First Player

Su Mingan sent an alliance invitation to Mizushima Kawakora.

 At this moment, he clearly saw the astonishment on Mizushima Kawakora's face.

"The root of your despair is that if you don't become a 'Goddess', you won't be able to face me, the 'Old God'." Su Mingan said: "But what if you form an alliance with me? We can have a more exciting ending. Since you are right It's very disgusting to be a dog, so I will give you the steps to return."

He stretched out his hand: "If you are tired of this powerless situation, form an alliance with me. Even if you encounter difficulties in the future, even if you are not able to turn back, I can solve it for you. You are not a person like Edward. There’s not much animosity. We don’t have much of a conflict of interest, do we?”

His voice is soft and slow, and the bonus of missionary aura and charm points make these words persuasive.

The **** is not far away, and he is watching this scene quietly. He didn't come close, and he didn't say anything to stop it, as if... He had already anticipated the outcome.

Mizushima Chuankong's eyes trembled as she stared at Su Ming'an's hand. It was like this for dozens of seconds.

Su Mingan looked back at Mizushima Kawakora. His pupils glowed with a faint blue light under the moonlight, which was particularly sincere and clear.

“...Is this the first time you have tried to attack me like this?” Mizushima Kawakora said suddenly.

 “Huh?” Su Mingan blinked.

“How many times have you extended an invitation to me like this?” Mizushima Kawa Sora said.

The colors reflected in Su Ming'an's eyes faded away little by little, and his expression gradually returned from gentleness. He calmly retracted his hand and ended the strategy mode. He has already thought about it. Now that Mizushima Kawakora knows that he has a return, a chain of suspicion has been formed. No matter how sincere he is, she will subconsciously suspect that this is his repeated performance. She will also doubt-the previous times he Have you done anything unforgivable to her?

 Although Su Mingan will not do whatever he wants in the abandoned Zhoumu unless necessary. But other people's perspectives are different - no one can see what happened in the abandoned Zhoumu. From their perspective, it is possible for Su Ming'an to do any terrible thing, and it is the timeline that will be covered anyway. Even if he tortures and kills someone with extreme cruelty, that person will still face Su Ming'an with a smile on his face the next week.

"Hate me...hate me for always targeting you, hate me for trying to make you crazy in Qiongdi. You should hate me." Mizushima Kawakora held the handle of the knife tightly, and her words were heavy and slow, as if she was licking Licking his own wounds: "You have this ability - turn back... You can predict anyone's actions. There is no way I can defeat you. Countless weeks ago, you must have killed me, and you must have seen me." The most unbearable look - have I ever knelt down and begged for mercy from you? Have you ever done something more terrifying - "

 Her expression was one of despair. The crystal crown on his head jingled, and there seemed to be only a crisp lingering sound between heaven and earth.

Su Mingan looked at her and took one step back, one step, and another.

　　　ding-dong-ding-dong-ding-dong.

 “It’s the first time...ah,” he said.

 This is the first time I extend an invitation to you.

 I have never killed you even once.

But you...won’t believe it. Whatever I say, you will regard it as the experience I gained in the abandoned weeks, because you assume that I must have defeated you or even humiliated you. Even if I put the "return" thing on the surface, it will only make you - make "you" - make the human race - more afraid of me.

The moonlight passed between them, and the thin light cut through the shadows between them.

 He stared at the prints on his palms and tightened his fingers little by little.

Looking at Su Ming'an's shaking gesture, Mizushima Kawakora took action instantly. The tip of the knife pointed forward, emitting an angelic and sacred golden light, and moved towards Su Ming'an -

 “Bang!” Xue Qixia’s sniper rifle fired, attacking Su Mingan.

 “Whoa!” The Blue Bird arrow shot out, pointing directly at Su Mingan’s right chest.

 At this moment, Su Mingan completely closed his fingers.

—But he just tightened his fingers and did not send any spatial vibration, as if he was just enjoying the moonlight flowing between his fingers.

 This is the first day of the official start of the God War, with the goddess Mizushima Kawakora as the starting point for declaring war.

 The earth and rocks cracked, and the moonlight shook.

The brilliance of "Noah's Chain" flashed by, and several holes appeared in Xue Qixia's body. He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell downwards, but Su Mingan was unscathed.

At this time, Su Mingan retracted his five fingers and sent out a spatial vibration that could shake the heaven and the earth.

Lu Shu stood below, looking up at the battle in the sky. He had no means of taking off and no long-range skills, so he could only watch.

"You didn't ask me to do anything and asked me to stay in Inaya City all the time. Even Yamada Machichi and Lu and the others were assigned tasks by you early." Lu Shu whispered to himself: "It's because... you also feel that Am I not real?”

Su Mingan couldn't hear him.

Above the sky, Su Mingan held the sword with his right hand, and held the space with his left hand to vibrate. Huge floating cannons appeared around him, like jellyfish floating around him.

"I never thought that my first all-out battle in the tenth world would not be against the gods, but against you." Su Mingan said.

"In countless weeks, you have gotten to know me very well." Sora Mizushima held a black knife and a red rope tied to her wrist. She held the black knife in her backhand and slowly raised it in front of her: "Can you imagine how I would attack you? You should have seen it countless times... Su Ming'an."

 The black light shines brightly and the red rope flutters.

 Both parties are people who are good at long-distance. Mizushima Kawakora uses the power of angels given by God as a weapon, and Su Ming'an uses space as a weapon. When the two meet, huge aftershocks and ripples are produced.

The sky screamed with loud explosions. People on the ground hurriedly fell down. The violent dust and sand passed over their heads along with the strong wind, almost cutting their necks.

Su Ming'an took advantage of the victory and pursued him, but Mizushima Kawakora kept avoiding his sharp edge and only used the angel sword in his hand to block the fatal blow. She knew that as long as Su Mingan's mana was exhausted, she would win in the end with the power given by God.

