First Player

[At the same time, the tower will choose 9 people from a total of 3,381,902 contestants to give you the prestige of disciples. 】

[The prestige of a disciple is like a rule, and you will die if you touch it. 】

[The disciples do not know each other's identities, and need to defeat the other 8 disciples except themselves. The methods include: cutting off the tattoos of the other 8 disciples, killing the other 8 disciples, and incapacitating the other 8 disciples. 】

[The final winner has only one disciple. 】

[Non-disciples can help their favorite disciples to win the final victory, please stand carefully. 】

...

After the final rules were released, everyone was in an uproar.

"What do you mean?" Su Luoluo didn't understand.

"The tower will choose nine people among us, and give them different instant death rules. Those nine people can use their own instant death rules to kill people." Her companion Qingqing said: "The identities of these nine people are kept secret. Only They themselves know that they have been chosen as disciples, and only they know their immediate death rules. They need to kill the other eight disciples before the world task is completed."

Su Mingan fell from the sky, and he quietly glanced at his palm—a blood-red tattoo appeared on his palm, which meant that he was chosen as a disciple.

...

"Ding dong!"

[You have been selected as one of the nine disciples. 】

[The immediate death rule you have mastered is: Those who speak lies will be given an equal death. 】

...

... a liar?

Su Mingan's eyes moved slightly, this instant death rule is very good and highly versatile. He is often deceived by various small liars, but now he can see through it at a glance, and he can even execute the opponent directly.

I don't know what the immediate-death rules of the other eight disciples are. It's best to be careful now so as not to violate other people's immediate-death rules.

With the help of Xiao Jingsan's figure, Li Mingyue put on a pair of black gloves for Su Mingan. Although there was suspicion of trying to cover it up, there was no better way to cover it up.

"Aren't you disciples?" Su Mingan asked.

"No, we don't have tattoos on our bodies." Xiao Jingsan said.

Su Mingan said: "The tower requires disciples to kill each other, is it for selection?"

"Who knows." Xiao Jingsan shrugged: "Doesn't any promotion path require harsh selection?"

Xiao Jingsan pushed Su Mingan away. Even if there are fanatical believers who want to get close to Su Ming'an, they are forced back by Xiao Jingsan's ice-cave-like temperament.

"Wait." At this moment, a person flashed in front of Su Mingan. Her black hair was like flowing clouds, and the red silk fluttered in the wind. It was Zou Yuqing, a demon girl from Lou Yue Kingdom.

People took a few steps back, and in their eyes, Zou Yuqing was no longer a likable game character, but a competitor from other worlds.

"Let's form an alliance." Zou Yuqing reached out to Su Mingan.

"Do we know each other?" Su Mingan said.

Although he and Zou Yuqing are very familiar in the game, but at that time he was the eldest prince Su Shaoqing, and it is impossible for Zou Yuqing to know the real Su Mingan.

"I think you must be one of the nine disciples. After all, the tower will definitely choose someone who is competitive." Zou Yuqing raised his hands and tore the silk ribbon on his shoulders to pieces, revealing a bright red tattoo: "Me too Disciples, let's form an alliance. Two against seven is better than one against eight, isn't it?"

Everyone was surprised to see Zou Yuqing so boldly revealing his identity as a disciple. Television cameramen quickly zoomed in to capture her tattoos for viewers around the world to see.

[Zou Yuqing is alive and well! Why did you just disclose your identity like this? 】

[After all, she is a demon girl, she has never been bound by etiquette and order, and lives as she pleases. 】

[Is this young man in a wheelchair really a god? The three angels were so afraid of him that he directly executed the Angel of Order Wright. 】

[Could it be said that the gods and spirits turned into mortal bodies to experience life in the world? Even gave himself a disciple status? 】

...

"Unfortunately, I am not a disciple." Su Mingan shook his head: "Why do you form an alliance with a disabled person?"

"Really?" Zou Yuqing took a step closer, with an innocent expression on his face: "Don't you really think about it? Just tell me quietly, are you a disciple, okay?"

Her eyes fluttered, her lips were bright red, and when she got closer, her skin became more like white jade, which made people feel shockingly beautiful.

However, Su Mingan remained expressionless: "I am not a disciple, Miss Zou."

