This was not the first time that Siber had participated in this war of a hundred people.
In the first war, she was the only one among the 100 people who was not assigned as an adventurer because of her pagan identity. She knew nothing about the truth of the war.
She only knew the rules - if she wanted to survive to the end, she had to win the war and kill everyone.
So, within fifteen days, she was alone, sacrificing her own life force, mobilizing the power of the Nine Gods, and killing the other ninety-nine pairs of guides and adventurers, including her friends, playmates, and even her brother Feng Chang.
But just as she killed the last person, she had sacrificed too much of her own vitality and died of exhaustion, without having the chance to leave for the outside world.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back on the first day of the war.
——The cycle begins.
She discovered that every time she died, she would be transported back to the first day of the war.
She knew that this was probably the ability that Lord Jiushen had given her. Lord Jiushen might want her to use this ability to find a way to become a god within fifteen days, overthrow the black wall, and resolve the curse that caused the slow death of the people in the sky.
She is also willing to take on this important task and save those who should not die.
She wants to save them.
At first, she tried not to sacrifice her own life force to avoid the final exhaustion and death.
...But without using the power of the Nine Gods, she was almost powerless.
Sometimes, she fell into a trap and died from sharp spikes; sometimes, she died from festering all over her body due to natural disasters and poisonous rain; sometimes, she was drowned in the mud and watched herself melt and decompose bit by bit.
She would be bitten to death by wild wolves, rotted to death by night fog, cursed to death by cursed creatures, beaten to death by other guides, burned to ashes by Dian Si's white flames, decomposed to death by Migale's time ability, and shattered by the palm of the great elder, dying of serious injuries...
The most desperate thing was every time she saw that man, the young patriarch.
He ignored her defense, deprived her of the right to tell the truth, and killed her again and again.
Annihilation would penetrate her chest, melt her heart, and enter through her forehead, completely dissolving her entire face.
Every time she meets him, she dies and restarts the cycle of reincarnation.
She tried to avoid him, but as soon as she showed up, she was captured and burned to death by the enraged followers of the Hundred Gods.
She was more familiar with the feeling of being tied to a wooden frame and having her body devoured by flames than anyone else. It was a kind of pain that made her unable to live or die, as if every cell in her body was wailing, and there was only intense burning pain in her eyes and throat.
"——I'm saving you! I'm saving you——"
She cried and screamed, but no one paid any attention.
In her reincarnation, she had been backstabbed countless times.
When she was betrayed at first, she felt like she was stabbed in the heart, but after it happened many times, she no longer felt angry or furious.
Being betrayed for the first time will make you sad and upset.
Being betrayed a second time will make you angry and unwilling.
After being betrayed for the third time, he began to doubt himself.
Until the fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time...
Gradually, she could no longer count how many times she had been deceived and betrayed.
The sacred goddess who was rescued by her stabbed her decisively after learning her identity.
The tribes in the disaster period who were saved by her would not hesitate to blame her for the disaster caused by the poisonous rain.
The small settlement rescued by her would voluntarily hand her over to the First Tribe in exchange for every penny of survival resources.
"——It's all your fault! I still need you to save me!"
"——If you, a follower of the Nine Gods, died! We wouldn't have suffered any disaster at all!"
Such voices are everywhere.
She wanted to explain that her death would not solve any problems because everything would just start over, but no one believed her. They just wanted to deprive her of the right to live.
At first, she would feel sorry for herself and want to seek revenge like a wolf, but soon, as the number of times increased, her mentality became more and more peaceful.
Pain, scars, and unhealed scars from the past, whether they are bleeding or scabbed, now seeing them happen again, will only be reduced to a faint sentence.
【I'm used to it】.
…
The world is so big, but there is no place for her to stay.
…
After that, she began to change her strategy and no longer insisted on surviving to the end. She wanted to find the truth and try other ways to break the deadlock.
In death again and again,
She once went deep into the basement of the First Tribe, read Zhao Weidong's family letters, and searched for the remains of the external laboratory.
She tried to wait near the black wall, hoping to get someone from the outside world to come.
She once wanted to persuade Teacher Fang, who was close to her, to believe her, but in the end she was just labeled a lunatic and was greeted with Teacher Fang's pitying and helpless eyes.
"Alas... this child is crazy." Teacher Fang would touch her head and say, "Don't be afraid, Xixi. I hope you will have a better life for the rest of your life. Please don't mention these ridiculous things anymore..."
In the end, no one believed her.
Not a single person.
The death of a person will bring about the reincarnation of a world - how could anyone believe such an absurd thing?
…
In order to save the world, she went to many places.
She consulted books, visited settlements, and gradually learned about the origins of gods - the three major elements of "energy, faith, and authority."
She had captured many tribesmen and used various methods of punishment to force them to reveal the secrets of each tribe.
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