First Player

Chapter 263 Chapter 261 "Hate"

"How could it be forgotten?"

Su Mingan replied very calmly, with no sadness or joy in his tone.

Ying made a gesture, meaning to let him turn off the live broadcast.

Su Mingan moved his finger and flashed, and all the viewers who were still yelling at Mizushima Kawaharu in the live broadcast room were kicked out in an instant.

"Don't you just want to dominate Zhai Xing?" Ying said: "...I'll tell you frankly, this kind of thing can be done by slowly being promoted from the position of "power holder". There is no need to deliberately pursue perfect clearance of all levels. .”

Su Mingan was silent.

"You know quite a lot," he said.

"This is something that can be guessed." Ying said: "[The person in power] is the highest-level special status, and the desire to be promoted all the way up is nothing - besides, you already have the power to control Zhai Xing. .At the end of the year, no one can beat you."

Su Mingan said nothing.

Shadow is right.

His current strength is actually somewhat above everyone else.

Dominating a country, or even a planet later... combined with his status as the person in power, this is something he can do.

But the problem is,

The issue is……

...but his wish,

It has never been anything but controlling Zhai Xing.

Just as he was silent for a brief moment, Ying's eyes began to slowly change.

The clock on the wall made a crisp "ticking" sound, and time passed by second by second.

"Bang——!"

There was a loud bang.

The wooden door was kicked open by a young man carrying a big sword in one hand. In his hands, he was carrying a girl with her hands and feet cut off.

"Brother, I cut off the hands and feet of this thing, and the copy didn't reset anymore."

When Mo Yan spoke, there was a murderous aura in his voice.

When he entered the door, there was an extremely strong blood energy on his body. The blood on the blade fell drop by drop on the ground, and the girl's empty body in his hand also dragged out large swaths of blood.

"I now understand why my eldest brother wanted to kill Suzunako and Zhuang Guo in the first place...disgusting, really disgusting. She was actually able to kill Dongxue remotely..."

Mo Yan didn't know whether Dongxue's death was caused by the explosion of the pendant, but he knew that Dongxue's death was probably caused by Suzunako.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have rushed towards them like crazy before the last instance was reset.

"She detonated Dongxue's pendant." Su Mingan said in a very calm tone, "She is Mizushima Kawaharu."

He had already been to Xia Luoyang's office and received his reminder. At this time, it would not be out of the ordinary to say that Suzunako was Mizushima Kawaharu.

Mo Yan's expression was stunned for a moment.

He, who had always admired the great gods on the list, now looked completely cold.

"Is Mizushima Kawaharu so weak?" Mo Yan himself couldn't believe it, but he subdued the opponent without any effort.

Su Mingan knelt down and looked at Mizushima Kawaharu, who was staring at him.

"I already understand, Mizushima Kawaharu." He said: "The prerequisite for you to detonate the bomb is that you must have limbs, and there is a distance limit."

Mizushima Kawaharu stared at him.

There was pain in her eyes, but more of it was indifference.

"You have lost, Su Mingan." She said: "Although I don't know how you saw me before, the pendant will always explode on time... You can't see the sun on the third day of the dungeon."

Su Mingan laughed.

The smile made Mizushima Kawaharu feel a little numb.

"You know, Mizushima Kawaharu." Su Mingan said: "Your infinite resurrections give you infinite opportunities to detonate the pendant, but it will also bring you infinite pain."

Mizushima Kawaharu's pupils tightened.

"...When I was in the fifth world, I learned a lot of torture methods." Su Mingan looked at his fingers, watching a dark annihilation appear on the fingertips: "After Ryan, you became my second An experiment."

He held her left cheek and poured mana slightly into it.

"ah--!"

A sharp scream sounded.

Su Mingan took back his hand.

Mizushima Kawaharu's cheek was corroded with a small hole, and black blood slowly flowed out. She seemed to want to cover her face, but a thin snake-like blood flow still flowed from her terrifying round wound. Flow down slowly.

