First Player

It lasts for 30 years.

"Ahhhh--look!"

The residents of the street looked up blankly and saw a naked man hanging upside down from the antenna pole. Next to it was written in blood: [This is the result of failure of procedural justice! ! 】

"Isn't this the prisoner from a few days ago? He killed several girls and got away with it just because of his family connections." People were talking about it:

"It's so satisfying, this kind of murderer deserves to die!"

"No way... if lynchings become widespread, the world will be in chaos. Who did this? The corpses are all covered with injuries from torture instruments. It's too scary."

In the bungalow ten meters away, Xiao Ying slowly wiped off the blood on the wall, buried the broken bones and torture instruments in the soil, put the pair of eyeballs he had dug out into his pocket, carried a bottle of wine, and started on the road again. .

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Speak up for the weak.

Remove obstacles to a just outcome.

A bloody replacement for the decadent upper class.

Xiao Ying actually didn't want to seek justice, he just felt that he was provoking authority, which was a very good way to commit suicide. But unknowingly, he was nicknamed the "Angel of Killing". People say that there is a killing angel walking in the world. He has dark hair and dark eyes. He has no origin and no name. But wherever he goes, all evil is killed and all haze is swept away. In the name of killing, he was born for light and justice...

He doesn't care about these boasts, nor does he care about people's criticism or admiration. If everything must be moral, it will give the moral bitch an opportunity to live as tiringly as Su Ming'an. So if he just abandons morality, no one can accuse him. Evil people will live more comfortably than good people.

If you can kill him, that would be great.

Once, in order to save a group of innocent people, he provoked almost the entire country's upper class. He was hunted down into the mountains and forests, and was shot across the board, with thirty-four bullet holes all over his body.

He fell to the ground, opened his arms, smiled, and wanted to greet death happily. Unexpectedly, the blood loss on his body stopped automatically, and the bullet holes healed quickly, without even the slightest feeling of death coming.

"Haha, hahahaha...! Hahahahahaha!!!" He lay in a pool of his own blood and laughed violently:

"Su Mingan! Lord Angel! Lord Angel!! Hahahaha——!!"

"I can't die! What should I do! Lord Angel - please kill me! Please let me atone for my sins..."

He felt that he had fallen into a nightmare where he could neither survive nor die - his status was too high, his body healed too quickly, and it was difficult for anyone to kill him. Even if he breaks his own neck bones, the broken bones will heal automatically. Even if he takes the initiative to jump into the magma, it will be like taking a bath. Unless Chao Yan, Su Ming'an, (?) people of that level take action against him, he will almost never die.

...?

Why is there a blank in his mind... Forget it, it's not important.

He lay on the ground in despair for a long time, dazed for a moment, but stared at the blue sky with a smile.

His blood-stained hand covered the end of his eyes, and he licked the cold blood on his lips.

"You must be watching me from heaven."

"Please save me...Lord Angel..."

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Finally, in order to die, he dressed himself up as a beautiful woman and went to the most dangerous casino to attract people's attention, where poor people were often killed. After he left, dozens of people did come towards him with a grin on their face.

One night later, when people opened the door of the casino, they found hundreds of corpses riddled with holes beneath the feet of a beautiful woman. And "she" was sitting on the pyramid-like pile of corpses, with vacant and helpless eyes, lighting a long pipe in her mouth, and gently blowing out smoke rings.

The crooked pink lights of the casino shone on his head and face, looking ambiguous and confusing. However, the blood stains on his face made the person who opened the door instantly feel weak in his legs and knees and fell to his knees.

"I wanted to die simply..." "She" smoked a pipe, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembling, and left a sentence that has frightened people for decades: "But I didn't expect that it would lead a snake out of its hole again... I'm not here to 'take risks, punish evil and promote good'..."

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That night, Xiao Ying had a dream after being drunk.

He saw Su Ming sitting quietly by the fountain of the old church, eating a bag of bread. White pigeons pecked at the rice grains, their feathers fluttering in the air.

