Just like in the colorful hall of a discotheque for middle-aged and elderly people, Su Mingan kept his eyes focused to avoid being blinded by the lights around him.
The comments in his live broadcast room are more anxious than a mad dog:
[You are not allowed to leave! Su Mingan, don’t leave! ]
[This ruined world doesn't even have spring, and people often die. I would like to call the ninth world the most heartbreaking world.]
[I want to see you clear the tenth world! I want to read the Xianxia book! ! ]
[Then I want to watch the gender-swapped version! I want to watch Disney princesses, and Shubao will be the Queen of Hearts. ]
[I want to watch the Garden Baby, Lv Shu is the flower, I water the manure. 】
[…Do you really think Lu Shu can come back? ]
[Can you guys be serious? We're fighting a boss, and the gods are right before our eyes, and you're still discussing how to pour manure? I just want to scold you... Why didn't you take me with you? ]
[Sooner or later, tree treasure lovers will assassinate you all (crawling in the dark.jpg)]
【……】
"What are you looking at?" The god saw Su Mingan's gaze and said lightly.
Su Mingan turned his eyes away from the barrage. Now was not the time to read these insane remarks.
Unexpectedly, the god stared into his eyes and said coldly:
"Are you reading the comments? What are they saying? Are they trying to persuade you not to stay? Or are they verbally persecuting Lu Shu?"
Su Ming'an's eyes twitched, and at that moment, he actually felt like the fourth wall was broken.
"When they need you, these audiences praise you more than anyone else, calling you a 'hero' and 'number one player'. When they don't need you, they assume that you will rule them tyrannically." The god said, "They don't want you to leave, but they are reluctant to give up your points. If they can get a higher points without you, they will definitely give you up. You know these principles better than I do."
Su Mingan remained motionless, neither refutating nor confirming.
In his live broadcast room, people actually started arguing with the gods:
[You are talking nonsense! You are a slut! ]
[I really want to kick this bastard, he is just being pretentious. ]
[What they said is fine. If the organizers say one day that you can only pass the world game by killing Su Mingan, will you not take action? At most, you will be like the people in the ruins world, crying a few times at the top of your lungs, and then picking up weapons and starting to fight.]
[No! I just really love Su Mingan! Love love love love love—mouth, mouth! Bobo bobo.]
[If you really love him, you won’t stay in the live broadcast room. ]
【Oatmeal, add group number:……】
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"What are you looking at again?"
The god's gaze was always fixed on Su Mingan's eyes, as if he had accurately guessed the audience's reaction through an invisible dimensional barrier.
"I didn't see anything." Su Mingan said.
"I think... among the current audiences, some are refuting me, while others are agreeing with me. Some are selling movies, tea leaves, and peripheral products..." However, Shenming ended the live broadcast in the room.
"Since you know this, you should also know my answer." Su Mingan said.
The scope of God's involvement is extremely broad. War, policy, human nature, dimension, and even world games and copies, how can we not guess his answer.
"I want to hear your answer in person," said the god.
"Then I'll answer you." Su Ming'an's voice was like a gust of wind swirling upwards: "I refuse to stay."
"Even with such a rabble?"
"Even with such a rabble."
What Su Mingan didn't finish was - he didn't love them so much that he even loved this mob. It's just that among this mob, there are people like Yueyue, Nuoer, Lin Yin, and Mo Yan.
"As expected." The god put his hands in his pockets and looked at Lin Guang: "The talks have failed, let's do it."
In the bright lights of the disco, Lin Guang lowered his head, and half of his face looked like it was covered with a thick layer of oil painting, making it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes for a moment.
He spoke only when the god became impatient.
"I want to persuade him again."
"Don't waste time, Su Mingan will never agree. No matter which world copy it is, he has never agreed to stay." The god looked down at the time on his watch.
The next moment, Lin Guang was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He suddenly exploded: "You clearly promised me before that as long as I can trigger emotional resonance, you can keep him. Now you don't even give me time to persuade me! Then why should I cooperate with you? What can I get if he dies!"
Upon hearing this, the god sneered and looked at Lin Guang with the eyes of a small animal: "It's not that I didn't give you a chance. If you were a little more ruthless, if you had activated the emotional resonance a little more severely just now, could he still be awakened by Captain Mu?"
Su Mingan was stunned. It turned out that Lin Guang had held back during the emotional resonance just now?
He looked at the two generals in front of him, one black and one white. Lin Guang glared at the god with anger, while the god still had a calm expression, but he could faintly see that he was anxious. The two of them, one ice and one fire, were very suitable for singing a duet.
Lin Guang got even angrier after hearing what the god said. His eyebrows almost flew off his chest. "What else? If the emotional resonance breaks him down, who can I listen to the music with? You didn't give me the paint I wanted. I haven't finished a single painting yet. I've made hundreds of pencil sketches, but none of them are finished with color!"
The god said calmly, "You are a dog that can never be tamed, even for such trivial matters. I saw how people in the world game described you... a Samoyed? Sure enough, you are a dog."
Lin Guang got the key point wrong as always: "I'm better than Samoyed!"
The god said, "You really compare yourself to a dog."
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