Sure enough, this is the attitude of a strong person.
Gordon suddenly remembered a sentence in the World Forum that described the controversial Su Mingan himself in a very fiery way:
[When a person is about to be a savior, it feels the same as when he is about to be sent to the guillotine]
Any existence that brings welfare to mankind, gives mankind something to believe in, and has the ability and will to crush them can be regarded as a "God" - it is a kind of "meaning" formed by a specific historical background and social relations in order to confirm the legitimacy of a certain morality and collective behavior, and humans are a product of "belonging to meaning".
A collective will, a belief, humans cannot live without these. In the extremely desperate end of the world, humans need its existence even more.
...Although the No. 1 player cannot be called a savior - but the person who has attracted the attention of the whole world must be quite different from before.
After all, so many people were watching him.
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