First Player

Chapter 511 Chapter 509 · "You are the most important."

Su Mingan opened his eyes.

The pale, distant sky hung upside down in front of his eyes.

Every time he returned from death, he had the illusion that he was still in a dream, as if he had not yet woken up from a nightmare.

He thought of her gray-haired eyes, looking at him as she fell.

As if a long journey has finally reached its end, there is reluctance, regret, and regret in those eyes.

...but more of a peace with approaching death.

There was no longer that unique wilderness in her eyes, and all the usual unwillingness and resistance seemed to be completely buried in the mud as the world fell asleep.

Those who compromise with fate are sometimes not cowards who give up their struggle.

...This is the best outcome they can do.

Sibor's faith is sober and firm. She holds the secret of the oldest god that no one knows, and she has the ability to overturn all misfortunes.

However, she is the one in the middle. She was born under a curse, influenced by the raven since childhood, and destined to believe in the god Nine.

Her belief determined that she would never reach a perfect ending and never have a chance to break the situation.

Only with faith can God Jiu give her power, and she has the ability to subvert everything. But because of this belief, no matter how hard she tried, she could not break the tragic and unsolvable situation of "the curse was born from belief".

It is impossible for a person in the game to break his own game.

...unless she's not alone.

Su Mingan stood up.

The fresh, slightly spicy air poured into his chest, like a gentle stream of water.

Everything in front of me - bright, brilliant and full of vitality. The world is still waking up, it has not yet been extinguished by the vast darkness.

He raised his eyes somewhat slowly, blinked, and turned his head.

Yamada Machichi and Michael fell asleep in the tentacles that had not yet escaped their control, with sweet smiles on their faces.

...They seemed to be having a beautiful dream.

And in the sky, a harsh announcement came:

"——Evil God, today is the day of your destruction!"

The woman holding the sword, from a high position, issued judgment on the filth below.

Looking at Mizushima Kawakora in front of him, who said exactly the same words as several Zhoumu, Su Mingan suddenly felt like he was laughing or crying.

He suddenly felt that these people did not seem like living beings. Like a fixed character in the script, they will say their lines in every episode and then act according to their own rules. And he was like a director from another world, holding the script and watching them perform the same drama again and again.

At this time, players came one after another. They circled around and surrounded the stone castle.

They could see Su Ming'an entangled in tentacles on the stage.

High in the sky, Mizushima Kawakora frowned:

"Your identity is the evil god, and the players and their guides are compatible. From this, it seems that you are also——"

She raised the sword with white flames floating in her hand, as if this could demonstrate her justice.

In everyone's sight, Su Mingan raised his head.

At this moment, his eyes were extremely quiet.

"Who is talking to me now?" He said: "Is it the lighthouse lady who passed all the levels perfectly...or is it a changed Mizushima River?"

Mizushima Kawakora's pupils shrank. She didn't expect that Su Ming'an was clearly on the verge of alienation but still maintained his sanity.

"You hope to show your 'justice', and your act of shouting for judgment can show your mercy..." Su Mingan said: "But your capital is not enough to support you in doing so."

No matter how much anger she plans to spread on others, no matter what words she plans to use to vilify his behavior, and no matter how many times she wants to consume her dead sister, she can't deny this - —

To this day, she still acts like she is for the many to satisfy the selfish desires of the few.

……I see,

This is "judgment".

"A guy who associates with evil gods dares to accuse me?" Mizushima Kawakora didn't panic. She had already occupied the moral high ground and was not worried about what the other party would say.

She is the leader of Diansi, representing the head of the judges, and has the ability to judge all evil. The other party is a person who associates with the cultists in full view of the public and still refuses to repent. I believe the NPCs can clearly see who is superior between them.

"Even if you say this, you can't separate the relationship between you and the evil god..." she said loudly.

"I have no intention of breaking up the relationship." Su Mingan said.

The onlookers were stunned after hearing this.

……What's happening here? This is a showdown, no more pretense?

On the fifth day after the dungeon was opened, he declared himself an enemy of everyone else... Wasn't the first player's gamble too big?

When Mizushima Kawakora heard this, she was slightly stunned at first, and then she was ecstatic. She didn't expect this man to admit so simply. If the other party made a few quibbles and used his skills to improve his favorability to win over a few people, he would still have a chance to win. .

But now... she only needs to confirm and amplify the other party's position to finalize the situation.

"So, you are indeed the evil god's—" she said.

"——With your short sight, how can you clearly see the glory of the oldest god?" He suddenly said.

In full view of the public,

Su Mingan suddenly stretched out his hand and took the initiative to pull the tentacle next to him.

Under their shocked gaze,

He took the initiative to attach himself to the unusually twisted tentacles,

He hugged it, just like the first night when he hugged a ball of hot fire in the night wind.

Layers of mud stuck to him, and he melted into the darkness, as if he was falling into hell.

Lu, Isabella and others who were about to rescue people were stunned. Noel, who had just arrived, also stopped moving. Mizushima Kawakora, who originally wanted to question, couldn't understand this scene.

Su Mingan moved closer to the tentacles on the side of his face.

"...They can't see that you are purifying, you are saving people." He said: "But it doesn't matter, I know - only we are together."

His tone became softer and softer, as if he was comforting or communicating in a whisper.

