Su Mingan opened his eyes.
The pale, vast sky hung upside down before his eyes.
Every time he died and rolled back the game, he had the illusion that he was still in a dream, as if he had not yet woken up from a nightmare.
He remembered the gray-haired girl and the look she gave him as she fell.
It was like a long journey had finally come to an end. There was reluctance, regret and remorse in those eyes.
...but more of a sense of serenity with approaching death.
There was no longer that unique wilderness in her eyes. All her previous resentment and resistance seemed to have been completely buried in the mud as the world fell asleep.
Sometimes those who compromise with fate are not cowards who give up struggling.
...This is what they can do and the best outcome they can achieve.
Siber's faith is clear and firm. She holds the secret of the oldest god unknown to everyone, and she has the power to overturn all misfortunes.
However, she is also a part of the game. She was born under a curse, influenced by the ravens since childhood, and was destined to believe in the Nine Gods.
Her belief determines that she will never reach a perfect ending and will never have a chance to break out.
Only with faith can the Nine Gods give her power and she can subvert everything. But because of this faith, no matter how hard she tries, she cannot break the tragic and unsolvable situation of "the curse is born from faith".
It is impossible for people in the game to break their own game.
…unless she wasn’t alone.
Su Mingan stood up.
The fresh, slightly spicy air filled his chest like a gentle stream of water.
Everything before my eyes was bright, brilliant, and full of life. The world was still awake, and it had not yet been extinguished by the vast darkness.
He raised his eyes slowly, blinked, and tilted his head.
The sleeping Yamada Machiichi and Mikaela fell into the tentacles that had not yet escaped their control, with a sweet smile still on their faces.
…They seemed to be having a wonderful dream.
And in the sky, a harsh announcement was heard:
"——Evil God, today is the day of your destruction!"
The woman holding the sword, looking down from above, pronounces judgment on the filth below.
Looking at the person in front of him, Mizushima Kawai, who said exactly the same things as several other people around him, Su Mingan suddenly felt both amused and annoyed.
He suddenly felt that these people were not real people. Instead, they were like fixed characters in a script. They would speak their lines every week and act according to their own rules. And he was like a director from another world, holding the script and watching them perform the same drama again and again.
At this time, players came one after another, and they circled around and surrounded the stone fortress.
They could see Su Mingan entangled by tentacles on the terrace.
And high in the sky, Mizushima Kawashima frowned:
"You are an evil god, and players and their guides have matching personalities. So it seems that you are indeed—"
She raised the sword in her hand, which was emitting blazing white flames, as if this could demonstrate her justice.
In everyone's sight, Su Mingan raised his head.
At this moment, his eyes were extremely calm.
"Who is talking to me now?" he said, "Is it Miss Lighthouse who has passed all the levels perfectly... or is it a degenerate Mizushima Kawai?"
Mizushima Kawashima's pupils shrank slightly. She didn't expect that Su Ming'an was on the verge of alienation but still retained his sanity.
"You want to show your 'justice', and your act of calling for judgment can show your mercy..." Su Ming'an said, "But your capital is not enough to support you to do so."
No matter how much anger she intended to spread to others, no matter what words she intended to use to vilify his behavior, and even, no matter how many times she wanted to use her dead sister as a means of consumption, she could not deny this -
To this day, she is still satisfying the selfish desires of a minority of people under the pretense of doing things for the majority.
……I see,
This is the "judgment".
"A guy who associates with the evil god dares to accuse me?" Mizushima Kawashima was not panicked. She had already occupied the moral high ground and was not worried about what the other party said.
She is the guide of the judges, the chief of the judges, and has the ability to judge all evil. The other party is a person who has been with the cultists in public and has not repented until now. I believe the NPCs can see clearly who is superior and who is inferior between them.
“Even if you say that, you can’t sever the relationship between you and the evil god…” she said loudly.
"I don't intend to sever the relationship." Su Mingan said.
The players watching were stunned after hearing these words.
...What's going on? Are we going to show our cards now and stop pretending?
On the fifth day after the dungeon was opened, he declared himself the enemy of all the remaining players... Isn't this a huge gamble by the first player?
When Mizushima Kawaseong heard this, she was stunned at first, and then she was ecstatic. She didn't expect that this person would admit it so straightforwardly. If the other party could make a few excuses and use his skills to increase favorability to win over a few people, he still had a chance of winning.
But now…she only needs to confirm and amplify the other party’s position to finalize the situation.
"So, you are indeed the evil god—" she said.
"-With your short-sighted vision, how can you see the glory of the most ancient god?" he suddenly said.
In full view of the public,
Su Mingan suddenly stretched out his hand and took the initiative to grab the tentacle next to him.
Under their shocked gaze,
He took the initiative to stick to the abnormally twisted tentacle,
He hugged it, just like that first night, he hugged a ball of fire in the night breeze.
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