Chapter 1251 "Cosmic Catology."



"cluster."

A bright purple flame burned at the fingertips of the Lord of the World, and the silver-white mask was emitting a bright warm light.

"Didn't you drink the tea I poured for you?" The Lord suddenly glanced at the table.

Su Mingan glanced at the tea that was filled with the scent of wisteria: "Is there any need to drink it?"

Who knows what the Lord put in the tea? This is the first time they meet.

"This is my confident work." The Lord said: "If you are willing to cooperate with me, you'd better drink this cup of tea. Of course, equality is a two-way street. If you drink this cup of tea, I will also show my sincerity."

Su Mingan said: "Okay. But you have to promise me that you will let me see the goddess of life, Lotasha."

The Lord simply agreed: "Okay."

Su Mingan nodded, signaled the cat and fish on his shoulders to be alert, and picked up the porcelain cup on the table. The tea tasted cool and sweet, just like the black tea brewed by Si Que in his dream.

Then, there was a sense of fantasy that welled up from inside my body, as if I was surrounded by rainbow bubbles. It felt like I was stepping on clouds, and all the senses around me began to become unreal...

"What did you add?" Su Mingan's voice became light.

The Lord placed his fingertips on the wings of the goddess statue and whispered:

"Pain reliever."

"…Or perhaps 'sweet dreams before death' would be more appropriate?"

His golden eyes were deep as he looked down at the purple flames trembling at his fingertips.

At this moment, Su Mingan seemed to understand what the world wanted to do.

Then, the bright purple flame in the World Lord's hand suddenly enlarged and rushed towards Su Mingan at lightning speed.

"...I hope you like this surprise, Su Mingan. If my guess is wrong, then we'll both be doomed."

A wave of heat came towards him, but he felt no pain, just like the dream of hospice care that Su Lin had woven for Su Ming'an. The temperature of the flames was like a warm hot spring, making him feel like he was rolling in a golden sunflower bed.

It only took three seconds for the flames to touch Su Mingan, spread throughout his body, and finally engulf his breath.

The Lord stood up, and a large patch of orange-red sunlight passed through the stained glass window, outlining his long wisteria-like hair, with a few strands of hair hanging on the statue. There was no madness in his golden eyes under the carved high window.

Backlit, his eyes sank into dim shadows, and his thin shadow was like a flickering candle flame, stretched extremely long under the candlelight.

——It was as if he was going against the gods and defying the light of heaven.

Under the layers of white gauze, the statue of the goddess still stands, looking down with kindness and compassion at everything that happens in the hall, as if she is witnessing something.

The voice echoed in the hall and reached Su Mingan's ears within three seconds:

"…Give me a flower, Player One."

Su Mingan opened his eyes.

In front of him was a white palace, but he hadn't entered yet.

...The game has been rolled back.

It's really a rollback.

Su Mingan had a feeling of regaining what he had lost. This was his first time going back to this eleventh world, and he had already prepared himself mentally to clear the level with one life.

The Turritopsis dohrnii will revive as long as a little flesh and blood remains, but if its entire body is completely destroyed... whether it is eaten up or burned up, it will die.

Su Mingan came in.

The sun was shining under the colorful windows, and the purple-haired young man was still sitting at the top as if he had no bones.

When Su Mingan came over, the Lord stared at Su Mingan's empty hands for a second, and his golden eyes quickly became lazy:

"Nice to meet you. Su Mingan, please take a seat."

Su Mingan sat down as he was told.

"I invited you here because I want to cooperate with you..." The Lord's voice remained indifferent.

"World Lord." Su Ming'an said calmly. Under the gaze of the World Lord, Su Ming'an stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, holding the immortal talisman.

"...I heard that you believe in the goddess of life. I want to give her a flower."

A white daisy appeared in Su Ming'an's palm, swaying brightly as he activated the immortal talisman.

The Lord's eyes moved slightly, he stretched out his hand, took the white daisy, and inserted it into the hair of the goddess statue next to him.

When their eyes met, Su Ming'an seemed to have received the unfinished words of the world master.

——I have received your "flowers".

This time, the Lord's conversation became more in-depth.

"What do you think is the essence of the world game?" asked the Lord of the World.

Su Mingan has seen this question many times on world forums.

Some people say that the World Game is a knife made by a high-dimensional alliance to invade the world, using some kind of cosmic rules to force people into the game. Others say that the World Game is a protective barrier for civilization, forcing all things to compete in the form of games.

Su Mingan said:

“[I think the world game itself is the world game.]”

The Lord's eyes were shocked.

Su Mingan said: "The world game has no additional meaning because the game itself has no meaning. Games are a natural instinct of humanoids or intelligent creatures in the process of evolution. Even cats or fish without high intelligence will have the urge to play."

"If the universe is compared to a cat, a vast black cat, then the emergence of the world game is [a cat has the urge to play on the cat climbing frame during its growth], and the world game is this instinct itself."

"In my understanding, the universe is alive. Even if it does not have autonomous consciousness, it can breathe, has a heartbeat, and has similar natures to living things in a certain sense."

"Among them, [breathing] may be a cycle of the universe's revolution and rotation time, and [heartbeat] may be the moment when an asteroid hits a planet. And [the nature of the game], the moment this instinct arises, it is internalized into the [world game] floating in the universe."

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