"I'm so sad. There is no sad scene at all, but I just feel sad..." someone said.
Su Mingan thought. In the future, he would lose an arm and it would not be cured. Should he try to avoid this future?
…
The white text continues to flash:
The future of the third player:
[Player name: Lu Shu]
…
Seeing this name, Su Mingan sat up straight instantly.
"Brother Shu!" a player shouted.
"It's confirmed! We really ran into Su Mingan's team!"
"Brother Shu! Can you hear me? Brother Shu, say something, Brother Shu!"
Lu Shu's popularity was beyond imagination. In an instant, the theater was filled with voices calling for Lu Shu. Even Su Mingan turned around to look for him, but he couldn't find Lu Shu.
The players' hearts tightened. The previous two players had both died, so would the same happen to Lu Shu?
The video slowly opens.
Different from the tense and heavy atmosphere before, the sky was blue, and the clouds were floating in the air like clouds, without any trace of war. Seeing such a fresh background, the players felt a little more at ease.
The hustle and bustle of the city unfolds before our eyes, city residents punch in for work, traffic lights overlap and flash, and children run on the streets. It can be seen that this place is peaceful and tranquil, and has not been affected by war.
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
Under the bridge, there was a sound of sword swinging. A figure in a black robe holding a black sword was swinging the sword silently, as if practicing sword swinging.
Lu Shu was silent and sharp as always, swinging his knife over and over again. A child passed by him and called him "handsome big brother", but he said nothing. A couple passed by him and took pictures of him, but he was still swinging his knife. He never changed his movements, and his eyes were as quiet as dead water.
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
Like a silent gear, he only does his own thing. Repeatedly, over and over again, swinging the black knife. Thousands of boring exercises, like an old tree growing under a bridge, calm and still. The scene always repeats the action of Lu Shu practicing swinging the knife, and there is nothing else.
There were no dangerous battlefields, no exciting battles, and no horrific deaths. Lu Shu's vision of the future was more peaceful than anyone else's.
“Su Ming’an…” Occasionally, Lu Shu would mutter to himself, his voice was very soft and soon faded away like the wind.
"Great, it looks like Lu Shu will be fine in the future." The players breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Mingan frowned slightly. Why would Lu Shu practice swordplay in the dungeon? Logically, shouldn't Lu Shu always be by his side? How could he have time to practice swordplay alone?
Before people could think deeply, the fourth image began.
…
The white text continues to flash:
【The future of the fourth player. 】
【Player name: Mizushima Kawaseong. 】
…
This instantly made everyone excited. Even Noel, who was sitting in the dark, showed a thoughtful expression.
Some players were even so excited that they wanted to jump up, but were pressed down by an invisible force and pinned to their seats.
They stared at the names on the screen, trembling with fear.
"Mizushima Kawaseong!!"
"Impossible! That means the perfect clearance is gone!"
Su Mingan was also startled.
He originally thought that he would face Mizushima Kawai Sora at the end, but he actually faced him in this copy?
According to previous information, the organizer cannot manipulate the dungeon, otherwise the organizer can just deliberately gather all the perfect players together and the human race will be wiped out. It can only be said that it was a coincidence that Mizushima Kawase was matched with him.
Will they kill each other?
Or... there is still a glimmer of hope between them?
…
At the opening of the video, a woman with black twin ponytails stands quietly under the blood-red sky, tightly gripping the black knife in her hand.
Different from the previous images, the environment that Mizushima Kawase is in is very strange, it seems that all the houses are real and unreal, as if they are overlapping, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the unreal. It is like being in a mirage.
The sound of angels' songs could be heard faintly from the clouds, and a white corner of the city in the sky was revealed.
"So this is... the legendary utopia. So this is the end." Mizushima Kawashima murmured in a low voice.
A white-haired young man stood in front of her and smiled at her.
"Come on." The young man said softly, "Cut at me."
"How can humans become gods? I'm afraid the only way is to gather the three elements, and the status must surpass those who have already gathered the elements." Mizushima Kawase said: "'You' have already done this. It is 'you' who connects us. I express my highest respect to you."
She gripped the black knife tightly and walked towards the young man.
"What am I going to die for?" the young man said at this time.
Mizushima Kawaseong raised his knife.
Her expression was burning like fire, and there was a rare glimmer of light in her eyes, as if she was about to cry.
"The Holy Son..." she said.
"Really?" The young man smiled and said, "That's great."
Cut it down with one knife.
In an instant, it seemed as if a black abyss appeared in the world, a dreamy yellow-green color wandered in the sky, and countless people opened their eyes.
They stood up, raised their weapons, and threw them into the sky.
Weapons turned into meteors, bringing up dancing clouds and piercing the sky with unparalleled momentum, as if to penetrate the world. People roared, their faces full of tragedy and unwillingness, like a burning fire, rushing towards death.
The misty sky——
The white-haired, white-eyed god looked at him calmly and closed his eyes.
…
The image ends.
People were still immersed in this shocking scene and no one spoke.
Is this the final scene of the instance, or just the climax?
If this was the final scene of the copy, then they did not see Su Mingan in this scene of the decisive battle with God.
Could it be that when Su Ming'an lost to Mizushima Kawai, he was already dead?
Suddenly, people's eyes swept towards the chair in the middle. They had already discovered this most conspicuous seat, and the person sitting there should be Su Mingan.
Su Mingan's expression remained unchanged. He was the only one who knew that he could not die, nor could he be killed by Mizushima Kawaseong.
So, what exactly caused this image? Is it just a prediction from the gods, or is it an image designed to lure people into losing faith?
…
As people held their breath, the white words continued to flash:
【The future of the fifth player. 】
【Player name: Su Mingan. 】
…
Su Mingan gripped the armrest of the chair tightly.
He didn't believe in the future, nor in these images. He was just analyzing what the gods were trying to show him.
People raised their heads and watched the lit images in silence.
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