First Player

Chapter 1172 Chapter 1170 · "TE·Seal it with me (9)"

The blue rose pierced his chest, a large amount of blood gushes out, and Su Ming'an fell forward.

Noel squatted down and took away the Sword of Destiny from Su Mingan's hand.

Dieying could not stop Su Mingan from unblocking the life hard drive. His only way is to let Noel take away the Sword of Destiny as the key at the moment when the life hard drive is unsealed.

"Noel, what are you doing!" Lu Shu's hair suddenly exploded. In fact, he had a premonition of this scene, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

"Noel..." Yamada Machichi couldn't believe it.

"Damn it, you golden retriever dares to harm my elder brother, I will fight with you!" Mo Yan saw Su Ming'an being stabbed in the heart, and was so angry that he was tightly restricted within the grid.

"...Why." A large amount of blood spread from Su Ming'an's left chest. He tilted his head, as if he still had his last breath.

"Dieying gave me hope about the new world." Noel's deep blue eyes were calm: "You have seen the future shown by Dieying. Among many possibilities, we parted ways and became enemies of each other. The power of human beings Limited, but the power of higher dimensions far exceeds that of humans. I just chose the side that is more conducive to realizing my wishes.”

"So, the adventure ends here."

"There is a coagulation potion in the blue rose cane. You can live for a while without a heart. Even if you have any authority, don't even think about going back."

Whether there is a death retracement is an answer that has not yet been finalized. But Noel only needs to keep Su Ming'an in a near-death state and unable to move, and Noel can usurp the emotions accumulated for thousands of years and transfer them to Duying.

——The last [Soldier] chess piece Dieying moved was Noel next to Su Mingan.

Su Ming'an closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again, blood slipped from the corners of his eyes: "Do you...really think...Dieying can realize your wish better than me...?"

A new world built on destruction and plunder...is this really the new world you want? Stepping on the bones of your companions and heading towards the sea of ​​stars...is this really the adventure you want?

Noel lowered his head, his eyes wavered for a moment, and finally turned silent.

The boundless starry sky was reflected in his vast blue eyes, unable to cast any clear shadow.

The blood under Su Ming'an's body was flowing more and more. He slowly closed his blood-stained eyelids, his black hair hung on the ground, and his breathing became weak...

Noel held the Sword of Destiny in one hand and reached towards Su Mingan's neck with the other.

at this time,

Noel felt a strong repulsion.

"boom--!!"

A violent explosion sounded, and Noel's eyes widened.

A sharp pain like exploding fireworks suddenly came from his chest, and his skin and flesh were torn apart. The repulsive force pushed Noel back sharply. He involuntarily let go of the Sword of Destiny in his hand——

"Snapped."

The other hand held the Sword of Destiny firmly.

In people's shocked eyes, Su Mingan stood up from the ground covered in blood. Although there was a horrific penetrating wound on his chest, he seemed not to have been fatally injured.

Seeing Noel fall to the ground, Su Mingan ruthlessly added another spatial vibration.

"boom--!!!"

Flesh tore and blood splattered. The blond boy fell to the ground, turning red along with the ground.

The situation suddenly reversed, leaving everyone stunned.

"There seems to be a gap in your information. It seems that you are not always looking at the old world." Su Mingan pointed his palm at Noel on the ground.

Noel fell to the ground, his expression still calm.

What Noel killed was indeed a killer. Su Mingan's entire left chest was dripping with blood, and it stands to reason that his heart would also be penetrated. Previously in the Dome, Noel's cane had indeed penetrated the chest and killed Su Ming'an. But the only exception is... In the tenth world, Su Mingan is using his own body.

And his own body, his heart,

Long on the right side.

…

"——When did you find out?" Dieying's voice came from afar. After all, this Noel really matched the secret code for meeting. Although even the gods could guess one or two secret codes, Su Mingan was too vigilant.

"It didn't take long." Su Mingan said calmly: "It's just that I thought of two possibilities."

"The first type: When the chessboard started to select military divisions, I called out 'Noel Ajinni', and then Noel appeared next to me. But... is this really the Noel on my world line? All of them [Noel] is called Noel. What if he is just a possibility of Noel, a separate body of you? And the only real friend Noel was not summoned to the chessboard."

"The second possibility: Noel disappeared a long time ago. The one who accompanied me... was never the real Noel."

He felt that his body was becoming heavier, and a tangle of negative emotions gradually emerged in his mind. But he was holding the Sword of Destiny tightly in his hand, allowing these huge sea-like emotions to flow into his body crazily.

Everyone listened to his analysis in shock, and few paid attention to the pain he was suffering.

"Three days ago, I used my time authority to continuously go back and try to save Lu Shu, Yueyue, Nuo'er, Li Yuxuan, and Lu Meng who died in the explosion in the Holy City. I went back over and over again and finally saved them, but... this Ignored a problem," Su Mingan said:

"——Does the time authority of the old gods override the copy of the world game?"

"——Was their death determined at the moment of the explosion, or at the moment after I looked back?"

When a player dies in a dungeon, his strength will be cleared and he will return to the main god world. In other words, the moment death occurs, the player has already left the dungeon.

In the past, Su Mingan was able to save players by using his own death rollback. His own death rollback is above everything else and can reverse the time of the dungeon. However, the time authority of the old gods cannot override the dungeon.

In other words... before the time authority was activated, the dead Noel and Lu Meng had actually left the dungeon, and he might have saved only their imitations.

As for Lu Shu and Yueyue, their deaths in the dungeon were real deaths and they would not return to the main god world. So they would be successfully saved instead.

Su Mingan asked from a distance: "Where did you hide the real Noel?"

Dieying was silent.

Su Mingan did not expect to get an answer. While he was carrying on with his emotions, he continued to play chess with Dieying——

...

