All kinds of speeches, coupled with the building exploding like fireworks, made the night particularly lively.
With a "swish" sound, Su Mingan stopped instantly, and an arrow with flames at the tail pierced in front of him.
He looked up and saw a handsome man with a flashy hairstyle. In his hand, the man held a longbow with flowing purple light. The special effects looked very dazzling, and it was obviously a purple-level weapon.
"Come on, fight with me." The man sneered.
Seeing Su Mingan stop, the man shot several arrows again, and the arrows actually penetrated the wheelchair barrier that Su Mingan had temporarily set up.
Since the gap between the fifth world and ordinary players widened, Su Mingan rarely saw people who survived the space vibration. He cast a judgment on the man's head, and the amber knife chopped towards the man's head.
"boom--!"
A loud explosion was heard and Su Mingan stopped again to avoid the explosion.
When he looked up, the man's figure had disappeared, and those flaming arrows seemed just a provocation to him.
Those who are afraid to fight him head-on and run away after shooting a few arrows may use this experience to post a message later saying "The No. 1 player fought with me and failed to kill me."
"boring."
Su Mingan ignored the disappearing man and continued to harvest camp points until the hall gradually became quiet.
By interrogating a surviving senior executive, he learned that another group of senior executives from the Ninth City were fleeing.
Ten minutes later, Su Ming'an appeared above a chaotic factory and intercepted a sneaky team. He killed some insignificant small leaders with a few slashes, and only the Speaker, who was holding up a protective shield, was still alive.
The Speaker knew that he could not escape this disaster, but he still rebuked him righteously as if he were rebuking a traitor:
"If the gods want you to die, you have to die!" The speaker's face was grim: "Humanity has already lost, you are completely cutting off humanity's escape route! Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because Lord Lin Guang lets you go--"
Su Mingan swung his knife and cut off the Speaker's head.
Blood spread in the darkness, he put away his knife and turned around.
A night of bloody rain.
When some of the surviving high-ranking officials of the Ninth City came to the parliament trembling in the morning, they saw that the speaker was Su Mingan, holding a sword. He was leaning back in his chair, with a pink fox on his left shoulder and a black cat on his right shoulder. It was obviously a funny configuration, but in people's eyes, he looked like a devil from hell.
The former speaker's head was placed on the table by Su Ming'an. The broken cervical vertebrae could be vaguely seen, and blood was clotted on the neck.
Seeing that everyone was present, Su Mingan raised his head.
"Herax, the former Lord of the Ninth City, was disrespectful to me." Su Ming'an said, "I took back her position as Lord of the Ninth City and returned the sovereignty of the Ninth City to humans. I kept you here so that you can atone for your sins, believe in the guidance of the Lighthouse Church, and abandon the wrong gods - are you willing?"
After hearing this, people trembled and expressed their submission.
Once they express their willingness, it is equivalent to surrendering the last line of psychological defense. They will be passively infiltrated by the beliefs of the Lighthouse Church until they are completely brainwashed into becoming followers of the Lighthouse Church and qualified members of the free camp.
Su Mingan notified Doomsday City to come and take over the Ninth City, and asked barely available players such as Rimusheng to serve as his deputies, while he himself left the Ninth City.
He still has a lot to do.
The sky is dim.
On the twelfth day of the dungeon opening, the War of Dawn entered a period of total war.
Su Mingan returned to Doomsday City and took charge of the center, using AI Yeya's information transmission channel to remotely command a million troops. He gave some of the cutting-edge technology at hand to Tretia and asked her to arrange talents to learn.
While he was busy, Su Lin came back from outside.
"Where have you been?" Su Ming'an didn't meet Su Lin when he left last night, and thought Su Lin went shopping again.
"Bang", there was a loud sound.
Su Mingan looked up and saw a body with golden swords piercing its body lying on the ground, and next to it was a longbow with a flashing purple light. It was the body of the showy man who had provoked him last night.
"I went to chase him." Su Lin said, "You should be very interested in this bow. I asked him to hand it over before he died."
Su Mingan picked up the purple bow and took a look at its attributes. The attack power of this bow was about 30, and its shooting speed was not as fast as that of the Glory Hunter, but it had the special effect of [Ignoring Enchanted Spheres and Barriers].
This bow is quite suitable for Lu. He remembered that Lu had mentioned before that he lacked a long-range weapon.
Su Lin noticed something: "You're not going to give the bow I gave you away as a gift?"
"...No, I'm using it for my own use." Su Ming'an put the thought aside and put the bow into his backpack.
He no longer paid attention to this group of troublesome players and continued to manage his territory.
Recently, some interesting events have appeared on the territory floor. For example, [City Lord, we need a security team. Can you arrange some teams to protect us?], [City Lord, can we have a large library?], [City Lord, the power is always cut off at night in Doomsday City, and the nearby resource collection team is always disturbing the people...] and other life events, which made him feel like playing a simulation business game.
He has successfully exchanged for the floating cannon. The next step is the passive skill potion, which requires 5,000 faction contribution points. He should be able to get it in a few days.
On this day, the war has advanced to the 46th year of the Cataclysm, and the total war has been going on for more than four years.
Su Ming'an was in charge of matters related to war and technological development, while Su Lin was in charge of handling matters within Doomsday City. The messy forces of the Alliance were divided up clearly by him. The number of generals was reduced to four, and the power of the small generals was broken down into small pieces and distributed to various meritorious people.
As the former god of Yunshang City, Su Lin was used to balancing power, and the chaos in Doomsday City was quickly suppressed by him.
Of course, there were also troubles. But when he encountered a tough guy, Su Lin would go straight to the person's house without saying a word, with his sword drawn, and kill him. Everyone had to be "convinced" by his arrangement of power.
On the thirteenth day of the dungeon opening, the battle situation was evenly matched. The disadvantages of mankind seemed to be gradually reversed, and many people saw the dawn of victory.
——Su Mingan hasn’t slept for two days.
The Lighthouse Church's work of plundering the gods' faith, AI Yeya's battle dispatch and command, the legions led by Lu and Luna asking for help, the researchers and Tredia's questions about the three areas... they all need him.
This city is running at a fast speed, driving the whole world. And he is the beating heart of the world, with no time to rest.
The iron laws of the past and the rebirth of today contend with each other, the struggle between humans and gods sheds blood and fire, and countless lives are crushed in the ruts of history.
In the winter of the 46th year of the catastrophe, Su Mingan took a shaky step and fainted on the sofa in the office.
"Click", there was a slight opening sound from outside the door, and a figure came into the room, staring at him.
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