 After all, the gods have been... watching her. She is not a lucky person like Su Ming'an who is loved by the world. This is one of the few places where she is favored by the world. The night is getting darker and darker. With Blue Bird on the side, Bivis covering, players such as Miao Bu and Chang Qingluo assisting, and hundreds of priests and priests covering the fire, they are all constantly consuming Su Mingan's mana and trying to exhaust him. . As for Su Mingan, there is no one behind him. He has always been fighting alone, and will always be fighting alone.

There were tremors one after another, and some figures fell like drowned seabirds, and some figures fell into pieces and fell under the moon, with dripping blood sprinkled in the sky. Corpses fell into the blue moon tonight, with loyalty to the gods remaining on their faces.

Blood was spattered on the side of Su Mingan's face. He raised his hand to wipe it away expressionlessly, his fingers dripping with bright red moonlight.

 He had fought like this for a long time in the ruined world, but at that time he was killing robots, so he didn't have much sense of reality. Now he is a human being, and memories of one person after another are poured into his mind, turning into dots of white light that gather around him.

Their cries before death—their unwillingness and hatred—

 “Devil—Devil!”

"He is definitely a demon... You heard me, he has the power of death. Only demons can possess this evil power..."

"He is a devil, and his companions are also supporters of the devil... Bishop Li is bewitched, Xiao Jingsan is a heretic, Chaoyan is a witch, Su Luoluo next to him is also a witch, as well as Li Yuxuan, Yi Zhongyu, Xia Jiawen...the gods said - these people tempted him, he should have been the archangel of the gods!"

 Listening to these ridiculous accusations, Su Mingan wiped the blood stained from the end of his eyes without saying a word.

 “Now, you are also an executioner.” The **** smiled from afar.

 The blood and corpses on the ground... Su Mingan had never stained his hands with blood in ten weeks, and now the gods finally saw this scene.

"God." Su Mingan glanced at the value of [Mana: 52/7000]: "I have heard an allusion."

Mizushima Kawakora raised his sword. She didn't want to listen to Su Ming'an's talk. His charm value was too terrifying.

“—I guess your current mana is 52 points.” The God’s faint voice sounded: “And the recovery rate of your mana is 60 points per minute. So, I can listen to you for two minutes.”

 So, everyone stopped attacking. Their clothes were almost in rags, and each of them had wounds from the shock, and blood was dripping from them.

“[Is it okay to kill one person to benefit the world?]” Su Mingan said: “[This person is innocent, and everyone in the world is also innocent. So how can one person’s innocence be compared to the innocence of everyone in the world?]”

Mizushima Kawakora frowned. She already had the answer to this question: "Of course the innocent people in the world are more important."

"[Guan Shi replied: Whoever wants to harm the people of this world, punish him. If it is another person, call on the warriors to kill him. If it is a group, let the government get rid of it. If it is a natural disaster, go and fight it. . If it is a man-made disaster, then hold accountable. If it is a system, go and reform.]" Su Mingan said: "As long as one person stops the tram, it will not matter whether it is 'one person' or 'people in the world' Points. Harming the world without knowing it, taking away other people's living space, asking another wave of people to seek survival, but judging the behavior of another wave of people seeking to survive. This is what you are doing."

"When civilization faces a crisis, 'moralists' will always try their best to find enemies within, push all the sins onto others, magnify and judge their sins to their heart's content. The more condescendingly they judge others, the more they appear to themselves All sin is gone.”

"God, you are doing such a thing. You are the culprit, you are the one who wants to destroy the world, and you are the train. But you push the issue of 'one person' and 'people of the world' to people like Mizushima Kawakora, and let her I had to be 'judged'. In the end, in everyone's eyes, it seemed like everything was her fault."

Mizushima Kawakora clenched the handle of the knife tightly. She knew that Su Mingan was trying to get her to change sides again. Because his mana has bottomed out.

 This man...never misses the last chance.

"I've finished listening." The **** said calmly: "I fully acknowledge what you said, but I am indifferent. Let's do it, goddess."

Mizushima Kawakora raised the black sword high, her eyes were slightly red.

Su Mingan smiled slightly.

 “God.” Su Mingan raised his hand: “It’s going to rain.”

“What?” Mizushima Kawakora didn’t understand what he said. What does it mean it's going to rain?

Su Mingan raised his head. The blue moon above the sky was gradually obscured by dark clouds, showing heavy rain clouds. The last ray of moonlight lingered on his forehead, and then fell softly.

 The first drop of rain fell at this moment.

 …

“Lin Yunting, has the amplifier been activated?”

“Request for rescue! 30,000 people at coordinates (298, 391) are requesting for help—we need the Fu Zhuan Family of Healing! Someone has been severely injured by the alien species!”

“Civet pilot Yamada Machichi, please go to station three for treatment. The system shows that your alien contamination level has reached 76%…”

“I’m almost close to the Holy City Research Institute, almost, almost—”

“The signal of Isabella’s team has been interrupted, located at Baiyu Street in the East City! Where are the allies of Louyue Kingdom?”

“They are already debugging the Immortal Talisman Seal. This thing needs to lock on a suitable sky coordinate to cover a wide range of rainfall.”

“Communication frequency band 492, 902.192—Are there people with more than 4,000 combatants in Dongcheng? Why are all the radars disconnected?”

“People in the steam age are too ignorant. They stand in front of us and don’t let us get close to the coordinate point—”

 “Lu, can it be lifted into the air?”

 “Don’t worry about me, let’s go—let’s go!”

Noisy voices came from Noel's headset. Anxious, nervous, enthusiastic. The battle lines were conveyed rapidly in the words, as if bringing people back to that long-ago war era.