First Player

Chapter 1402 Chapter 54·"If there is no wind in the world (End)."

[21:32 pm on May 21, 2025]

【Lord God World·Area 12】

"call……"

A wisp of smoke rose.

Yang Changxu exhaled white smoke, and the smell of tobacco leaves and numbness reverberated in his throat, creating a burst of nicotine-induced pleasure.

He had never seen such a lively day.

The vast queue of players, several kilometers long, lined up from the teleportation exit along the red carpet until they reached the high-rise building of the United Regiment. It was crowded and crowded.

The players were whispering to each other, their faces full of excitement.

Yang Changxu could tell at a glance that most of them were casual players who had not played many games.

There are obvious differences in appearance between casual players and adventure players. Adventure players have a steady pace and a faint murderous aura, especially those who have experienced White Sand Paradise. Casual players, on the other hand, have a frivolous pace, often laughing and joking, with a rosy complexion and full of vitality.

"I have never dared to leave the field because I was afraid that I would not be able to keep up with the big team. Although organizations such as the United League have been providing the 'old and new' service, the number of places is limited, and I can only bring a few thousand at a time, so it is not my turn at all. This We can finally do it in batches! I heard there is no limit to the quantity!" A sixteen or seventeen year old boy jumped excitedly.

"Why is there no limit to the quantity this time?" a middle-aged woman asked, scratching her head.

"She's not Miss Lin Yin yet! I heard that she has mastered the power of the Dawn Angel's protection, and it's no problem to protect hundreds of thousands of people. Moreover, she has a city and power behind her. This is no longer the early stage of the dungeon, and the players' power has basically been established. It's up, it can protect new players." A girl was full of praise, she seemed to be Lin Yin's little fan girl.

"Lin Yin relied on the power of Angel of Dawn to get in and out of dungeons. Only at this time can casual players end up in large numbers." A man said: "The players at the top of the list are busy with their own affairs, and no one cares about them. When we came to the Lord God World, Lin Yin was the first one to think of uniting the power of our casual players, what a smart person.”

"I have read thousands of Rovasha guide posts during this period. I have always regretted not being able to enter. Now that I have entered, I must work hard to counterattack!" A boy wearing glasses rubbed his hands.

Yang Changxu looked at this scene, smoke rings were floating in the air, and the aroma of tobacco leaves was hot in his throat.

This is probably the last chance for casual players to counterattack.

Casual players have long realized that if they only have points but no strength, it may be difficult to protect themselves in the end. But they were helpless. After all, their own strength had already been eliminated and they could not keep up with the big team.

But Rovasha is the only exception. Even people with no strength can still work hard to protect themselves through the creation system, and even counterattack.

Of course, with rewards comes risks. The United Group also mentioned in the post: [According to reliable information, players who died in Rawasha will not be resurrected if their souls are taken away. Moreover, there may be risks of account theft], but it still attracts too many casual players who want to change their lives.

Even if you can't change your life, you can just mess around, buy some alien blood, and evolve some self-protection ability. It's better than nothing.

In the crowd, everyone has set their own goals.

A young man clasped his hands together and prayed silently. His face shape is very similar to that of Su Ming'an, and he even intentionally wore similar style clothes, as if to give himself courage: "Player No. 1, please bless me to survive... I have to survive. Only when I have enough strength can I protect myself." Mother……"

"I admire Noel the most. He must have something hidden. If I have the ability to walk in front of him, I will ask him personally why he stabbed him in the back." A girl hugged a strawberry pillow and kept thinking silently in her heart: "If I want to be cannon fodder, I Just be the most useful cannon fodder. Don’t be afraid of pain! I can do it!”

"I'm going to save Yue Yue. She will definitely not die... I'm going to save her before she turns into a book." A woman held a stack of paper, which was a printed paper book of "Yue Yue". She responded I read it over and over again, looking for the possibility of rescue.

"Can I accommodate the godhead of Demon Lezi? If it is really necessary, let me swallow the godhead of Demon Lezi instead of Lu Shu, so that Lu Shu doesn't have to die." A man put his hands in his pockets and kept thinking. : "Anyway, I have no father and mother, and I will be clean after death. Lu Shu is much more important than a loser like me. He has so many companions waiting for him, and I am just a marginal figure in this world. I don't care about anything." No……"

"When I pass the novice stage, I will go to the Hand of Destiny to have a look. When I was watching the live broadcast, I kept thinking, where did the clone go? I must find out personally and inform Su Ming'an..."

