Chapter 852 "Praise you, Su Mingan!"



[Famine Man Amian (Level 2 Pharmacist): Holy shit! Level 4 boss! ]

[Please let me end the losing streak lv.33: A perfect clearance will definitely lead us to victory. As long as there are enough wishers, one person wishes to "redeem Zhai Xing" and one person wishes to "forbid post-world game human fighting", we can live peacefully again! ]

[Canada Goose (Level 3 Mage): I'm ready to watch Su Mingan's live broadcast. My family has already checked into the teahouse and is ready to sleep on the floor to watch the end of the tenth world overnight.]

[Edward lv.45: There are usually a lot of people in places like parks and teahouses. It seems that Su Mingan has become the best dungeon viewer recognized by everyone.]

[Spade Prussia (Reporter of the Third Order Forum): The eternal beacon of life, the pioneer of the fourth disaster. Using clearance as a stepping stone and taking power as a ladder - praise you, Su Mingan! ]

[Noel's Dog lv.11: As long as there are many fates, he will be encountered in a hundred thousand worlds. In this corrupt world, only the lighthouse is the only salvation. His sanity and rationality are part of me. They are what I have been seeking all my life and my honor - praise you, Su Mingan! ]

[Praise you, Su Mingan! ]

[Praise you, Su Mingan! ]

【Praise you, Boss Rabbit! 】

[Praise you, Baimao! ]

【……】

The atmosphere of the world channel is obviously much better than that of the world forum. Many people who like to have fun play memes here and turn the world chat into a discussion room for friends and family.

Su Mingan watched for a while and found that this group of people always started to praise him unconsciously, as if he was some kind of Buddha and praising him would bring good luck.

As the countdown began, Lu Shu called and the face of the white-haired young man appeared in the camera.

"Su Mingan, I won't disappear again." Lu Shu said.

"Well, if we are not together at the beginning of the copy, don't worry. My status is usually high, and I will find you as soon as possible." Su Mingan said: "If someone tempts you and asks you to sacrifice. You judge according to your own situation. I respect your choice."

Lu Shu nodded: "I understand."

After the communication is hung up, the road follows.

"Su Mingan, the list of teammates in the tenth world is you, me, Yamada Machiichi, Alger, and Isabella." Lu said: "Alger is a close combat attacker, and Isabella is a comprehensive biochemical specialist. You should have seen their information on the forum."

"Okay." Su Mingan nodded.

"Then wish us all the best, I will find you as soon as possible." Lu showed a familiar smile: "I hope you can still win perfectly like Asa Akto in the ruins world."

"Of course." Su Mingan smiled back.

The communication was disconnected.

Su Mingan leaned back in his chair and took a deep breath.

The world is changing, the general trend, and the future of mankind is in the hands of everyone. They are predecessors, leaders, and leaders, but they may also become victims, leaving only tombstones and ashes.

No matter what, he will never be like Ye Ye Jiu Xi. He is an idealist who always believes that as long as he runs fast enough and runs hard enough, he will definitely reach the finish line.

While waiting, time slowly approached midnight.

[2024/02/13, 0:00]

“Ding Dong!”

[Break time is over——Dear players, welcome back to the world game! 】

[The Tenth World: The Old World, the Land of Dream Patrol. A special development copy.]

【Players: people! 】

[The Old World will be copied into copies, and each copy will be put into the game with about 100 players! 】

[Since this is the tenth time that the player has entered the game, he no longer needs to learn the common language for communication. 10 points will be automatically deducted. The player will learn the common language of the tenth world! ]

[——The world begins! ]

Su Mingan's eyes were covered by a teleporting white light.

Before he opened his eyes, he felt his body sink and a sense of weakness came over him. This body seemed to be in very bad condition.

The vision is blurred and you can't see anything clearly for a while.

"Ding-ling, ding-ling."

There was a smell of blood in the air, and there was a sound of metal colliding. My right palm was painful and seemed to be bleeding.

...Is this the beginning of the hell of being imprisoned?

Su Mingan was not surprised, as he was good at turning the tide in desperate situations.

There is nothing to be afraid of anymore.

"...Has enough blood been given?" In the vague hearing, a gentle voice came from a distance.

Su Mingan tried to see clearly, but his vision was still blurry and his limbs were still difficult to control.

"Not yet." Another voice replied respectfully.

"Don't kill His Highness." A gentle voice said, "Let me do it."

"Yes," said another voice.

There were footsteps, the sound of leather boots stepping on the floor, approaching Su Mingan.

Tick, tick, tick.

The pace is leisurely and slow.

Su Mingan closed his eyes. He was gradually regaining control of his limbs and his five senses were becoming clearer.

"You can open your eyes now." The other party's tone was still gentle: "I know you are awake. When you are awake, your brows are always slightly furrowed."

Su Mingan opened his eyes, and his vision became clearer and clearer.

A bright Chinese-style room with a low wooden bed and mahogany window grilles.

A young man stood in front of his bed, his long, silky black hair tied up with a silver crown, a cloak draped over his shoulders, a pipe in his hand, and a tall figure.

The night wind outside the window was biting, the snow-white fox fur on the young man's hood swayed in the wind, and the flowing cloud jade pendant on his waist jingled. He blew out a smoke ring, his face was pale, his eyes were slightly cold, but the corners of his mouth were curled with a smile.

"Your Highness, what's with that look in your eyes?" The young man narrowed his eyes. "What a strange look... Don't you remember me? Or have you finally collapsed?"

Hanging on his belt was a wooden badge with the words "Xiao Jingsan" written on it.

"You..." Su Mingan's voice was stuck in his throat.

He saw something that shocked him.

——This young man with long hair tied in a crown, black hair, and black almond-shaped eyes,

The young man's face was exactly the same as Su Mingan's real appearance.

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