Zou Yuqing blinked, sighed, twirled her fingers around the messy hair around her ears, and suddenly leaned closer and whispered: "You are very smart, and you have always refused to admit it. Do you know? My immediate death rule is—[In front of me] Those recognized as disciples shall be given equal death]."

Su Mingan's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at the girl who was close at hand. Her eyes were full of smiles, and silver bells jingled in the wind.

...and this instant death rule. It seems that not only what you do, but also what you say must be extremely careful.

He felt his palm was still icy cold, his instant death rule could not be activated, yet Zou Yuqing was telling the truth.

"You have no intention of forming an alliance, so I will go first." Zou Yuqing turned around and quickly left the venue. Many people hurriedly followed, after all, Zou Yuqing was the first person to disclose her identity as a disciple, so they could surrender to her in preparation for the success of the dragon.

Su Mingan glanced back, Mizushima Chuanku was standing in the shadow of the street coffee shop. Their eyes met, and Mizushimagawa Sora's eyes were slightly cold.

... Mizushima Kawasora is also likely to be a disciple.

Su Ming'an looked at the small group of Yamada Machi and others again. Lu, Mo Yan, Yi Lai and others gathered together. Their expressions were not solemn, maybe there were no disciples among them.

So, who are the other six disciples?

Su Mingan was not in a hurry. Since he had mastered the rules of instant death, the disciples would kill people sooner or later. When the news of the killings spread, they would soon know who the disciples were.

"I hate this kind of meaningless fight." Xiao Jingsan said suddenly: "According to the rules of a tower, picking out nine people to kill each other... What's the point? Just like most of the exams in this world. It is harming people. If there is an instrument that can measure the quality of human beings in an instant, most people will not have to work so hard every day."

"Since you are dissatisfied, win to the end first, and then overthrow the tower." Su Mingan.

Xiao Jingsan lowered his eyes slightly, then suddenly poked his head, leaned on the back of the chair and said: "I, Li Mingyue and Chaoyan, the three of us are indeed at odds with each other, and our beliefs and ultimate goals are also different, but when it comes to saving you, The three of us agree. Do you want to try to always stand by my side? My lord Angel."

"You should change this ugly name first." Su Mingan said.

"My lord Angel, my lord Angel, my lord Angel..." In the end, Xiao Jingsan was quite happy, and he couldn't tell whether he had a bad taste or insisted on something.

Su Mingan pretended not to hear.

Xiao Jingsan pushed him away from the square until he entered a deserted neighborhood, where a car was parked on the side of the street.

After getting into the car, Xiao Jingsan rolled up the window and turned on the air conditioner: "Go to sleep, now is not the time to release the imprint of control on your body, when the time comes, I will wake you up."

Su Mingan sat in the co-pilot, the back of the seat was lowered, and the temperature was just right. He has long been sleepy, and he only slept for an hour in the past two days. He closes his eyes.

At this time, the news came from the car radio. The selection battle of the nine disciples merged with the timeline, and people all over the world could not sleep at night, and the host quickly broadcast the changes around the world.

"It is reported that there is a long-collapsed building in the East Eighth District, the Mingzhu Building. All the brand-name jewelry is kept safe and sound in the building. The real estate agent is negotiating with Mingzhu Enterprise to decide how to deal with these 'already disappeared' jewelry now."

"It is reported that there were no survivors in the Asante Palace overnight, and Queen Brandy rushed into the black mist alone, and there was no news. The Asante Kingdom is discussing the successor to the throne."

"It is reported that……"

The sound of the news was very hypnotic, and Su Mingan's drowsiness quickly came to him.

"By the way... I gave you a peach blossom cufflink, shouldn't you give me a gift in return?" Xiao Jingsan adjusted the air conditioner and said suddenly.

Su Mingan was about to fall asleep, but was awakened by Xiao Jingsan's sound.

He squinted in pain, and picked out a gift in his backpack—it was a sculpture of a blackbird. Su Mingan couldn't remember when this thing entered his backpack. The players in the Fifth World sent a bunch of things, and this sculpture was mixed in. It was just an ordinary table decoration.