"I'm more interested in the Guardian of Order. I want to know who Hui Bai is..."

"Yamada Machichi seems to be in trouble, I want to help him..."

"I watched dozens of people's live broadcasts. I know the answer to the question that has been bothering Zhaoyuan. I want to tell her..."

"Then I'll go help Beiwang and help him wake up. I used to be a pharmacist, and I'm the best at waking up a person..."

"Here comes Burris! I want to vigorously develop the Lighthouse Sect together! Hum, I used to be a member of the church..."

"I'm going to find Yi Song. I'm not here to break him up, I'm here to join him..."

People have stood from God's perspective for a long time and understand the battle situation better than adventurers. Once they step into Rovasha, the action will be extremely targeted.

They entered the building one by one, heading towards the future and the distance.

Yang Changxu blew out a smoke ring and looked far away.

"call……"

He knew that it was not a small risk for casual players to collectively help adventurous players. For example, how to make sure that the Angel of Dawn is trustworthy? How to make sure that Lin Yin is trustworthy? How to make sure that Luowasha will not be destroyed in the end and everyone can return safely? These are all unknowns. Logically, it takes a long and boring discussion and parliamentary vote to decide whether to call on people to join.

However, the plan was finalized in just two hours. This shows that there must be the result of a joint competition between multiple forces behind the scenes - they hope to see this situation take shape. Either it is profitable for them, or Lin Yin has provided enough solid evidence.

Yang Changxu doesn't care what those forces think or what policy games they are playing. He doesn't care what wine President Wilson and Chief of Staff Eshkol drank at the wine table.

After all, the first player and the top players are the decisive factors.

990 million ordinary players determine the lower limit, the remaining 10 million high-end players determine the upper limit, and more than a dozen top players determine the upper limit.

High dimension, gods, organizers

The 19-year-old boy, the second seat was his friend, the sixth seat was killed by him, the eleventh seat vowed to help him, the Supreme Lord was curious about him, the shadow was obsessed with him, and the Holy Revelation turned into a warbler to find him.

"Gao Wei, God... What a lofty word, I didn't expect that the boy with a steel pipe in the original Henggang City shelter has gone so far..." Yang Changxu took another puff of cigarette. He still remembers the boy's words: If you want the zombie antidote, stab it in your palm. At that time, the boy's black eyes were big and bright, full of spirit and light, but now there is only fatigue and bloodshot.

Too far, too high. It's only been half a year, why does it feel like several lifetimes?

That boy has gone too far.

Yang Changxu smoked a cigarette and looked at the corner of the street - there were also two "smokers" standing there. It was rainless today and the weather was sunny, but the two stood under the eaves, as if the rain was everywhere.

"......Huh." The man with the slicked-back hair exhaled a breath of smoke, pulling out a hot breath, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Qin Er, do you still think that the future is bleak and the top players are all crazy?"

The white-haired man took a puff of cigarette and said unhappily: "Cole, smoke your low-quality cigarettes, do you think this topic is nutritious today?"

"Yes." Cole blew smoke rings: "It's more nutritious than when we smoked here together in Baisha Paradise. You said at that time that people who believe in the first player regard lunatics as gods. But now, it seems that everyone has become a lunatic."

Qin Er flicked the ash of the cigarette, and suddenly he was very angry. Laugh out loud:

"Yes! It's a madman! We are all madmen! But we are lovely and lovable madmen!"

"Integrity, determination, courage, sacrifice everything... 19-year-old madmen are so lovable!"

"If we have been crazy for a long time, the world has been crazy for a long time, and mankind has been crazy for a long time. Then let's go crazy with this biggest and most lovely little madman! Crazy to the end of the game, crazy to the final ending!"

"We are all - madmen on the same boat!!!"

The gray-white ash fell, and Cole looked at Qin Er who was laughing wildly in surprise. After a moment, he blew out a smoke ring and laughed out loud.

There were no words, no explanations, no exchanges. The two stood under the eaves, laughing at the empty and non-existent heavy rain, like two sheep who finally walked out of the rain.

"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha..."

