Li Mingyue put down the wine glass:
"Whether he chooses to save the world or destroy it all depends on his thoughts. It depends on the panel he can see, what conditions it gives him, and what rewards it promises him."
…
[“Do you like this kind of work?” Li Mingyue said in front.]
【“Hmm?” Su Mingan responded. 】
…
"So I protect this small town and wait for his arrival. When the time comes, the first person he will see will be me as the godfather, not the high gods. I will take him to help the residents, let him see the suffering of this small town, let him see the cruelty of war and the ruthlessness of the gods, let him see the sheep living in dire straits, so that he will be inclined to choose to save the world."
…
[“Relieve the residents of the city, gain their gratitude, allow their shaky lives to continue, and allow them to continue to hold on to impossible hopes and live in this world. Let them pray to the gods who will never show them mercy.” Li Mingyue said: “This is the work of the church. Do you like this kind of work?”]
…
"But I think even if I don't let him see these, he will be inclined to save the world."
"If he doesn't leave this small town and chooses to take the civil service exam and get married, I will respect him. Although I know the possibility is infinitely close to zero. But in this small town, he is absolutely safe."
…
[Su Mingan was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I don't like it."]
[“What a pity! I was thinking that if you like this kind of work, you could take over my job in the future. In this way…” Li Mingyue paused:]
[“Even if you don’t take the college entrance examination, don’t go to Peking University or Tsinghua University, and don’t get involved with the City Guardian Department… you don’t have to do these things.”]
…
"When he walks out of the town, the gods will immediately discover his location, and he will inevitably be drawn into the vortex of fate. This is the beginning of everything, the first sound of the bell of fate."
"Before leaving the small town, everything is just a prologue."
Dr. Su held the wine glass tightly, and the porcelain cup made a crisp sound. He tried hard to digest Li Mingyue's words, and his heart was filled with shock: "God...why do you want to destroy us?"
Li Mingyue said: "Because we are all a waste of resources."
Dr. Su was amazed: "We are believers of the gods and the source of their power. Why do you say we are wasting resources?"
There is only silence from the bright moon.
After a long while, Dr. Su calmed down: "Okay, let's put the original matter aside for now, let's talk about the main business this time, about the special medicine I mentioned at the beginning..."
Li Mingyue said: "What I have been talking about is always serious matters."
Dr. Su's heart skipped a beat.
An unconscious, fiery emotion spread from his heart. He was looking forward to what Li Mingyue would say next.
Li Mingyue pinched the cross necklace around his neck. The moonlight shone on his bony hands, which looked like pale white bones without flesh.
"——The 50th person to link the fire must be Su Wensheng."
“Bang!”
With a loud bang, Dr. Su slammed the table and stood up, his whole body trembling.
He felt as if he had already been swept into the torrent of fate, like an autumn leaf tossed up and down in the madly sweeping waves, unable to escape no matter what. He seemed to hear the rhythm, the rhythm of fate.
"W...why..." He asked even though he knew the answer. His heart was beating wildly and he was filled with shock, joy and excitement.
“…”
Li Mingyue was silent for a moment and looked into his eyes.
In his expectant gaze, Li Mingyue said:
"You've guessed it."
"Because all of you link the fire - and finally Su Wensheng, when put together, are the most similar to that person from another world."
"Congratulations, you have successfully created an 'Origin' that can save the world."
…
At this moment, Dr. Su Jihe seemed to hear nothing.
His eyes were all white, and his excitement surged up like a tide. He saw many things, and many people's shouts filled his mind at this moment. The emotions of the first forty-eight people became fierce at this moment, suppressing all his senses.
It was the first gunshot and the first fire among the group of researchers that made Tina scream, "Save it! Save it! Save it!"
It was the old folk song that politician Ruth sang, "People will love in fire and shouting," before she shot herself.
It is the still-warm thermos cup of northern soldier Yang Jiayu and the flame sweeping across Dragon City.
It is the devout kiss of Reverend Wycliffe and the blood-stained cross.
It is the snow-white feathers spread out behind Fujisaki Nanaka, the buried art.
It was the laughter of Bartholomew, the messenger of the Human Self-Saving Alliance, engraved on the glass bottle. It was the unfinished text message of Shen Yuqing. It was the sharp knife light when Parrilla walked out of the classroom. It was the fire where Debbie and her husband were buried in each other's arms. It was the blue roses soaked in the river by the fisherman Pala, and a small boat floating downstream. It was the falling head of Angelo and the cross on his chest. It was the university professor's desperate cry in the open class, and the fire that burned his vocal cords.
It was the evil ghost mask of Tang, the leader of the Human Self-Saving Alliance, and the millions of graves behind him. It was Su Shize's handover with him under the moonlight, the brightest moonlight that night, and the withered white morning glory.
It was Grandma Martha, Audis, Lawson, military teacher Michelle, and driver Master Liu. It was Su Lixian and Lin Yuzi's blue roses, and the words "heart" and "love" they wrote on their palms.
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