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Chapter 1188 Chapter 1185

Chapter 1188 Chapter 1185 · "The First and Last Story (Part 2)."

In Daoyacheng No. 1 Middle School, the cicadas chirped slightly.

Su Ming'an and Chao Yan walked by slowly.

"The coalition government once proposed that Daoya City, where the old god was born, should be designated as the capital of the world, but we rejected it." Chaoyan pursed his lips and smiled: "This peaceful small city, as long as everyone is happy, it is fine. So many foreign things.”

"Su Xiaobai! My savior!!" At this time, a man rushed over with a long voice.

"Teacher Xia..." Su Mingan held her forehead.

"Thank you for the pants you gave me earlier!" Xia Jiawen was as excited as a monkey: "My proposal was successful! I was successful! Oh yeah!"

"Did she really agree to it because of your pants, not because of her previous life as the manager?" Su Mingan said.

Xia Jiawen fell into deep thought.

Su Mingan smiled: "As long as you are happy, Teacher Xia, congratulations."

Only this living treasure-like teacher still treated him as an equal and did not regard him as a god at all.

"Classmate Su, will you come back to school?" Xia Jiawen asked eagerly.

"That will probably attract students from all over the world."

"This will increase the enrollment rate of No. 1 Middle School!"

"So that's what you had in mind, Teacher Xia..."

"hey-hey."

Su Mingan patted his shoulder: "Help me take care of a student named Su Wensheng. He should be taking the college entrance examination soon."

"Of course, the teacher is very responsible for every student. Su Wensheng's grades are very good and he will definitely have a bright future," Xia Jiawen said.

Su Mingan then laughed:

"That's good……"

"Happy wedding, Teacher Xia."

In the past, you could only get married in the lonely Jiuyou, and watch your children die from eating sweets. But it's different now.

I wish you happiness.

I wish you happiness……

…

——"Xia Jiawen"·Talk about the future——

HE (positive ending) [Principal of Hope College with students all over the world]:

A few years later, Xia Jiawen took up the position of principal of Daoyacheng No. 1 Middle School. He proposed to build more schools so that children could read books.

In his later years, the Hope School he founded trained thousands of top students.

"I want to work hard so that all children can go to college!"

Possibility of realization: 2.08%

Years of birth and death: 800-887

——END——

…

There are many residential buildings and ivy climbing on the old buildings, which is full of the sense of the 2000s.

Under the dim street lights, Su Mingan heard a burst of singing.

"Shh." Su Mingan gestured. Chao Yan nodded and stood quietly.

"Xiao Lantian, you are about to take the college entrance examination, and you still accompany me to practice the dance for the graduation party. Is it okay?" The girl's voice came out in the alley, accompanied by the dance steps.

"Balance work and rest, dance for twenty minutes every night, it's okay." The young man's voice was clear.

The light casts their shadows on the wall, and the pits penetrate between the ivy. The painted red bricks and stones are displayed quietly, and the shadows on the ground flow slowly and gently.

An orange cat slept under the sycamore tree, snoring comfortably like a dyed pig.

"Little Lantian, what do you want to do in the future?" the girl asked.

"I want to go to Beiqing University, and then work in the coalition government and become a parliamentarian." The young man's eyes were bright: "Anyway, there is always a way, and I will always have a way to improve the world."

"Then I will continue to be the anchor." The girl twirled her dance steps: "Xiao Lantian, when I live broadcast recently, I always hear a voice exactly like mine - she told me that she will try her best to create a harmonious and beautiful Internet World, let all the internet trolls go away and let me be a cool slime. But I don’t know who she is.”

"Well, I don't know... Anyway, you don't need to be a devil or a hero, slimes are also very brave... We are slimes, but slimes also have slime ideals..." Su Wensheng said.

The moonlight is silent and silent.

Su Mingan started walking, like every pedestrian passing by the alley, walking silently through the alley.

Su Wensheng turned his head as if feeling something, and looked towards the alley. He only saw the end of a shadow and the sound of footsteps gradually disappearing.

He stared for a moment, then looked back amid the music.

...just an ordinary pedestrian.

He held Su Luoluo's hand and thought about tomorrow's review plan.

By the way, he recently received a call from Xiaoli.