"...They want to deny everything you have done for them, but these people who only see killing and victory know nothing at all."

"The beliefs of outsiders have blinded their eyes. Such narrow-minded and greedy people can enjoy everything you have protected them with confidence."

"This group of rebels who have abandoned their original faith - do not deserve the forgiveness of the oldest god."

"——They don't deserve to be 'purified'."

"Only short-sighted people will indulge in tranquility, but we who are favored don't need that."

"...You are special, the most unique."

"You are the only sane person in this world."

"There is no need to eliminate all misfortunes for a group of guys who only know how to betray their faith."

"They may be temporarily confused and forced to do nothing. Maybe some people have their own reasons..."

"But this cannot be erased, their blasphemy to this world, their trampling, insult, and destruction of you. They bully the weak, abuse the weak, flatter the weak, and kill innocent people indiscriminately. They also claim to be righteous and hold righteousness as their banner. Doing things for personal gain.”

"them……"

He hasn't finished speaking yet,

I heard a faint, familiar heartbeat.

"You don't hate me, even if I am a monster who is against the world?" Siboer said.

"You are not a monster, you are the only believer in the oldest god." He said immediately:

"You are, unique and most important."

…

Su Mingan was not afraid of being criticized and asked him how he guessed that the tentacle was Siboer.

Some clues that are not obvious can also lead to this result.

He watched her grow from the tentacles like a flower growing in the mud.

She looked at him, her eyes still clear, and her favorability level increased to 75 points.

The emotions displayed by a child who has not been loved are too obvious.

Even if it's just a friend she meets by chance, she wants to give you everything she has, a heart that no one has touched, and the hot heat in her heart, and give it to you.

Although he could only see the depletion, barrenness, and desolation in her heart.

Like a stone slab with no writing on it, like a dry lake bottom. Silent, dry and cold.

There are no flowers in the silent desert.

...How can you ask a child who has never seen a flower to draw a flower and give it to you?

so,

He would use words and actions to weave an illusory flower for her who was insecure.

Even if it is just an illusory flower, such a child will pick it up like a treasure and bury it in his heart, waiting for it to take root and sprout.

It's like a pebble-like "sugar" picked up by the river.

"Boom."

"Boom."

The violent heartbeat sounded in his ears, and Siboer was completely awake.

However, Su Mingan's vision was not blurred, and his actions were not hesitant. He was like a fellow traveler, standing beside her, looking up at the increasingly vigilant players in the sky as if looking down.

"If you think we are evil gods - then just think of us as evil." He said: "We are the 'evil god' camp that wants to win the final victory - believers who claim to be righteous, you can use any reason. Defame us.”

Listening to his words, the players had different reactions.

"...Do you admit it?" A player looked solemn.

"...He is already ready to fight against the world in this dungeon. It seems that we also need a united front."

"...Who will unite the front with you? I'm just here to destroy the evil god."

Looking at the group of players who were debating whether to take action or not, Su Mingan looked at Xi Boer next to him.

She was looking at him too.

"I can trust you once," she said.

"Then..." Su Mingan said, "Kill them first."

As soon as his voice fell, tentacles suddenly shot up from the ground.

Before the players could take action, someone was caught by the tentacles and pulled into the dark mud.

However, this time, what targets them is not eternal sleep at all, but real death.

Outside the stone castle, people began to flee on a large scale, and even Mizushima Kawakora was running away in panic.

After everyone escaped within a certain range, Sibor stopped sacrificing life force to the tentacle monster, and the tentacles began to retract.

During the retraction process, her hair turned from pure white to a bit withered and yellow. When the tentacles and sludge were completely retracted into her body, her appearance had become more like that of a twenty-year-old woman.

The tentacles completely returned to her body.

"If we don't purify everyone, we can only choose the route of becoming gods," she said.

People's faith cannot be destroyed unless everyone is killed. If you don't kill them, you can only choose the route of becoming a god yourself.

As long as you become a god, you can overturn that black wall and communicate with the outside world. The world cannot leave them with no solution. The outside world is the only point that can break the situation.

"Let's go." Su Mingan said: "The three elements of becoming a god are authority, faith, and energy. You already have the authority to prophesy. Win with me to the end... to get energy."

Sibor nodded.

Her almost transparent white hair was bathed in light and had a color that seemed to be burning.

He watched her figure move forward into the sunshine——

…

"Ding dong!"

[You successfully persuaded Siboer to give up the route of purifying the world. 】

[Perfect pass·Jiushen line progress: 65%]

[Get part of the information on the ending of Jiu Shen line: HE·Eternal Sleep/TE·Jiu God’s Arrival/NE·“Perfect” Victory]

[Current ending preference: TE·The arrival of Nine Gods]

…

The prophet dropped his tentacles and walked into the sunlight.

Even though she might face a worse ending, she still believed in the hand he extended.

The end of the story should not be empty.

This time, it was him who led her forward.

…

…

[In fact, she does not pursue nobility and does not need virtue. 】

[Virtue is something given to ordinary people and represents legitimacy. It is the medal on the knight's shoulder, the gold foil on the sword, and the lily in the garden. 】

【And their survival. 】

[It is more orthodox than anything else. 】

[——"Jiu Shen·Reincarnation Notes\