Su Mingan covered his face with his hands, trembling as if from the cold, his eyeballs squeezed between his fingers.
His mouth didn't move, but he kept repeating in his mind:
[Su Mingan, you want to kill everyone, you want to commit suicide. ]
[Su Mingan, you want to kill everyone, you want to commit suicide. ]
[Su Mingan, you want to...]
Over and over, over and over again.
Kill, kill, kill, kill.
Words full of murderous connotations jumped in his mind, but his pupils were clear and bright.
——This is a concept that he must remember. Only by reciting it over and over again can he take the next step to break through.
——But he looked like he had gone crazy.
Su Wensheng took a half step back and frowned slightly: "Let me show you a way. If the Holy Church is blocked, go and ask for help from the Black Magpie of Huo Mulier, and then go and break the prophecy stone wall... Hey, are you listening to me?"
Skip, skip, skip.
Su Mingan ignored it silently, like a player who had skipped the dialogue for many rounds. He now had to hurry up and repeatedly engrave the concept of "kill" in his mind, and then -
"...Su Mingan?"
At this moment, Su Mingan suddenly saw a golden figure.
As the shadows of the trees swayed, blue ribbons floated in the wind. Noel pushed aside the bushes with a smile on his face.
"Here I come," Noel said.
“……”Su Mingan looked at him.
"I felt you needed help, so I rushed over from the second tower." Noel smiled and raised his hand: "High five?"
Su Mingan and Nuoer exchanged secret signals, using the topic of "piano". Nuoer and Su Mingan exchanged secret signals by using different actions according to the time of day. It is now three o'clock in the afternoon, and the secret action is to clap your hands and slightly bend your thumbs.
Su Mingan stretched out his hand and clapped his hands lightly. Noel bent his thumb and exchanged the secret signal.
"You are going to Huo Mulier country." Noel looked at the sky and said, "I will go with you."
"No need."
"...Huh? Why?" Noel tilted his head.
"Guess?" Su Mingan said.
Before Noel could come to his senses, Su Mingan suddenly reached out and grabbed Noel's neck.
"Su...you..." Noel was totally unprepared for this move. He didn't even fight back, his hands hanging down by his side. His azure eyes reflected Su Mingan in confusion:
"Su Mingan...what on earth are you..."
Su Mingan retracted his five fingers.
"boom--!!"
A violent explosion sounded, and the space vibration exploded between his five fingers.
Noel's body was instantly torn apart by the almost zero-distance space vibration. He did not make any defense. Even though he had a high combat power, he could not withstand this blow.
Su Mingan looked at the blood on his palm and withdrew his hand.
There was a thin thread remaining on his neck - if he had been a step slower, he would have been controlled.
——He had thought of it a long time ago.
Since he had been reset so many times, he and Noel would definitely exchange secret codes every time they met. If the gods kept watching, they would easily find that they mentioned "piano" every time they met.
Therefore, as long as Su Ming'an and Noel exchange secret signals at three o'clock in the afternoon at any time in these ten rounds, the gods can create a "Noel who understands the secret signals" based on their actions.
Although this Noel had many flaws, it was enough. The gods were good at creating clones, so it was not difficult to fabricate an image of Noel. Even this fake Noel would think he was the real Noel.
Su Mingan raised his hand and slowly untied the silk thread around his neck. The thread looked very low quality and not as smooth and transparent as Noel's thread.
"..." He let go of it, and it flew high in the sea breeze like a butterfly kite.
He looked at the sea, his chest filled with cold wind.
So... it's very likely that, until now, on the right timeline -
He and Noel have never met.
In fact, he never met many people during this long journey. Many of the people he met might have been puppets in the hands of the gods, acting with him in this movie written by them. Every scene, every line of dialogue, even a subtle look, might have been written by the gods.
“Are you guys real…?”
Su Mingan looked at his palm, blood flowing between his fingers. Strands of bright red filled his palm, flowing down inch by inch.
The blue eyeball embedded in the yellow sand, even at the end, the pupil still reflects the blue sea and blue sky.
"Who is...really?"
He couldn't confirm it.
To recognize a person, we rely on appearance, voice, personality, demeanor, and strength. But in the tenth world, appearance can be disguised, voice can be adjusted, personality can be fabricated, demeanor can be imitated, and strength can be implanted - so how can we recognize a familiar person?
At this time, Su Mingan looked up. He saw a white shadow in the distance - he didn't need to look closely to know who it was.
Although Su Mingan had just triggered his own death rollback, as long as he was unwilling to get close to the prophecy stone wall, the gods would forcibly come to capture him. After all, the two rollback points were only one hour apart.
[Killing a person can gain his memory] seems to be his unique mechanism. He can only rely on himself.
"Goodbye, Su Wensheng." Su Mingan said casually.
"Oh, goodbye." Su Wensheng also responded casually.
Su Mingan raised his hand.
——annihilation, return to the original state.
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