Normal people simply don't have this kind of mentality and courage. Qi Xu looked at the cute and adorable girl with admiration and shock.
Her expression was indifferent, but when she felt Qi Xu's gaze, she looked back with a hurt look in her eyes, her eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.
Qi Xu was helpless. He had gotten stuck at this crucial juncture that he couldn't get around: what exactly had he done in their fragmented memories?
The next video has started playing, featuring a happy ending for the protagonist, Xie Shaoning.
Without any prior setup or heated arguments, high-level players from all regions of the Chinese server gathered together, including some of the 12 players present.
The Chinese players were scattered and battered, clearly exhausted from the fierce battle.
It looks like a cross-server arena challenge.
Xie Shaoning stood on the highest command platform, his battle robe stained with blood, his hair disheveled, yet his back remained straight, his hand gripping his signature longsword, his eyes as sharp as ever.
He was no longer the carefree and silly boy; he was now surrounded by a composure beyond his years.
"I'm willing to die, but let them go."
The opponents laughed and sneered, "Sorry, all of you will be staying today."
Xie Shaoning smiled, and surprisingly, he looked kind of handsome.
There was no fear in that smile, only a resolute determination to burn one's bridges; the corners of his bloodied lips turned up, but his eyes burned with a burning light.
He raised his hand, holding the longsword horizontally to his neck, his voice piercing through the clamor of the arena, resounding: "I, Xie Shaoning, the commander-in-chief of the Chinese server, will sacrifice my life to bring everyone home!"
Before he finished speaking, Xie Shaoning took out a blood-red card that was shimmering with gold light; it was a god-level item.
The longsword hummed and vibrated, its body radiating a dazzling golden light.
He glanced back at his teammates helplessly. "Sorry, brothers and sisters, I'm still too bad. Remember to follow a strong leader when you go back, so you don't get bullied again. Damn it, I've been defeated by this life. It's so embarrassing!"
Without hesitation, Xie Shaoning slid his wrist, and his longsword sliced through his neck, blood splattering out and landing on the teleportation array in the center of the arena.
Xie Shaoning stared at his own death on the screen, his face turning ashen. He stomped his feet, roared, screamed, and lowered the light screen.
Although I couldn't hear his voice, I could roughly tell from his lip movements...
"Don't I ever die in a cool way? Can't you show a clip of me dying in a cool way? It's so embarrassing! How could I be driven to my death by such a trivial matter?"
Then he started frantically talking about a certain plant...
Qi Xu smiled again; this was a lovely child.
The video was played again, but the protagonist was now Three Kings.
Although this instance sealed all players' physical data and all skills, Qi Xu instinctively felt that he was the most powerful among the other 11 people.
The scene slowly unfolded, the Boundless Arena shrouded in the aura of powerful figures from various countries, the gray air filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere.
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