She said that she became Dr. Su's adopted daughter and would soon come to Daoyacheng No. 1 Middle School to attend school.

……so good.

…

——"Su Wensheng"·Talk about the future——

HE (positive ending) [The youngest speaker of the coalition government]:

The cries of the hungry people during the war when I was young, the crying of the girls in the classroom, the ugly laughter of the principal, the fictional news on the TV station, the dead Grandma Lin, the dark beatings and scoldings in the research institute...

My heart is still hot and my blood is still warm.

Perhaps, some rain will never stop all year round. As long as there are people, there will always be dark corners and cries for help from nowhere.

But I will do my best... to shine light into these places in my own way.

Will you like my world? The great savior of Su. It's not perfect, nor is it special.

But whatever it becomes, I love it.

Anyway, as long as I'm alive.

Thousands of times, I would... break into that classroom and do the same thing. But now I can do more important things, break into a larger "classroom".

Look, Su Da Savior,

Even if I didn't catch it,

... the butterfly would no longer fly away.

"This world couldn't kill me, and I still love it as before. Thank you, like my world."

Possibility of realization: 11.08%

Birth and death years: 810-? years

--END --

...

-- "Slime Su Luo Luo" · Epilogue --

TE (True Ending) [The Demon Lady Dominates the Internet]:

I will die, after seeing the golden sunset.

So, in the glittering golden quicksand, I used my authority for the last time - to imprint myself on the Internet.

Although it was just a consciousness, no longer me, but maybe one day... countless "I" will be happy because of it.

Goodbye, little cloud... playing games with you is really fun.

Where will I play hide-and-seek?

——Become a cool slime in the network that I love and hate the most.

"Please don't let her come to such an Internet world again, but what if she can slowly change this Internet world?"

Possibility of realization: 100.00%

Birth and death year: 19 BC-827 AD in the Tianshidai Era

——END——

……

——"Su Luoluo" Epilogue——

HE (positive ending) [The Devil Lady is always smiling]:

After Su Wensheng became a member of parliament, Su Luoluo continued to be an anchor. She loves to laugh, is cheerful, and has strong interactive skills, and soon became a popular anchor.

After Su Wensheng became the speaker of the coalition government, Su Luoluo also won the first prize in an anchor competition.

Now, she has really become the world-renowned "Devil Lady".

Everyone on the Internet will remember her.

Although she occasionally takes some drugs to relieve tension, this is also a part of life. After all, whose life will be smooth?

She already feels sincere happiness.

"——Please open the Internet! Miss Demon is here!"

Possibility of realization: 11.08%

Birth and death years: 810-867

——END——

……

——"Big Orange" Epilogue——

HE (positive ending) [Cat Angel Live Broadcast Cuteness]:

The orange cat followed Miss Demon and became a celebrity pet under the camera, enjoying delicious cat strips and dried fish, and occasionally showing up in the live broadcast.

There are often a group of barrages calling it "Cat Angel!" This is the "cat setting" given to it by Miss Demon, and Big Orange looks very satisfied.

Although there are no offspring, Big Orange has also spent a life of being loved by people.

"Meow~Meow~"

Possibility of realization: 11.08%

Birth and death years: 820-836

——END——

……

Finally, Su Mingan came to the church in Daoya City.

He walked slowly across the red carpet, with a clean glow like fireflies floating in the air, and the colored windows on both sides exuding a warm color, and in front of him were statues of gods and two angels.

Xiao Ying was waiting here. With his back to Su Mingan, he touched the white statue with his fingers, sliding from his eyebrows to the tip of his nose, the corners of his lips, and his chest... It was as if he was brushing the dust off the statue. His movements were dignified and sacred.

Su Mingan remembered the night when he first met Xiao Ying. Xiao Ying also worshipped the angel statue in this way. I wonder if the white tower in his heart has been reshaped?

"Xiao Ying, I won't use the power holder's skills to take you back. I have someone I must take with me." Su Mingan said.

"Of course, I don't ask for forgiveness." Xiao Ying turned around, holding the black bird sculpture, with a gentle expression: "Before leaving, Dieying sent my mother. I will live with my mother in this world until the end of happiness."