This is... the scene before any tragedy has happened.

Xiao Ying stumbled forward. The wounds on his body that had long since healed all now showed a ferocious appearance - his neck bones were shattered into powder like glass shards, his lips were full of scissor marks, the meridians of his limbs were all severed, and his whole body was as cold as cold. The scars... He walked towards Su Ming'an like a bloody man without skin.

Su Ming'an raised his head and looked at him calmly, with just the right amount of politeness and restraint in his eyes, as if he were facing every stranger he had never met before.

Xiao Ying sat down next to Su Ming'an fearfully, and timidly wanted to reach out, but when he saw all five of his fingers broken, he retracted his hand.

This was originally a dream in which "no tragedy happened", but he felt an emotion similar to the fear of being close to home. Even if it was a dream, he couldn't express it.

"Sir, why are you injured like this?" Su Mingan was still eating bread. Even though the person in front of him was so terrifying, his eyes were still clear.

"I……"

The next second, Xiao Ying felt the heat and moisture on his face.

The tears that had not fallen in the past sixty years, the tears that had never fallen due to Su Ming'an's disgusted look... actually fell at the light words of the dreamer... at this moment.

He spoke tremblingly, shed tears, and began to express his desire to atone for his sins. Pour out your apologies to the person next to you who has been let down. When the tram came, he couldn't pull the lever to make the tram go to the side where his mother was tied up... I'm sorry.

Only in dreams could he dare to express his pain.

The young man chewing bread, after listening to his confession, said: "You said... you are an extremely evil person. You have done all the killings for your own desires. So, what ultimately drives you to do all this?" Orientation...why is it 'atonement'?"

“Isn’t atonement a good thing?”

“Isn’t the result just justice?”

"The means are evil, but the end leads to good. Is this a heinous crime?"

Xiao Ying opened his eyes wide.

"Everyone is gray. It is impossible to think that he is a heinous person just because of a bad thing. It is also impossible to require a person to do good deeds throughout his life just because of a good deed. As long as he does things out of selfish desires, his image will collapse and he will be criticized by thousands of people. Refers to." Su Mingan said:

"You're not a good person, but you're not a bad person either."

"At least you have really saved thousands of people in the past few decades. God Su Mingan may not be able to forgive you, but these thousands of people will definitely recognize your kindness."

Xiao Ying's eyes trembled violently, and he pounced on Su Ming'an as if beseeching, grabbing Su Ming'an's arm:

"What is a bad person? What is an ideal? Which is more important, the evil of procedural justice or the good of justice in results? Lord Angel, can you tell me the answer..."

This was a question he had asked before, but Su Mingan did not answer it at that time. At this time, Su Ming'an in the dream smiled and said something softly.

At that moment, the sky was clear and blue, and Bai Yu kissed his forehead. The sunset stretched behind them, as if falling into a pale dream.

He suddenly understood what Su Mingan didn't say at that time——

——[Justice will turn ordinary people into demons. If the result of justice is not achieved, then the procedural justice that leads to the abyss is meaningless. 】

And he finally got the answer, took Su Mingan's hand and placed it on his neck.

In Su Ming'an's clear and puzzled eyes, Xiao Ying showed a pale smile.

"Please...set me free...Father."

Those apologies and regrets finally have meaning.

He held Su Ming'an's hand and tightened it little by little.

No one can kill him, not even he can crush his own neck bones. His physical instinct for survival will always be greater than his desire for self-destruction at the last moment, making it impossible for him to die. But there is one person who can definitely do it.

The one...the one who made him want to atone for his sins, the one who made him willing to die. Even if it is a dream, it must be possible...

His expression does not look like a human being looking forward to death given by the gods, but rather like a believer looking forward to salvation.

His fingers tightened inch by inch, and his neck bones made a clicking sound. His face gradually turned purple, but his expression was more peaceful than any fairy tale. The young man in front of him still had clear eyes, as if he didn't understand what he was doing.

