He rotated the gun and aimed it at other parts of his body.
In the empty room, the only sound was the sound of him shooting himself again and again.
…
"When I was listening to my subordinates talking, I heard them talking about a legend. It said that Hephaestus, the god of fire, was ugly, so his mother Hera threw him under Mount Olympus.
When she grew up, Hephaestus made an extremely beautiful chair - the Throne of Hephaestus. The vain Hera took the bait and sat on it. Then, her whole body was locked by the mechanism of the chair. Hephaestus had completed his revenge. "
Noah took Su Mingan and led him through the streets.
"Are you trying to make a metaphor? You are the God of Fire?" Su Mingan said.
Noah really gives people the impression of "flame", whether it is his golden hair like flames or his passionate and warm temperament like flames.
"I just want to say that this is a good opportunity." Noah said: "The best way to weaken the gods is to kill the people they possess. In this way, each of us is like a 'Throne of Hephaestus'."
Su Mingan seemed to be thinking about something.
Noah opened the underground passage that looked like a manhole cover. A broad and vast underground square appeared before his eyes. Over 15 meters above, there was even a virtual projection, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, making this underground city no different from the surface city.
Over the years, the forces resisting Doomsday City have gathered here.
Along the way, Noah talked about his experiences in recent years.
"In the past six years, I lost my last relative." Noah said, "She is my niece, an 80-year-old woman. Her favorite thing to do is to look for games before the century disaster.
As a result, she did not die in the chaos of the war, but died in a large-scale purge by the city lord. The game cartridges in her collection were considered "cultural remnants of the last century", and she was considered "playing violent games and having a rebellious heart."
Su Mingan guessed what Noah did later, and Noah was completely disappointed. So he no longer served Doomsday City wholeheartedly, but contacted such underground cities, hoping to overthrow the Doomsday City regime.
Every word Noah said was filled with great pain. To Su Mingan, Kaiusta was just a simulated world that kept repeating. But to the people in it, they really spent a long few years.
The pain, despair, sadness and confusion they experience are all real.
And Su Mingan had no way of knowing what happened during this time.
"And today..." Su Mingan said.
"Today, you're back, Grandpa." Noah looked at him.
Noah's eyes were hot, like fire.
"Every time I see you, my heart skips a beat and I can't help myself from helping you."
Su Mingan: "...Why?"
Noah thought about this question carefully.
"Maybe because you are the one with the future," Noah said.
“You are different from those of us who are trapped in the past.
We are destined not to see the spring of the future, and can only repeatedly sink into the most dangerous, tragic and desperate times, but you can move towards the future without any worries.
So we're going to do everything we can to get you into the spring."
“…”
Su Mingan narrowed his eyes slightly.
He didn't tell Noah that his favor was just a product of the system's forced enhancement.
…
Noah took him to the deepest part of the underground city, a building that looked like a church.
A slender girl stood there.
She stood under the stained glass window, with virtual light projected from above the palace, shining on her face. She placed her hands on her chest, in a mourning gesture. It was as if something ethereal was lingering around her.
Hearing the noise, she turned around and looked at him with clear green eyes, like a quiet lake in the forest.
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