Looking at her, he always felt like he was looking at a future failure of himself...
Too similar.
So similar.
Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice.
This seems to be the voice of a long-lost god...
…
"——Ah, you are here."
…
Noel woke up with his eyes open, rubbing his hair, feeling a little annoyed.
He lost in the castle copy, disqualified from the competition, and just returned.
"That black-robed man turned out to be Lu Shu... Humph, no wonder he was targeting me. All three black beasts were rushing towards me. Is that so... This brainless guy is really stubborn."
He clicked on the live broadcast interface.
At the top was Su Mingan's live broadcast room, with a popularity of 500 million. And below that, rows and rows of live broadcasts of the top players.
"Let's find a better place to see Su Ming'an." He put on a mask, went out, and found a dessert shop to sit down.
All around were couples showing affection to each other. The chaos in the main god's world did not seem to affect these people in love.
They were being affectionate with each other, pecking each other and kissing each other, as if it had nothing to do with the future of the world.
In the live broadcast, there was a desperate Siber. The desolate apocalyptic scene spread out behind her, and she was laughing like a madman.
...No, it should be said that he is a madman.
The barrage of comments followed them like snowflakes all over the mountains.
[The No. 1 player is worthy of being the No. 1 player. Is this perfect clearance almost a success? 】
[Suddenly I remembered that the title of An Jiang’s live broadcast room seemed to be “World Games, Online Vacation”, but he was not on vacation at all, he was always exhausted every time. ]
[Indeed, I feel this is the most tiring one... The other top players couldn't bear it and left early. Su Mingan has been on the most dangerous front line...]
[For details, please refer to Edward. ]
[The world has changed. I really feel that the atmosphere has become much more solemn. It feels like I am witnessing a turning point in history...]
[We are all in history, no one can escape. Maybe we are the last batch of human history. ]
[Pah, pah, what a crow's mouth...]
Perhaps there were too many recent events, which had affected the audience. The topics in the live broadcast room were all about the world of the Lord God, and only a few people were concerned about the world of Siber.
For most people, they can barely maintain their own world, so how can they have the time to care about others?
A large number of people were closely watching Su Mingan's mental state, fearing that he would go crazy like the host of the previous live broadcast room. If Su Mingan were to go crazy, it would be an absolute devastating blow to the current world game.
Noel sipped his strawberry juice and watched Sibel go crazy.
After watching for a while, he felt it was boring again. He just felt that this girl was still too fragile and too crazy. If it was Su Mingan, he would definitely be countless times stronger than her...
Well, it's not good to praise one and step on the other.
Noel reflected on himself and opened the world forum to see what these humans were up to.
In the interface of the World Forum, popular posts are arranged according to popularity, and you can basically know the latest situation at a glance.
[The (Hot) United Group, the Stud Alliance, and the Human Self-Rescue Research Group jointly issued a declaration to protect the san value. San value skills are classified as nuclear weapon-level standards. No player may use them on other players first, otherwise they will be included in the human blacklist...]
[(Hot) The rumor about Edward's mental breakdown is true, and the United Group Kungunirko issued a statement to refute the rumor. ]
[(Hot) Regarding speculation about the Ninth World, top player Lu took the initiative to disclose information about people with special identities——]
…
When Noel saw that "Edward's mental breakdown was a rumor," he sneered and took a sip of strawberry juice.
The next moment, when he saw a post that he accidentally browsed, his playful look suddenly stopped.
His pupils shrank slightly, his heart skipped a beat, and the strawberry juice in his mouth solidified on his tongue.
…
[——A match between a guide and an adventurer? Speculations about the reincarnation of the first player! ]
…
His expression did not change, and he continued to browse at the same speed as before. He did not show any abnormality, but his heart was filled with complicated emotions.
...He should have guessed this day would come.
He was not clear about the conditions for Su Mingan's return, but he could vaguely guess some.
Although these remarks are still nonsense at present, they may be true, as the current organizers have not discovered them yet.
Who would, when teasing an ant outside their door, suddenly have the thought: "Will this ant go back in time for me?"
But if there are more and more clues...
He left the dessert shop and stood at the street corner.
There were obviously fewer people on the streets, and the originally lively scene of watching the game had also quieted down.
Noel stood for a while and suddenly said this.
“…It’s so cold.”
He raised his head.
The simulated sky was like a pot, covering his head.
The weather in January is very cold, and Longguo is about to celebrate the New Year. It seems that Longguo is discussing inviting a group of former great artists to recreate the Longguo Spring Festival Gala on Zhai Xing.
He stood quietly at the street corner, the cool wind blowing his golden hair.
"...It's too cold." He said again after a moment.
Suddenly, he turned around and saw a graceful woman.
She had an approachable aura, with her rosy hair falling over her narrow shoulders.
“Dear Watcher,” the woman said, “We want to invite you to a place.”
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