…Heavenly Father.

Finally... finally...

Xiao Ying finally closed her eyes, with a relieved smile on her lips.

With a click, the neck bone shattered and never healed.

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A few days later, someone discovered this remote cabin with an old corpse lying on the bed. This sloppy old drunkard died in his sleep, and his body was already covered in body spots.

Maybe the old man died suddenly because he drank too much, or some acute illness caused him to die in his sleep. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

People buried his body hastily, threw the wine jar out of the door, and pulled down the house. How did the farmers know that this was the legendary killing angel that punished evil and promoted good? This is just a sloppy old man smelling of alcohol. They even dislike having dirty hands.

The blackbird sculpture was also thrown into the trash can as a crude handicraft.

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In the second life, Xiao Ying was born in a slum and named Xiao Kai.

Fighting for food with wild dogs, picking up leftovers in trash cans, sleeping under bridges... The reason why he endured these pains was because he did not use his own strength to fly away. All because he discovered that there was a legendary captain named Su Xiaobai in Haishi.

The palm exposed by the captain... was exactly the same as Su Ming'an's hand.

"I finally... found it." Extreme joy poured into his heart. He deliberately became a seemingly harmless newspaper boy, deliberately made himself blue and purple, and then went to deliver the newspaper to Su Ming'an...

Finally, standing in front of Dieying, he called out that understatement...

"Father".

——This is where it all begins.

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Heavenly Father.

The noble white tower, the goodness I firmly believe in.

I finally...see you again.

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[The Age of Navigation (the 1st year of the Sky Generation - the first recordable era in the history of the Sky Generation). The era before this cannot be tested due to unknown reasons. 】

[The emerging period (1 to 30 years): changes in world fortunes and the demise of history. The people were farming and weaving, the country and the country were prospering in commerce, and craftsmanship and emerging literature were all taking off. 】

[Prosperity period (30 years to 50 years): The legendary navigator Su Xiaobai opened up maritime trade routes, sailed long distances, and cut through the waves. During this period of twenty years, overseas exploration flourished, treasures from various countries gathered, and commerce flourished. The Celtic Kingdom was prosperous and prosperous, and it was a prosperous country in the world. 】

[Decline period (50 years - Su Xiaobai returned to seclusion. Western iron ships gradually emerged, maritime hegemony changed hands, the prosperous times disappeared into the past, the business road was cut off, and the beautiful rivers and mountains became a land of invasion. From then on, The prosperous scene is left in the classics for future generations to learn from.】

[The heavens used oracles to ban navigation and prevent maritime wars from generation to generation, which is known as the "Forbidden Sea Change" in history. The Age of Navigation ended completely, and wars damaged the vitality of all countries. Since then, all countries have been closed off for hundreds of years. 】

[The trend of the Heavenly Dynasty has risen, and its talismans, swords, and ancient martial arts have led to a temporary prosperity. Due to the prohibition of navigation and trade, the ancient Eastern countries relied on their own livelihood and had a small-scale peasant economy. They were not affected by the legacy of wars in the Age of Navigation, and thus became the most prosperous power in the world. 】

[The world has entered the second great era (2nd year of Tianshi generation): the era of Eastern martial arts. 】

[This is a great era when all heroes are rising together and the situation is changing. Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and there are countless heroes. 】

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"Ding dong!"

[Currently passed: 75 years. Provide you with a piece of information related to B or C. 】

[You have received content tips about "The Eleventh World". 】

[World tip: This dungeon is different from the past. There is an "identity selection" link. Players can choose their own race before entering the dungeon. Such as elves, dragons, machines, demons, undead, vampires, mermaids, rusty cats, coral snakes, green luan, etc. 】

[Since you already have the "Seed of the World Tree", it is recommended that you do not select a race, and the most comfortable and comfortable race will be assigned to you. 】

[Wish you good luck. 】

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