[Both sides play chess, fifth round. ]

[Red side: Bishop (F2) moves diagonally to (E1). ]

[Blue side: Rook (A8) moves straight to (A3). 】

…

[Both sides move, round 6. 】

[Red side: Bishop (F1) moves diagonally to (G2). 】

[Blue side: Rook (H8) moves diagonally to (H3). 】

…

[Both sides move, round 7. 】

[…]

…

[Round 9. 】

[Round 10…]

…

Die Ying's plan failed, so he could only stop Su Ming'an from the overall situation. Let the black fog push forward, let the polluted tentacle monster attack the city…

These means are just a desperate struggle. There is no possibility of breakthrough except hoping for human mistakes.

Su Ming'an responded step by step. Wherever Die Ying attacked, he would defend. The army moved with his scepter, and when one piece fell, the army moved.

Under the lonely blue moon, he sat on the throne, with dried blood under his feet, and even his robes were covered with dried blood. He held up the scepter, and behind him was an entire civilization.

He sent disciples of the ancient martial arts family to lead the ancient martial arts, asked the homecoming guests who had been drifting for a thousand years to go to the seaside city to protect the defense line, asked the two people who had been lying for more than ten days to go to the front line to cleanse the black fog, asked the silent swordsman to wait for Daoya City, and asked the brave girl to join the front battlefield...

In his eyes, the battle situation was like a chessboard, with red pieces colliding with blue pieces. Interlacing, attacking, defending, eating pieces, returning pieces... The vehicles flowed on the crisscrossing roads, like arteries and veins that transported blood, turning into clear blue and purple in his eyes.

...

Holy City.

There were distant sounds all around, rumbling and harsh.

Dieying made a move to attack the Holy City, trying to make this city on the cloud fall.

"Quick, go and ask the Lord God!" People ran in a hurry.

"Don't worry, the Lord God will definitely handle it..."

"The Holy City must not fall..."

In the rushing crowd, no one noticed a girl. She had a black ponytail and wore a pink dress, and looked no different from an ordinary female student.

"——Have you made up your mind?" The voice of the gods rang in her ears.

"… Maybe." The girl's answer was uncertain, and even a little timid.

No one could have imagined that Su Luoluo of the Holy City could live a thousand years later.

She lived in the virtual world and became a network ghost. In the past thousand years, she used her causal authority to continuously improve various dream patrol games. Therefore, when the Holy City was in trouble, the one who could best resist the chess of shadows was not those smart and powerful managers, but she who also mastered causality.

She never thought that she, who was cowardly and timid, could be the "only one" to save the Holy City.

All the dream patrol games have been built, and she has made a beautiful leather case, singing and editing videos every day, and being a salted fish. People like her as a lively and cheerful game anchor.

If life continues like this, it will be fine.

But the gods asked her in the network whether she was willing to wake up from the network, and she actually agreed. Even the gods didn't think she would agree.

...It's hard to be a coward.

"You don't have to face Dieying's attack, you can leave it to others, although the sacrifice will be greater..." said the spirit.

The spirit will only consider the problem from the two perspectives of "rationality" and "whether Su Mingan cares or not". Because Su Mingan cares about Su Luoluo, the spirit hopes to replace her with someone else. As for the lives of others, it is not within the scope of the spirit's consideration.

According to his observation, this girl is the most reluctant person in the Holy City to die. She is timid, cowardly, and has insufficient willpower. In the past thousand years, every step she has taken to use the power of cause and effect has been completely dependent on his command. Let her go a little deeper into Dieying's causal line, and she will scream in fear.

She can't do it.

In fact, this is also the limit of what an ordinary person can do.

"Dieying has already dropped the chess piece. I don't think you can withstand his attack, so..." said the spirit.

"Am I the only one?" Su Luoluo suddenly interrupted him.

The spirit was stunned: "Yes, you are the only one."

In terms of authority, she is indeed the only one.

Su Luoluo smiled: "That's great..."

She only said this sentence.

Boom, boom, boom.

The heartbeat was clear.

The game had reached the eleventh round. Su Mingan was still unlocking the life hard drive, while Dieying attacked the Holy City. The dark blue causal line floated towards the Holy City like a sharp blade.

Su Luoluo took a long breath.

"God." She walked forward.

"You didn't tell Su Ming'an that I survived. He thought I had died a long time ago."

"When he leaves, you must tell him what I am doing now."

"You have to tell him that Su Luoluo is a coward, but she is a unique coward. She hid in the Internet for many years, but she touched his sky."

"You have to tell him... the coward did this not because she was brave. It was just because... when she was in school, she had imagined that a monster came to the playground, and she awakened as a magical girl and defeated the monster to the exclamation of the whole school - now this scene has appeared."

She walked forward.

Find the causal lines that threaten the holy city and stop them.

It was not a brave man who attacked the devil, but just a weak slime. The slime held a wooden sword and poked forward little by little, trying to protect the village behind her.

There was no one behind her.

No one saw this heroic scene of the slime fighting the devil. People were busy with their own things and had no time to pay attention to this side.

The Holy City was just one of the insignificant battlefields. There were thousands of people like "Su Luoluo" who stood up, and most of them did not even leave their names. Saturation rescue, she was not a unique hero.

One, two, three.

Her body was stained with yellow-green pollution, and she felt so painful that she wanted to cry.

When she finally succeeded in cutting it off, she sat on the ground without strength. People in the Holy City cheered.

"—— Dieying's attack was blocked!"

"—— Who is it?"

"—— It must be a team sent by the gods, great, everyone hurry to the next step..."

After a brief cheer, people began to move to the next step in a hurry. No one paid attention to which hero saved the Holy City, there were too many things.

Su Luoluo sat there and wanted to stand up, but her legs had rotted, so she could only crawl back slowly.