Xiao Ying walked out of the church without looking back:

"Goodbye, father."

"I am very happy to atone for your sins for a thousand years."

Su Mingan knew that Xiao Ying was not as relaxed as he seemed.

But Xiao Ying just remained silent and left Su Mingan's sight, as if it was really just for a brief farewell.

He came like a gust of wind, and left like a gust of wind.

…

——"Xiao Ying"·Afterword——

TE (True Ending) [He has been waiting for redemption for too long]:

While taking care of his mother, Xiao Ying continued to be a free adventurer, and spent his life like this.

This world is very similar to his hometown. As long as he and his mother write Chinese characters together, the melancholy in his heart will be reduced.

[Sorry, Mom, I made you far away from home. ] During the Chinese New Year, he always felt lonely.

[You are my child, it doesn't matter what happens. It's good to live here. ] Mom touched his head: [My son has grown up, and Mom is very happy. ]

The smell of New Year's Eve dinner came from the kitchen, and Mom's cooking skills were still the same as before. It turns out that as long as there are relatives, anywhere is home.

He never married and had children in his life, but always took his mother to travel around, telling her his travels over the past thousand years, those interesting stories... He was the prince of Lou Yue, the emperor Kenite who unified the world, and the killing angel of the gods...

Looking at his mother's happy smile, Xiao Ying seemed to have finally been redeemed.

Oh my god...

I finally feel happy...

The year his mother passed away, Xiao Xiangxiang was a dehydrated animal and grew old quickly. His soul's lifespan had already ended, but it was his mother's love that kept him alive. Now the end is coming soon.

The night before he died, he had a dream.

In the dream, under the blue sky, a young man with black hair sat next to the fountain and fed the pigeons.

"Father..." Xiao Ying murmured.

"Sir, you are here again. The last time you came, your whole body was covered with horrific wounds, and now they have completely healed." The black-haired young man smiled: "Have you been redeemed this time?"

Xiao Ying showed a pale smile.

"Um."

"I've been redeemed."

If... I had not made up my mind to ignite the old shrine on that day. Maybe Dieying will also let my mother go.

But, there is no if. He could only imagine... the possibility that there had never been a break between him and Su Ming'an.

The sky is clear and blue, and white feathers kiss the forehead.

They may become friends and work together to move forward. That must be... a very beautiful future.

Xiao Ying stepped forward and took the black-haired young man's hand: "Let's go... Heavenly Father. Let's go quickly to the ideal land in heaven. In the end, you came to see me off. I'm really happy..."

In an instant, golden rays of light sprayed across the sea of clouds, and he saw the gentle smile of his Heavenly Father.

The sunset stretched behind them, as if falling into a pale dream. They ran, ran - running all the way towards the White Tower in their hearts. Until Xiao Ying laughed warmly and ran into the white light——

A ray of morning light shone on the face of the gray-haired old man. In front of his mother's tombstone, the old man had stopped breathing. His white hair fell on the daisies in front of the tombstone, and the corner of his mouth was still smiling.

The old man died without any illness in his dream.

…Heavenly Father.

I finally...finally...

…

——Catching up with you.

Possibility of realization: 100.00%

Years of birth and death: Zhai Xing's year 2003 - the year 865

——END——

…

"--let's go."

Su Mingan was standing in the church when a young man with blond hair and blue eyes walked towards him.

This is the individual that Dieying "separated" from before leaving, just like the original blond young man, but the connection is closer. Through this person, Su Mingan can communicate with Dieying remotely.

Although Su Mingan was reluctant, he still agreed after thinking that Dieying was also a kind of power and might be able to check and balance the organizers.

"What should I call you?" Su Mingan asked.

"Little Ah," the young man said.

"Little Aba?"

"...Xiao A."

Using the power-in-power skill, Su Mingan took the young man away. There was no need to brush up on his favorability, but it actually started with 100 points.

It was the gods and the beauty who bid farewell to him.

"God, you are hiding something from me, about Chaoyan's real name." Su Mingan said.

The wind blows, and the silky white hair blows with the wind, but the god remains expressionless.

"Didn't you already guess it?" the god said calmly.

"Sooner or later, I will kill all you Riddlers." Su Mingan said harshly.