"Even if you do this to me, the pendant will explode the next day—" she hissed.

Su Mingan's fingers pressed on it again.

Mizushima Kawaharu's screams sounded again.

Su Ming'an's fingers slowly moved to her eyes amid her frightened gaze.

"...I really wonder sometimes." Su Mingan said, "How much can one hate someone."

"...You, wait, don't, don't..." Mizushima Kawaharu stared at the dark fingertips less than three centimeters away from her eyes, and her whole body began to tremble.

Blood flowed out from her empty body in large areas, and even though her vitality was very tenacious, she was now beginning to weaken.

He pressed his finger slowly.

Heart-rending screams sounded.

Su Ming'an watched the eyes of the beautiful girl in front of her slowly sink, and saw the dark blood flowing from the eye sockets.

"—Su Ming'an! You—you really don't want your reputation? You did this to me in front of the whole world—"

Su Mingan closed his eyes.

"...No." He said softly: "On the contrary, they will only feel happy - because they have naturally entered my perspective."

When facing Mizushima Kawaharu's fearful and resentful gaze, he smiled calmly.

"The vast majority of them...the viewers who stay in my live broadcast room, they are used to seeing the world through my eyes."

"They're used to thinking about everything from my perspective."

"They won't doubt any of my words, they won't doubt any of my intentions."

"——Because they have seen it all the way, what I do is always right, and the route I take is always successful."

"So." He smiled: "...They will gradually give up thinking and follow the big group [live broadcast room] and become a natural part of it."

“Because as long as you watch, anything can be achieved and anything can happen.”

"Thinking about it then becomes meaningless."

"[Extreme voices are good at controlling the overall direction, dividing the open world into independent spaces, and making everyone belong to their own faction.]"

"And now." He said softly: "I have become the most [extreme voice] among them - I have become the only individual who can move freely and speak freely in this environment of hundreds of millions of people - you know what this means What? Mizushima Kawaharu."

Mizushima Kawaharu's eyes gradually showed fear.

"——Even if they don't want to admit it, they are good at using joking Internet terms to vent their dissatisfaction and differences." Su Mingan said:

"But in the general direction, these hundreds of millions of people will always be unified with me."

"Under the spotlight, everyone's eyes are looking in my direction, and all my words will be conveyed clearly - and the public's will and ideas will naturally be driven by the herd mentality and dependence mentality."

"They grew accustomed to their eyes always following me. No matter what I said, they could only listen. No matter what I did, they could only watch."

"And sometimes... just a word with the vaguest meaning can have the most powerful influence."

“I became a literal [lighthouse] of ideas—and they are always connected to me.”

"The eyes of hundreds of millions of people... In the previous world, there was no such a huge platform."

"And in such an environment, it is extremely easy for me to convey something - including being unfavorable to you ancient martial arts families, or calling on everyone to boycott you, or issuing some worldwide universal order... …”

He said and paused.

When he spoke again, his smile became even more obvious:

"——I see, that's why you're so afraid, and that's why you want to get rid of me so much?"

"...You are so terrible." Mizushima Kawaharu's words were trembling: "Su Mingan... I can't let you brainwash me like this anymore. You absolutely cannot, absolutely cannot become the ruler of everyone!"

"Brainwashing." Su Mingan said, "Is this your definition of me?"

"——Look at what you are like now!" Mizushima Kawaharu gritted his teeth: "You are like a lunatic - you can't even feel it yourself. Do you really think you are a qualified leader?"

"If this copy didn't have you, I wouldn't be like this." Su Mingan said.

"...Are you praising me?" Mizushima Kawaharu was stunned.

"I'm still scolding you, Mizushima Kawaharu."

Mizushima Kawaharu's teeth were chattering.

No matter how strong her pain tolerance was, her strength was gradually disappearing due to excessive blood loss.

She gradually became speechless.

Fortunately, she closed her eyes and ignored Su Ming'an.

