I resent the gods for not cherishing me a little more, and for treating my body as a tool. Will I really realize that I was just being foolishly kind when I fall down one day?
Until he stood in front of Su Mingan and asked his doubts.
Su Mingan, looking pale, answered him:
"I'm not kind enough to save everyone. They are strangers to me, and I won't risk my life to save them."
"But I can't do nothing... I'm afraid that if I pity myself a little more, more lives will be lost, the defense line will be pushed back, and the people and things I really care about will be affected. A horseshoe could destroy an empire."
"I'm afraid of those soul lights in my head. People I know start to appear...even you start to appear."
…So that’s how it is.
So that's how it is.
Xiao Ying retreated again and again. The resentment in his heart faded, replaced by sadness. If he could comfort himself with the reason that "the gods are too foolish and kind" before, he could still find a way to reverse this situation. Now he finally realized a kind of sadness - there was nothing he could do to change it.
The gods need "them".
…
Su Mingan began to feel dizzy more frequently.
So much so that when he was on the rooftop sensing the power of time, he didn't even notice the overlapping shadows approaching him.
It was just a shadow, separated by an ideal world, unable to even touch him, but almost touching his shoulder.
"...Speaking of which, Changge is still freezing right now." Dieying lowered his head and said meaningless words: "Don't you want to go back and take a look?"
Su Mingan then remembered.
Yes, there is also Changge who is freezing.
"When the dungeon is over, I will treat him to a barbecue in the main god world. His gains will be far more than those of ordinary players, so you don't need to worry about it." Su Mingan said.
Die Ying smiled: "You said that because you have already determined your victory? You even thought about eating barbecue."
Su Mingan said: "You said that because you implicitly told me that Changge is real and will also be real a thousand years later?"
Dieying's eyes moved, and he seemed to smile even more passionately.
"...Five more days."
"Yes, your pride will not last more than five days." Su Mingan said.
Dieying didn't say anything.
Su Mingan walked straight down and decided not to come to the rooftop to avoid meeting him again.
After this, the fifth world game begins.
Except for Su Luoluo and Li Yuxuan, no one else was selected for this world game. The chaos caused by this world game was the greatest - because most of the players were people from the Ten Thousand Eras, and after gaining power, people became unscrupulous and launched a dimensionality reduction attack on their era. Many people from the Ten Thousand Eras began to worship the power of higher dimensions and took the initiative to join the Dieying.
The command ship also officially entered the first year of the Sky Era.
The command ship is independent of the ten thousand timelines, but that doesn't mean its time will be frozen forever, otherwise everyone would be immortal. It will "run in parallel" with other timelines, and when it enters "Year 1", it means that the anchor point of time has fallen at the position of "Year 1".
In short, Year 1 is now the most important timeline.
…
On the night of the thirteenth day of the dungeon, a manager walked into the Old Temple and begged Su Mingan:
"Please... I heard that you can revive the dead. Please revive my mother. Please..."
Except for Chao Yan and General Qin, most people do not understand the essence of soul ferrying, nor do they understand what the life hard drive is. They only know that God is omnipotent and can create "magic medicine" and resurrect the dead.
Su Mingan knew the manager, Yi Zhongyu. Yi Zhongyu used to be on equal footing with him, and they could even walk side by side and talk and laugh together. However, now the gap between them has been magnified to an untouchable level.
Su Mingan looked at the kneeling young man and responded: "I don't have your mother's complete emotions and memories. Even if I resurrect her, she will only be a walking corpse..."
"That's fine, please..." the young man pleaded.
So after that, people often saw Yi Zhongyu walking slowly on the street leading a woman's body that looked like a zombie.
People became more and more convinced.
The gods can easily do what they cannot do.
The gods can easily fulfill their unfulfilled wishes.
God is omnipotent.
Since He has ascended to the throne of God, it is only natural that humans cannot truly understand God.
Su Mingan looked at the growing list in his hand with his head down. He followed the extremely fast flow of time and surrendered himself to the fast-flowing time, as if he was solidified into a marble statue.
Speeches again and again, farewells again and again, welcoming people back again and again, putting people into hibernation chambers again and again...it's as if nailing butterflies into specimens one by one and feeding them with their own blood.
It was easy for people to praise his name, to fight for him to the death, and to fight this tug-of-war to the death - but there was one thing they could not do.
—Bear the burden for his soul.
Time passed to the early morning of the fourteenth day of the copy. Su Mingan's consciousness suddenly became hazy and his mind went blank.
At that moment he suddenly realized——
It seems like I am following... the old path of Asa Akto.
This concept was like a bucket of cold water that instantly poured over him, awakening him from his trance. His eyes were clear, his fingers were shaking unconsciously, and he was clutching the vague names on the list into a ball.
Yeah. That's right.
——Isn't this what Akto suffered after the century disaster? He was worshipped as a god, praised by people, witnessed life and death... and then gradually became numb, sad, and worn out.
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