"Goodbye, Su Mingan." Chaoyan held his hand: "Next time you come back, remember to bring me new Italian candies."

"Yes." Su Ming'an turned to smile: "I will bring you whatever you want to eat."

"Promise me something, okay?" She hugged him gently.

"Is it a promise to look at the stars?"

"No." Her laughter whispered in his ear:

"Yes...you must take care of yourself and value yourself. Don't die...so easily again."

"Go back and read me another poem."

She stuffed sweet candies into her mouth, her fingers were soft and warm, and her eyes were as bright as fire.

Before Su Mingan could feel the hug, he was picked up by a beam of white light and flew into the sky——

…

[Countdown to return - ten, nine, eight...]

…

The green eyes were quickly obscured by the clouds.

Su Mingan floated in the air, overlooking the prosperous world.

Vaguely, he seemed to be able to see many people on the ground, waving to him.

It was as if I heard countless echoes.

Thousands of years ago, thousands of years later, past, future, erased, still existing...

"——Thank you for liking our world."

"——Thank you for coming, among thousands of saviors——ultimately became the biggest "good and long song" person."

"——Ming'an, smile more."

"——Sir Detective, am I your pride..."

"——Those who believe in dreams are dead forever, but I am still overlooking this prosperous age of great harmony..."

"——I am the 3030th bird, but you are different..."

"——The fifty-first fire bearer, goodbye."

"——Miss Demon King will always remember you, little Yunduo."

"——Heavenly Father..."

"——Savior Su Da, I wish you a bright life, good health and prosperity... Goodbye."

——Those who are acquainted and those who are not acquainted.

——Those familiar and unfamiliar people.

——Those who have passed away or do not yet exist——

This is an invisible and traceless destiny - only by surviving can we persevere until the day when good and evil kill each other. Thousands of reincarnations, the good self is destined to kill evil from the beginning.

First level: The Alien King wants to destroy the world. Second level: The Alien King is for saving the world. Third level: The Alien King is still for destroying the world, because the dimensions have to merge. Fourth level: Shan Changge prepared good to save the world, and good is the effort of everyone. Fifth level: The Alien King is actually an evil Changge, deliberately leading Su Mingan, with the purpose of being killed. Sixth level: Even Dieying himself is an evil Changge.

And you must insist on living, so that you can kill your "sins" from generation to generation with your own hands.

You kill "you", countless you die from "you", and countless "you" become dry bones. This time, "you" finally succeeded after crossing thousands of times.

——In the end, no one chose to escape their mission, they all chose to use their kindness and ideals——to desperately cut the first and last evil.

…

[Three, two, one, about to initiate transmission——]

…

Su Mingan closed his eyes.

"Hua La La——!"

The space fluctuated, as if the wings of Saint White spread out behind him——

——On this day, the back of the god went away from heaven and earth.

The boundless sky and earth were like early spring divided by day and night, with the burning twilight on one side and the moonlight sinking into the night on the other.

The myth of thousands of years has descended here.

And it will last forever in the future, singing the eternal will and resolute ideals of mankind for thousands of years.

People will devote their lives without hesitation for their dreams, careers and future. Ordinary students, or dedicated policemen and firefighters, teachers who teach and educate people, artists carrying drawing boards, professional players and anchors in the e-sports circle——

——They will all contribute to this prosperous era and move forward resolutely.

Until Praya was born, a new story began.

Eradicate the evil in the world, listen to the cries of those seeking help, break the unspoken rules of nothingness, hold high the torch of ideals and move forward, expose the darkness under the spotlight, let countless sheep shake off the water droplets and raise their heads——

The beginning and the end overlap, the truth and the falsehood are hard to distinguish, the ideal and the reality are intertwined, the initial cause and the final result meet.

Ten thousand worlds, free rise and fall, life after life, forever and ever.

Promise all living beings with ideals, and the ark with the other shore.

Promise history with years, and the nightingale with singing voice.

Ten thousand years will inherit the saints, and all generations can reach it.

The mountains and seas can be leveled even if the love is separated by mountains and seas.

Until that day——

……

[Godfather, look. ]

[The boy smiled:]

[The butterfly no longer flies away. ]

……

——Sheep, sheep, will never die in the rain again.