Anyway, the dungeon will be reset the next day, and she can still survive. As long as the exploding pendant is not removed, the opponent will be dragged to death by her sooner or later...

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a stinging pain on her neck, as if she had been hit by something.

The cold liquid was injected in, and along with the severe pain that gnawed at her like ants, her whole body trembled violently, and her whole body trembled like an epilepsy.

"What... did you inject into me?" She had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Johnson's medicine, a medicine that quickly restores blood volume." Su Ming'an put down the needle in his hand.

"Let's go on," he said. "Look, you still have one eye."

Mizushima Kawaharu's eyes widened.

The young man who looked pale under the light was no different from a devil in her eyes.

Seeing the finger slowly approaching, she trembled suddenly and screamed: "-Don't, don't come here!"

"You have been lurking for so many years, so be tougher," Su Mingan said.

"——I'll tell you how to remove Dongxue's pendant, you, don't come here again——" Mizushima Kawaharu's voice was shaking as he spoke.

Su Mingan smiled.

"I thought you were an avenger who endured humiliation and hardship, but I didn't expect you didn't last even a minute," he said.

Mizushima Kawaharu gritted her teeth and squeezed out words from her throat: "..."

"Didn't hear clearly." Su Ming'an stretched out his hand.

"...That pendant! There is a hidden buckle at the back of the pendant. Press and hold it while pulling hard on both sides to disconnect it!" Mizushima Kawaharu immediately spoke louder.

Su Mingan nodded.

His fingers continued to press without stopping.

"Ahhhhh——!" Mizushima Kawaharu let out a heartbreaking scream.

As black blood flowed out, her other eye also disappeared from its socket, and her entire face looked extremely terrifying.

"I, I've obviously already said it -" she wailed in pain.

Su Mingan: "I don't believe it."

He said, retracting his hand and pressing his fingers on her right cheek.

"Please, please, don't—"

The girl's extremely miserable voice resounded in the room and spread far into the corridor.

Mo Yan, who was standing aside with his sword in his arms, had his mouth formed into an "O" shape.

Mo Yan was dumbfounded.

From the moment Su Mingan approached Mizushima Kawaharu and started to say those words, he fell into a sluggish state.

He couldn't imagine...such terrifying words coming from his elder brother's mouth.

...Is it to scare Mizushima Kawaharu?

But why did he start to get scared when he listened?

"Mo Yan."

As he stood here, he heard his elder brother calling him.

"Hey...hey!" He responded quickly.

"Go to Dongxue's room, bring her over, and remove her pendant as Mizushima Kawaharu said." Su Ming'an said, "It can't be removed, or the pendant explodes again... I'll do it again, it doesn't matter. Mine I have enough mana, enough to open hundreds of holes in her body, so I don’t have to worry about her lying to me.”

"Hey, okay." Mo Yan wiped his sweat, turned around and ran away.

This was the first time he saw his elder brother being so cruel... He had never seen such a scene before when he watched his father treat the prisoners in the dungeon at home.

Mizushima Kawaharu huddled on the ground.

Her black hair melted into the blood like a water snake, and her entire body had been dyed dark red.

"...Su Ming'an." She raised her head and said with great difficulty, "You have been driven crazy by this copy."

"Probably not yet." Su Mingan said.

"No, you should be glad that you are crazy now." She grinned, showing her teeth covered in blood: "...because if you can act like this when you are not crazy, then you are finished."

Su Mingan sighed.

"...Why do you hate me so much?" he said softly.

Mizushima Kawaharu was silent.

"...It should be more than just hatred." Su Mingan said.

Mizushima Kawaharu remained silent.

"Competition between special identities?" Su Mingan asked: "Similar to - if you kill me, you will be promoted to [the person in power], this kind of competition?"

Mizushima Kawaharu trembled.

Blood flowed from her two dark eye sockets.

In the gray and white tones, it looks like a horror movie being staged.