"Hi-ha! Transform!" she shouted loudly, motionless.
After a moment's rest, she repeated the above actions, saying "Hi-ha!"
Five minutes later, Su Mingan decided to come out.
“…”
The two looked at each other and the scene was extremely awkward for a moment.
After a moment, Su Mingan said, "What are you doing?"
Alisa put down her hand: "You...you are here. I picked up a secret scroll, which said that if I do this posture, I can awaken the cells in the human body and transform..."
Su Mingan picked up the scroll on the ground - it was a child's toy scroll, but Alyssa thought it was the real thing.
"Transform! Transform!" She began to stand on one leg again, with her hands raised high, repeating the movements mechanically, as if she could really transform herself this way.
"That's fake." Su Mingan said speechlessly.
"I don't believe it, it will definitely work!" Eliza was stubborn.
He turned and left.
"Oh, wait a minute!" said Alisa.
She pulled a paper rose from her pocket.
"It's hard to see flowers in White City," said Elisa. "The pollution here is too serious. These days, I see your mental state is getting worse. So, the girls we rescued and I folded a paper flower for you. I hope you'll be happy."
"Call me Su Mingan." Su Mingan took the paper flower.
When he took the paper flower, there was a joy in Alisa's eyes that almost set her on fire.
Bright red paint was applied on the paper and pieced together to form the shape of a rose. The technique was very simple, but one could see how much effort Elisa put into it.
Not far away, two little girls were looking around. Su Mingan's speech to the rebels had resolved their predicament, otherwise they might have been driven out by the angry people.
"Big brother, you are a good person!" the girl with pigtails shouted.
"Big brother, you will definitely win, and you will definitely be happy." The girl with ponytail shouted.
Su Mingan forced a smile.
His vision was dim and his eyelids were about to close at any time. Due to the contamination in his body, his mental state was getting worse and worse. He could only wait until this instance was over before he could rest.
He turned and left, taking one last look at Alisa, who was still stubbornly praising the sun.
Alisa was such a person, stubborn and independent, and she would not give up until she was beaten to a pulp. Although she was always timid in front of him, it could be seen from today's battle that she was actually a person who would not admit defeat.
If she wasn't strong enough, she wouldn't have the courage to run away from home.
She seemed full of yearning for fairy tales and game scrolls. No child could resist the temptation of transformation.
He arranged for his clone to keep watch while he himself fell asleep.
…
Ten minutes later, the aroma of broth wafted through the air, and Alyssa stood at the door with a bowl of soup in her hand.
"Big brother...are you asleep already?"
She drew aside the curtain.
Inside the room, the young man on the bed closed his eyes tightly and held the dagger tightly in his hand, not letting go even when he fell asleep.
Even though he was asleep, his sleeping face was still extremely defensive.
"Big brother." Elisa said to herself, "Why are you always so tired..."
She lowered the curtain and turned to leave.
…
…
[Parallel copy·Live broadcast room No.3·Edward]
"Click." The azure clock lit up, and all the artillery fire and bullets stopped at this moment.
A handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes landed gracefully. Behind him, a huge clock pattern "clicked" "clicked".
The rebels looked at him with admiration - in their eyes, this man was simply a god who controlled time.
Under the leadership of the man, they were unstoppable, and their time ability completely restrained the flying bullets.
[His Royal Highness Edward is so handsome! This is the real Prince Grant!!]
[Lick, lick, lick. I say this is the most handsome man in the world of games, right?]
[You can say he is the best in the world of gaming, but I don’t think Su Ming’an is better than him.]
[How should I put it? Su Mingan's skills are more inclined to the mid-to-late stage. Both the clone and space are very late-stage skills. At this stage, they do not have direct killing power. I think it would be difficult for him to kill a robot. ]
[The World Game is not a fight between two people. It is a competition of intelligence and strategy! He is the number one player certified by the organizer. How can Edward compare? ]
Edward sneered when he saw this comment.
"Certified by the organizer? It won't be soon." He said: "A top player who can't even win a battle, as long as he loses one game, he will be unworthy of the position."
The higher you stand, the harder you fall.
No one could easily accept that a student was towering over them.
Edward has gathered the forces he knew before. These people are connected by blood ties, marriage capital and family connections, and there are many talented people in various fields.
How could a student without any background always sit above them?
Edward is not a moron or a cannon fodder. As someone who has received elite education, he knows the importance of connections and expert teams. A student who suddenly emerges from nowhere cannot go far.
His attitude towards the audience seemed tolerant and appropriate, but the superiority in his bones always existed.
Facing those common people who originally had a low status in Zhai Xing but rose to fame in the game, the sense of oppression hidden in his heart made him a little impatient.
His respect for surnames, family background, and titles is far more important than his respect for individual people themselves.
He was looking forward to the day when he would see that person fall.
Besides, it shouldn't be far away. Some people are almost unable to hold back.
…
[World Game·Current number of people who have completed all levels perfectly: people]
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