After the first blooming, Su Mingan read their memories, but did not find the image of the Supreme Lord and the platform coordinates in the vast ocean of memories.
It doesn't matter, he can commit suicide again.
After destroying his body in the center of the World Tree, his death was rolled back and time went back to the moment when the red rain fell.
Again, again, and again.
Mass possession by the Dream Patrollers would only occur in the second when the rainstorm was the heaviest. In that short second, tens of thousands of Dream Patrollers would collectively replace the bodies of the Rovashas - but as long as Su Ming'an's body was more attractive than the Rovashas in that second, the Rovashas would not be harmed.
At that second, Su Mingan's body was scattered all over Luo Vasa.
At that second, thousands of Su Mingan's bodies were possessed.
At that second, thousands of Su Mingan's bodies exploded, and the bright blood red color covered the clouds, vegetation, and soil of the five planes of Luowasha.
Each time, the location of Su Mingan's body would be slightly different, and the Dream Patrollers he lured in each time would be different. Therefore, every time Su Mingan died and went back to the game, he would collect the memories of different Dream Patrollers.
"Splash, splash, splash."
Su Mingan, who was standing in the center of the World Tree, had white hair and was sensing the explosion of "himself" with an expressionless face.
His vision was filled with splashes of red.
After three rewinds, the fresh memories he collected gradually decreased, and most of the Dream Patrollers had already been read by him.
After five rollbacks, he had collected only a single-digit number of fresh memories.
After seven replays, he failed to collect any new memories. The memories he read out this time were all those he had read in the previous six replays.
This means that all the Dream Patrollers who were interested in his body have been read by him within seven times, and even if he goes back to the previous file, he will not be able to attract new Dream Patrollers. The remaining Dream Patrollers are not interested in his body.
Under the World Tree, Su Mingan sorted out the memories collected from these seven seductions, which included the memories of approximately 6,271 Dream Patrollers. They came from various civilizations, and most of them were ordinary people with mediocre wills. Among them, one person was lucky enough to have seen the Supreme Lord.
By reading this person's memory, Su Mingan saw the appearance of the Supreme Lord.
An old man with dark skin, gray hair, dense wrinkles, deep eye sockets, a sunken nose, and a sharp chin like a cold cone. It is a slightly ugly face.
…
“Ding Dong!”
[You have obtained the image of the Supreme Lord (3/5)! ]
[Clue 5. One-fifth of the Supreme Lord’s image: You discover that the Supreme Lord is an old man with white hair.]
【Clue link! 】
[Inference 3: First there is an ordinary-looking man, then a beautiful woman, and finally a slightly ugly old man. Could the Supreme Lord be a Hydra? ]
…
Su Mingan had no intention of complaining.
He felt his heart sinking bit by bit, falling towards an indisputable answer.
——By killing himself, he only found one petal of the image of the Supreme Lord, so the remaining two petals of the image of the Supreme Lord can only be obtained from others.
That is, killing other people.
This is no longer something that Su Liujin has hidden in history. The introduction of the concept of "they" has made history no longer history.
"...Did the Supreme Lord hide again?" The voice of Xiao Liujin who was accompanying him obviously became lower.
"He wants to keep observing and won't let me find His image easily. But He can't set an impossible dilemma, so He hides His image in the place where I can't reach it with the heart..." Su Mingan quickly figured out the Supreme Lord's thinking: "... on my teammates, on civilians, on innocent people."
Xiao Liujin, who was accompanying him, fell silent.
After a moment, he whispered, "There is another way."
"Um?"
"Resolve this Red Rain and meet the Supreme Lord as the victor."
"But this is extremely difficult." Su Mingan said, "Unless you find the key that was casually discarded by the Fun Demon and ask for the help of the Demon Mother Goddess."
"Then, which one do you want to choose?" Su Liujin asked.
If you choose the first path, you will undoubtedly become the "big villain" as Yamada Machi said. If you choose the second path, the difficulty is too high.
"...Let's try the second way, okay?" Su Ming'an's voice was very soft, as if he was asking Su Liujin, but more like he was convincing himself.
If he chooses the first path, he must point the tip of the knife at someone other than himself. Although it can be explained that this is to achieve the best ending, and the people who are killed will also be included in the soul ferry and resurrected in the new world... but.
However, these cannot be explained.
There were still many dream patrols who had not yet possessed the body and were still observing cautiously. These dream patrols with brains were the big fish, and the remaining two halves of the image must be in their hands. If Su Mingan had told them his overall plan, they would not have come.
The first path is too stressful, and pointing the tip of the knife at others can easily lead to irreversible consequences.
Let’s try the second way… After making up his mind, Su Mingan went back to the game.
He no longer lured the Dream Patrollers, but instead asked each of his "selves" to search for the key, whether it was flipping through books, asking priests, tracing ruins, or even contacting gods...
At the moment when the red rain poured down, there was still no trace of the key.
The second path seems unfeasible.
But what if I try a few more times? Maybe my search is not comprehensive enough, so I will definitely try a few more times...
"Swish."
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