"Ding." Su Mingan played a wrong note.
He looked at Hui Bai in astonishment as he held the key high up, his head buzzing.
…It turns out that in real history, Hui Bai did not entrust the key to Su Mingan, who was ranked eleventh on the list, but struggled to get up himself and knocked on the white door.
At this moment, it seems as if the past and the present overlap.
Huibai used the key and came to the lake.
As time goes by, Su Ming'an can see Hui Bai, but Hui Bai cannot see Su Ming'an.
Hui Bai, covered in blood, looked like a blood-red worm. His thighs and arms were all broken, and there were two big holes in his abdomen. His body was full of ice spikes, corrosion, burns, and spreading poison from various players. His two eye pupils had fallen off, his lips were cut by wind blades, and his face was covered in blood.
Even so, he still held the key between his little finger and ring finger, used his two thigh bones as support, and the only intact shoulder bone as a fulcrum, and tried his best to roll forward instead of walking.
One circle.
The bright red blood covered the green grass by the lake.
One circle.
The golden hair ripples crimson in the lake.
One circle.
The lake water turned blood red as he rolled in.
At this time, the sound of Su Mingan's piano took on a strange and slightly low tone. Amid the heavy piano sound, the lake water gurgled, and a "golden object" that was not in human form slowly rolled to Su Mingan's feet and approached the white door.
I dare not stop the sound of the piano.
——Su Mingan was afraid that if he stopped playing the piano, Xiaona would stop revealing the truth.
The "golden object" did not dare to stop rolling.
——Hui Bai was afraid that if the rolling stopped, he would not have time to knock on the door.
Finally, the piano music officially entered the tragic final movement - Finale: Allegro moderato (Finale: Allegro moderato).
The strong sense of rhythm and interlaced melody gave rise to extreme abnormality and excitement.
Gustav Mahler added three "blows of fate" in this climax. These are the sounds of hammers hitting iron, symbolizing the invincibility of fate and the inevitable tragedy, conveying his own pain and despair.
On the piano, these three unabridged strikes are all composed of the accents of the keys.
"clang--!"
Piano sound.
The black-haired young man's ten fingers danced on the black and white piano keys.
“Ding, ding, ding.”
The sound of knocking on the door.
The blond young man knocked on the white door with his knuckles.
"Consciousness of the World Game, I beg you, I pray you--"
“Please save us.”
The blond young man fell in front of the white door, his fingers still tapping on the door edge stubbornly, as if it was his survival instinct.
A voice came from the white door: "——I can help you, but what can you give?"
Hui Bai knew that the consciousness of the world game had no sensibility and only followed the cosmic rule of equivalent exchange, so begging for mercy would not work.
His broken right hand slowly touched his chest, almost touching the organs under the skin, and promised—
"My authority - 'Witch'."
"I can create 'seeds' and implant them into any object, allowing inanimate objects to gradually breathe, grow, and come alive."
"My profession - Siren of Reincarnation, allows me to transform everything, regardless of race, gender, appearance, and even emotions and memories. I can fabricate them."
"World Game, do you have any dungeons that are particularly difficult to clear? You want to create a perfect 'Book of the Universe', but there are a few dungeons that have been sitting there and no one has cleared them. I'm afraid that this is quite troubling for you."
"Cough, cough, cough... Please give me a chance."
"I will help you clear those extremely difficult dungeons. In exchange, please leave us a way out."
At the end of his speech, Hui Bai was coughing and gasping, and the flowing blood was shocking.
While playing the piano, Su Ming'an looked at Hui Bai in surprise who was so close to him.
...Hui Bai actually knows so much, he deserves to be the number one player in the first reincarnation.
There was a sound from inside the door, like a cold machine:
"turn down."
"As an organ, the World Game will not intervene in the fights of any players. It will only watch and observe."
"Your suggestion is a good one. But the World Game cannot pay the price, so it is rejected."
"Heh... Heh..." Hui Bai laughed intermittently, as if he had expected such an answer. He raised his eyebrows, and blood flowed down his cheeks:
"Yes... As an organ, you can't interfere..."
"But what about... as... life...?"
"You were just a camera at first, but later, due to the transformation of the 'awake ones', you gradually became a game that provides various copies... This shows that as an organ, you will evolve."
"So...didn't you create any new 'cells' over the long years?"
"You only invited Boss Rabbit as the first seat. I'm afraid you did it to make him your experimental subject... He has become more and more twisted, gloomy, and crazy over the long years... This proves that he must have accepted your inhuman 'part', and therefore his mind has become so alienated...!"
"Boss Rabbit and you are gradually merging!"
"Only through this union with life can you... create the form of life..."
"Please come out...your life form!"
The white door was silent.
The sound of the piano became more and more passionate and painful, and every time the melody reached a high pitch, it would suddenly fall.
After Hui Bai finished speaking, there was no movement from the door for a long time.
After a moment, a figure walked out of the door.
He has red hair, eyes as bright red as a rabbit, a white rabbit fur cloak, and a red scale embroidered on the fabric of his belly.
——Xiao Na.
So, that’s how Xiaona came about.
As the first worker of the World Game, Boss Rabbit gradually became inseparable from the World Game over the long years. This also echoes a previous message: [The organizer cannot leave the World Game, and the two are already in a relationship of broken bones and tendons. For example, the forced escape of the Inorganic God caused His strength to decline significantly].
As the earliest organizer, Boss Rabbit has long been connected to the World Game. The World Game is an organ, while Boss Rabbit is life. Therefore, Boss Rabbit is subjected to inhuman mental stimulation and becomes more and more abnormal, twisted, and crazy.
Boss Rabbit took over "part" of the World Game, just like forcibly accepting a part of cells from an alien body. As the "mother" chosen by the World Game, it gradually "bred" the life form of the World Game - Xiaona.
To put it in a slightly shocking way, Xiaona is actually the offspring of "World Game" and "Boss Rabbit"!
Of course, this "birth" should actually be translated as "split".
"...What should I call you?" Hui Bai looked at the woman with flying red hair and said calmly, "Son of God?"
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