The gift that Su Mingan gave casually, but Xiao Jingsan seemed to have got a treasure. He carefully observed the black bird sculpture, wiped its dust with his fingers, and held it in his arms: "I will always keep it, always..."

Su Mingan was already asleep.

The heat was blowing on his pale face, and his dry lips were stained. Pieces of rain began to fall outside the car window.

People are already leaving quickly, and people have a lot to do these days. The disciples should find other disciples as soon as possible, and the team escorting the girl should find the girl as soon as possible. In addition, non-competitors are also responsible for news dissemination, public opinion control, government scheduling, diplomacy with people in Lou Yueguo, online betting and watching, etc.

The light rain was pattering, but the car was quiet. People didn't know that there was a sleeping disciple hidden in a car by the side of the road.

Changge closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open them. He was afraid of meeting the eyes of Xiao Jingsan in the driver's seat. Fortunately, Xiao Jingsan thought that Su Mingan had fallen asleep and did not find Changge.

Until three o'clock in the morning, Xiao Jingsan next to him made a "ding dong" sound from his pocket.

Xiao Jingsan took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

Changge quietly opened his eyes a little, and squinting over, he saw Xiao Jingsan looking down at the phone screen in his hand. Under the dark night, only the phone screen is shining.

Xiao Jingsan's stern face reflected the white light of the screen, his brows and eyes were deep and stern. Changge quietly looked at the phone screen, it was a text message——

...

[Failed, Chaoyan died two minutes ago, she failed to defeat the tentacle monster by the sea, the control mark on Su Mingan's body could not be erased. 】

...

Changge vaguely understood the meaning of this text message—that is to say, Su Mingan could no longer escape the control of the gods.

Xiao Jingsan suddenly burst out laughing, the phone in his hand fell to the ground, his fingers trembled so much that he couldn't hold it, and there was a crying smile on his face. He covered his face with his hands, hiding the tears that were streaming down his face.

"Okay, okay... I knew it, I knew it was too late... We still lost, we still lost..."

His laughter woke up Su Mingan, Su Mingan opened his eyes, and met Xiao Jingsan's red eyes. The rain on the car window and the tears from Xiao Jingsan's eyes slid down at the same time, dripping to the ground.

"Why are you crying?" Su Mingan almost thought he was wrong.

Xiao Jingsan picked up the phone, tilted his head and smiled and said, "It's okay, you can sleep for a while."

At this time, Su Mingan suddenly felt the lines on his palms were heating up, extremely hot.

...

"Ding dong!"

[Someone violated your instant death rule, do you want to kill him? (Touch the tattoo to activate the instant death rule.)]

...

Su Mingan hastily straightened his stiff fingers to avoid touching his palm by mistake.

Xiao Jingsan has turned blood red in his vision, which shows that Xiao Jingsan violated his immediate death rule.

...In other words, Xiao Jingsan just told a lie.

"You're lying. What happened?" Su Mingan said coldly.

He didn't activate the instant death rule, Xiao Jingsan's life was in his hands.

"...It's really fine, go on to sleep." Xiao Jingsan stretched out his hand and adjusted the back of Su Mingan's seat.

His brows and eyes were full of sadness, and his pupils were full of bottomless darkness.

Su Mingan felt his palms burning again——Xiao Jingsan's words were another lie.

The sleepiness made his consciousness blurred, and the rain outside the window broke into pieces. Incense inside the car exudes a luscious sleepy scent.

But no matter how you look at it - Xiao Jingsan looks like he is on the verge of collapse. His pupils trembled violently, and there were water marks on his face that were on the verge of breaking.

"...Tell me what happened." Su Mingan said.

Xiao Jingsan was silent for a moment, then whispered:

"Our plan is that if Asagao can defeat the tentacle monster stationed at the edge of the world, she can take you across the edge of the world to a new world."

"At that time, the control mark that the gods put on you will break by itself. After that, you will no longer be affected by the control mark."

"But I just received word of her death."

"The control can no longer be lifted, and we have no way to turn the tables."

Su Mingan understood, it turned out to be like this. He frowned slightly.

Suddenly, Xiao Jingsan's knife slashed at his neck without warning. Before losing consciousness, he heard Xiao Jingsan's trembling voice:

"...Live on, Lord Angel."