In the past, during the White Sand Paradise period, they had stood in the rain in despair, smoking cheap cigarettes, and talking about human suicide, the crazy players at the top of the list, and the destruction of the world sooner or later. At that time, the heavy rain around them seemed to never stop, and the pain was damp and endless. But now, the long-lasting rain... seems to have stopped.

Qin Er took a step, walked out of the eaves, stood in the moonlit night, opened his arms, and laughed heartily:

"So what if it is destroyed, so what if it is annihilated, so what if the ending is unknown!!"

"You son of a bitch boss rabbit! You son of a bitch organizer! Sooner or later, I, Zhai Xing, will put you under my feet! Sooner or later, I will use my leather boots to kick your asses hard!!!"

"I see hope! I see hope!!!!"

At least, they have seen the way forward, and have seen... people following the footsteps of the leader, maybe fast or slow, maybe embarrassed. But at least, people are moving forward.

The young man completely shut people up with his practical actions for eleven copies, his every word, every time he risked his life, and every bitter smile.

Boss Rabbit had pointed out Su Mingan's bet, and everyone knew where he was going - it was a dark, tragic, and predetermined road with no place for burial. There was no turning point, no light source, and no happiness.

Some people in this mighty team decided to go to Luowasha because they hoped to change the overall situation and bring Su Mingan back.

They hoped to at least use something to keep him.

He was not Zhai Xing's Asa Akto.

"Will they succeed?"

Looking at the mighty crowd, Cole blew a puff of smoke and said suddenly.

"They?"

Qin Er fiddled with the lighter, clicking.

"They."

Cole rolled the cigarette butt and repeated it.

"Maybe. Maybe we should have some faith in humans."

Qin Er inhaled gently, and the aroma of tobacco filled his nose.

"What about him?"

Cole wiped the ash from his fingertips.

"Just like Fulton who invented the steamship..."

Qin Er took out a new cigarette, lit it, looked at the rising faint blue fire, and smiled:

"——He will also enter the era he leads."

After all, how can the person who brings spring die before spring?

The vague sound of rain seemed to ring in my ears.

"Tick-tick-tick, swish, swish, swish..."

Listen carefully, and it sounds like endless footsteps moving forward step by step.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Thousands of steps, ten thousand steps, hundreds of thousands of steps.

The light of teleportation keeps flashing, and players are still pouring in to join this huge team.

Colorful clothes overlap,

The red rope on the wrist rubs against the bow,

The collision of Western-style ties and Chinese-style buckles,

Small sandals and leather shoes squeak together,

Silver threads intertwined with black hair,

People of all colors come together,

——It’s like a spring with hundreds of flowers blooming.

It is worth noting that each of them holds a stack of Rovasa strategies in their hands, which records information on the five major planes, twenty-seven gods, and one hundred major forces. Most of the strategy information comes from the live broadcast of the first player. .

While Su Mingan was at the forefront, he clearly put the most in-depth, secret and effective information under the lens of the live broadcast room, so that hundreds of millions of people behind could clearly see, analyze and remember it.

Countless people followed his live broadcast in real time, turning each picture into complex analysis, guides and "beginner tutorials".

Su Mingan has tried every trap that should be stepped on.

Su Mingan has flowed all the rivers that should be flowed.

The experience left by Su Mingan lets people know what traps they should not step on and what words they should not say after entering Luowasha. Let them know which method they should use to fly further and better in this world.

The leader of mankind is moving forward in earnest.

Carrying heavy cumulonimbus clouds, step by step, he left the sky that once enveloped mankind.

At the same time, the people who followed him, even the once weak and timid casual players, gradually grew flesh and blood and grew broad wings because of him. Started to gradually learn to walk, run, and even... fly.

So there was no more rain after that.

So the sky above me is clear and the air is clear.

…

If it rains for a long time,

I should bow my head and carry away the cumulonimbus clouds.

If there is no wind in the world.

——I should give wings to everyone in the world.

…

People walked in step by step, and the white light flashed continuously.

Behind them, a pair of invisible wings seemed to grow, gradually relaxing, unfolding, and flying...

…

There are wild grasses and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.

In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into "ordinary people's homes".

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Go to school to train and prepare for the exam. Daily updates will resume on the 9th. It's almost finished, it will be a little more stable later on.