However, this made him realize more deeply that these did not belong to him.
As the time passed, he was just a passer-by. Everything taken from the world will eventually be returned to the world.
"Yes, I am a thief. My hostility towards you does not come from my hatred, but from the mission requirements of the character Akto..."
Su Mingan spoke, as if explaining his behavior.
Three seconds later, without any warning, Su Mingan suddenly swung his sword at an extremely fast speed.
Akto never expected that halfway through the confrontation between the two men, Su Mingan actually stopped arguing with him and started fighting directly.
The "forced hit" effect of the Yellow Rose Lock entangled Akto's body like an invisible thorn. Su Mingan's current strength value was as high as 92 points. If he was hit by this blow, it would be like the sky falling and the earth splitting.
Su Mingan’s speeches are only targeted at appropriate situations. He will start a long speech only when he judges that the other party may be convinced by him - all his strategic speeches are for the purpose of passing the level.
As for the "thief" mentioned by the gods... who is nobler than who? This should be the turn of the real Aqto and Su Mingan to talk, not this intruder.
“Swish!”
A hexagonal protective shield suddenly appeared on Aktor's body. There was a flash of light and fire on the stage, and a blast sounded. The crystal lamp above his head "crackled" and shattered with the wind and waves. People wanted to escape from the banquet hall, but found that the doors and windows of the banquet hall had been sealed, and the mechanical army had already been waiting around.
“BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—!”
With the sound of the floating cannon, the platform on the second floor collapsed, the exquisite piano was broken in half, the cream cake was knocked over, sawdust flew everywhere, and only floating smoke and thick fog were left.
People huddled in the corner, hugging their gorgeous dresses, trying to stay away from the dangerous area as much as possible. Only Cheng Luohe rushed to the bottom of the platform.
"Commander! Commander!" Cheng Luohe shouted, looking at the platform filled with thick smoke.
The smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a standing figure. His armor was damaged, his collar was stained with blood, and he looked embarrassed, coughing while covering his mouth.
Opposite him, the young man in a white suit was leaning against the piano with his eyes closed, motionless, as if he was in a deep sleep.
“What a hassle.”
With a "bang", the defensive armor fell to the ground. Akto looked down at the wounds on his body. The blood had completely soaked his clothes. He was seriously injured.
Fortunately, he had prepared anesthetics, which required the scent of lilies to take effect. He calculated the time when Su Mingan would receive the lilies and was able to take him down on time.
Everything went smoothly, and his plan rarely went wrong, even if the opponent was a player from another world.
"Commander..." Cheng Luohe stared at Su Mingan who was leaning against the piano. He didn't know Su Mingan's plan.
Some flatterers saw that the situation was settled and immediately asked the servants to drag Su Mingan away. Akto raised his hand: "I will help him myself."
He stepped forward, gently lifted Su Ming'an up, and placed him on his shoulders, as if he was supporting a wounded person.
In the banquet hall, the silky music was still playing, and people covered their faces with their fans and breathed a sigh of relief - the ruler had not changed, and this was the best outcome for them.
In the corner, Yao Wen covered his son's mouth. They needed peace.
People made way for Akto and watched the two figures walk from the stage to the backstage and then to the outside.
Faintly, a green light flashed at Su Mingan's temple, but it was covered by his black hair and no one saw it.
…
6:30 pm, underground city.
Noah put on silver-white armor, walked through the crowd, and came to the deepest church.
"Xiao Bi, the operation has begun. Please grant me the authority to dispatch personnel." Noah said.
"Authorized, come on! ヽ(??▽?)ノ" Emoticons appeared above Xiaobi's head.
"Also, please grant me permission to use AI Yeya." Noah said again.
"Authorized, please use properly! ?(^?^*)" A text bubble popped up above Xiaobi's head again. Before going to the banquet, Su Mingan gave Xiaobi permission to use AI Yeya.
"Also..." Noah was silent for a moment: "Please grant me the only vacant position in the inner city."
This time, no bubbles appeared on Xiaobi's head. She turned her head slightly and looked at Noah.
"Xiaobi, we are all people without a future." Noah said, "I want to do something valuable before I am buried in the dust of history."
There was light in his eyes when he said this.
A clear reminder sounded, and a text bubble appeared above Xiaobi's head:
"Authorized."
Noah turned around and looked down at the underground city. The entire underground city was like a running machine, and people were moving quickly.
"This is a topographic map and a real-time defense report. We will pass on the information in the Mourinho team's forum." In front of the gate, Lu unfolded the azure three-dimensional landscape and made a final mobilization to everyone: "We have space to dodge and maneuver. The commander in the central area will support us."
Hundreds of red dots were recorded on the map. People raised their wrists and saw different authority panels on their standard watches.
"The data is saved in the hard drive. If I die, please continue my research results." A doctor patted his young student on the shoulder and installed a pulse device on his arm.
"Goodbye, teacher." The young student pressed the locked door of the laboratory. If the underground city plan failed, the laboratory would be self-destructed.
At the street corner, Noel finished his self-transformation, took off his white gloves, and invisible threads danced behind him.
He looked up, watching the crowd moving, as if he could hear the voices in their souls:
"...Don't continue to be in a daze..."
"...Do not obey the invaders..."
He closed his eyes, and complex circuits weaved and looped around the ends of his arms, flowing like a stream. His deeply modified body hummed and resonated like a musical instrument in unison.
He felt that everything before him was so interesting and yet so fragile.
Some things are illusory and there is no way to ensure quality. Perhaps people's efforts are like moths to a flame, but I think it's worth it.
Winter has always been long, but no matter how cold the weather is each year, people always hope that spring will come.
…
Seven o'clock in the evening, in the central control area of Doomsday City.
Su Mingan's consciousness was a little fuzzy.
However, he knew that his acting was successful. According to Xiaobi's information, the gods would definitely capture him and take him to the central control area, where the key clues were.
The gods were plotting against him, and he was also plotting against the gods.
"His resistance is very strong. I have never seen a human being who is so defensive against mental invasion. His willpower is almost as strong as yours... or even stronger."
He heard someone talking.
"If you forcefully brainwash him, it may destroy his intelligence and memory. Please provide a new plan to the Central."
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