First Player

Chapter 36: Chapter Thirty-Five BE3

Su Ming'an's finger touched his temple immediately, and the pain of death was instantly added to his body.

When reading a file and opening your eyes.

He saw a young girl in armor, wearing a majestic glow.

[Yueyue became the queen. 】

Su Ming already had a premonition in his heart.

The archive point of my own death rollback is random, and I don't know which time point I will return to after death. But this time, Yueyue has become the [Queen] at the fixed time point.

Perhaps this is the key to the plot, allowing time to freeze at this save point.

He thought for a while - this save point is not good for him.

If Yueyue stood behind her, the attack from the tower would still go towards her. If you delay the recovery of mana until the third clone can be released, there is still a time limit. If the clone stopped chasing Aini and went to attack the tower, he would die in the next moment, and he would lose as well.

He seems to be walking on a road with endless possibilities, but every road leads to an end, the end of her "inevitable death".

The death retracement does not mean absolute invincibility, it is not his golden finger that can traverse the world game, but it means some kind of responsibility that cannot be shirked.

For others, death represents the end of everything and liberation. But to him... there is never the meaning of [liberation].

Now, he appears to be facing the first consequences of failure.

Su Mingan backtracked several times, trying to find a point to break the game, but he couldn't find a chance.

He looked up.

Yueyue's eyes seemed to have not changed.

When she is usually scared, she will slowly pull up the cat ear hat to cover herself, as if it is safe.

But now she is just holding the sword and looking at herself, her body stretched straight.

She looked at herself with the deepest longing and the deepest sorrow in her eyes.

—she was wishing she could speak, let herself speak, let her die.

The blue light that Qiao Liya turned into is coming soon, and it will be too late if you don't play chess.

"It doesn't matter." Yueyue said: "In the future, you will meet a completely new me."

As soon as she moved, she took the initiative to get closer. Although she couldn't move due to the rules, she was able to stretch out her arms.

She put her hands on Su Mingan's shoulders, and hugged him in an extremely reluctant posture.

Her movements are gentle, more like a restrained farewell than a hug. What is contained in it is a kind of entrustment that is almost like that between comrades-in-arms.

"It doesn't matter." Her tone was very light: "Death is not a real death, but a process of experience. When I return to the Lord God's space, I will become a spectator. In the next world, I will still choose to participate in the instance, hoping to help you again."

She put the Snow of Kaone in his hand.

The blue halo was sprinkled on her gently fluttering long hair, exuding a clean and captivating beauty.

She looked at the man in front of her.

Until now, she has not been able to understand what kind of feelings she has in her heart... Is it the trust of traveling along the way, or the friendship of friends... But it doesn't matter. Because as early as when he was young, the day he stretched out his hand to pull himself out of the quagmire of domestic violence,

He becomes his own [Light].

She knew that she could not speak, had a withdrawn temper, and only had swords in her eyes. But he can pull himself to play those novel games.

The small games made by pixels are difficult, she can't beat those monsters moving around. The game of ten people playing back and forth is very difficult, she can only shrink under the tower and watch him kill all directions. The game of flying around is also very difficult... She always falls to her death, but every time she falls to her death, I can see him floating down to save her. And that deceptive game of twelve people talking back and forth... She is not very good at talking, and she is always suspected by others, but she is always right to believe him...

She always loses, but she likes to see him win - including now.

A game of betting life, of course.

"...I want you to win." Yueyue said: "I was poisoned from the beginning, and you saved me with the antidote. Then, I will pay you back now—you must go on."

Su Ming'an suddenly remembered the origin of the plot of this apocalyptic dungeon.

【——The selected mushroom cultivators, and the people saved by these sacrifices.

While being coerced to move forward, people believe that sacrifice is inevitable, and that righteousness far outweighs small righteousness.

And when sacrifices have not come to them, people only think that the future is bright. 】

...

At this moment, his mood suddenly fluctuated.

Like myself who learned the result of the perfect customs clearance for the first time that day, with the fearlessness of youth and the hesitation of the unknown future.

Humans are a very peculiar race.

They despise authority, are ashamed of obedience and obedience, and are naturally rebellious and unwilling to be insulted... Some people are born with rebellious bones and will never give in.

——This kind of rebellion makes them go through death and finally get something, makes them frantically save and seek benevolence, makes them go through fire and water to get their wish.

——Even if they are ruled by Gao Wei, they will resist non-stop, stick to their secrets and be determined to move forward.

——Even if they know that they may die, they still fearlessly cut their souls and climb across the grass to survive.

...he has no way out.

On the chessboard, this is a game of death.

Even if he gave up here, Yueyue, as the queen, would die with the loss of the battle.

He only took a few quick breaths, then quickly raised his head, hiding the fragility in his eyes, and once again became the "number one player" in everyone's eyes.

Raising the sword, the flame rose instantly.

Yueyue's always calm eyes finally showed a few genuine smiles.

Her figure gradually floated up, and she landed on the back of his hand with her hot fingertips. Leaning slightly in the air, with an extremely restrained and devout gesture, kissed her own finger.

The flame rose up in an instant.

"It's a good start, my number one player." Her tone was warm and moving.

Fingers disappeared.

Her figure rose higher and higher, like a star just rising, the bright red flames floated around her, like a pair of spread wings, leading her to fly to the sky.

...

"Wow -!"

The next moment, the extremely dazzling light fell.

Su Mingan closed his eyes.

He was showered with light—the light from her.

As always, his obsession has become a nightmare that traps him, and the believer fanatically pursues perfection. And in the dark reincarnation, he was honored by her, pulled out of the quagmire of immorality, and will become an eternal beacon.

[Victory from the start, my number one player. 】

Her figure rose higher and higher, like a star just rising, the bright red flames floated around her, like a pair of spread wings, leading her to fly to the sky——

...

Su Mingan opened his eyes.

...as if he was holding the weight that suddenly increased on his shoulders. He holds the sword and looks forward.

The opponent's blue halo has reached the eyes.

...

[Obtain the sacrifice of the queen (Yueyue), all attributes will be temporarily improved]

[You have acquired a temporary skill: Mental Disturbance (Blue Level) (lv.1)]

[You have gained a temporary skill: Swordsmanship (lv.9)]

[Current combat power: 600+]

[Current blood volume: 135]

...

[The teammate (Yueyue) has died, and the team is automatically disbanded. 】