Chapter 662 Chapter 659 · "Because of love."

   "Don't play." Su Ming'an said.

  The voice fell silent. Maybe he didn't expect that Su Mingan would refuse so bluntly.

  Su Ming'an discovered very early that the organizer's interference with players was limited, and they could only execute players who violated the [rules].

  The mechanism of "skill data, death resurrection, and parallel copying of copies" in the world game is more like a two-dimensional world, and the organizer must act according to the [rules of the game]. And Zhai Xing is a three-dimensional world, which is closer to reality.

  Three-dimensional into two-dimensional, like making human data digitized and opening the world game.

   In this way, a situation of three-way checks and balances will be formed [world game, organizer, himself].

   At the same time, Su Mingan guessed that there will be another element - equivalent to the dawn password, which can be held by a relatively weak party. For example, death rollback, such as Yueyue's special observer status, such as Nuoer's mysterious background, etc.

   Can we consider the possibility that the world game is artificially created, as a two-dimensional world, to delay the invasion of other dimensions?

   He has long realized the importance of the ninth world, which is too similar to the nature of the world game.

   While he was thinking, the voice of the gods persevered:

   "Asa, I have been observing you from time to time these past few days, and I like you very much.

   "I can guide you - I will provide you with the wisdom destined for success. As long as you follow my advice, I will make it easy for you to save the world.

   "How about it? Would you like to play a bet with me?"

  The gods were silent, as if waiting for his reply.

  Su Mingan raised his eyes: "Don't play."

  The gods were silent again.

  In the cave, the people around were also silent.

   They looked at Su Rin with questioning eyes - why after the operation, the city lord's brain is not normal, and he keeps talking to himself?

   "God, have I heard your voice somewhere?" Su Mingan.

   This gentle male voice... seems familiar.

   seems like a long, long time ago...he heard it.

  The gods deny:

   "No. Asa, listen to me, what I want to bet is the source of the world in your hands.

   If you win, we will no longer invade your world, and gods, beasts, and spatial turbulence will disappear. If you lose, you are just giving us the source of the world, giving us the opportunity to invade further. And whether you lose or win, as long as you agree to the bet, I promise to help you stop the nuclear explosion. In any case, you will not lose.

   Our bet is whether you can successfully reboot the Dawn system within twenty days. "

  Su Ming'an's pupils shrank.

  —He originally thought that this **** was just a [Taiwei] from the Kaiusta period, but after hearing this, the **** knows the three-line time flow, and may even know the essence of the world copy.

   God said: "I remind you that many people in Doom City have been infiltrated by me, and they desperately want you to die - this is the last time I will ask you, bet or not?"

   His tone had a sense of victory, as if he was sure that Su Mingan would agree.

  Su Mingan was silent for a while.

   "Don't bet."

   Maybe he was so angry that the **** finally lost his voice.

  Through this temptation, Su Mingan has come to understand that Akto is indeed the representative of the current world. And [Hewei] wants to invade the current world, he must use this "gambling" method to obtain the "source of the world" in the hands of Akto.

   The "source of the world" can prolong the lifespan of the world and is the last line of defense for the world. If it is lost, [Taiwei] will no longer be limited to the indirect way of whispering and thought invasion, they will directly invade the world by force.

  Su Mingan raised his head, only to find that dozens of people in the cave were staring at him, as if he had some serious illness.

   "City, city owner..." Xia Sheng looked sad.

   They stood here for a while, when they heard the city owner keep talking to himself, "I don't gamble" and "I don't play". The times were tough, and the city lord was really crazy.

  Su Ming'an ignored them, he turned his head and asked Su Rin: "How far can your dream weaving be achieved?"

   "Can't be used for battle." Su Rin said lightly.

  Su Ming'an is a little regretful.

   But he suddenly remembered the night copy of the seventh world:

   "—Wait, that night copy of Praia's 'The Demon King and the Brave', did you make it?"

   That night dungeon that he could dream of as long as he fell asleep - he originally thought it was a simple system mechanism, but now it seems that there is a source?

   No wonder the characters in the night dungeon are all puppets, isn't that what Su Rin can do?

  Su Rin admitted: "If I want to check and balance Praia's 'reciprocity principle', I need to use this dream-weaving method to tell people what to do."

   "Is it really you?" Su Ming'an said, "So you called me a despicable person by name from the very beginning."

   "'The despicable one in the kingdom of heaven', it's me who scolds me, not you." Su Rin said.

"That very middle-of-the-second sound was also yours? Saying 'burn the devil's sins all over the world, let darkness cover the world, and endless flames burn the entire land, turning the world into a blood prison...'" Su Mingan Say.

   This nightly dungeon's very warm-blooded sound of middle school 2 has always impressed Su Mingan deeply.

  Su Rin's expression collapsed.

   "No..." Su Rin's eyes shifted slightly.

  Su Mingan immediately changed the subject and praised Su Rin: "Since it can force me into a dream, there is still a certain inversion of cause and effect. It seems that this dream weaving technique is very strong."

   "Dream weaving is very weak now." Su Rin was expressionless and pulled back the topic: "What did you do."

  …

  【Doomsday City】

  Edward opened his eyes and slowly extended his sour hand.

   His head was still dizzy, like a hammer pounding in his brain. He drank a bottle of red wine before and was drugged.

   "Da, da, da." The sound of sharp footsteps with high heels came, and Edward raised his head in confusion. Through the iron railings of the prison, he saw long beige hair that seemed to be glowing with a thin layer of light.

  Tretia stood at the door of the prison and looked at him lightly.

   "Tretia - I didn't lie to you, the experimental plan is real, you have seen the sample, and now Aktor is indeed a bionic body!" Edward howled hoarsely.

   His body was so soft that it was hard to move. After he persuaded Tretia to release the world live broadcast, Tretia backhandedly drugged him in the wine and locked him in prison. He never imagined that Tretia would turn her face away and not recognize anyone, and they had been chatting happily before. Why are the NPCs around Su Ming'an so underworld?

   "Huh." Tretia showed a pleasing smile: "You're right, the experimental plan is also true, but that doesn't mean..."

   She leaned down, her red lips parted slightly, and there was a fragrance of lemon on her body: "It doesn't mean that I will completely trust you."

  Edward blushed with anger and had a thick neck.

   He clearly brushed Tretia's favorability to 60, which is a very safe value line. But I never imagined that Tretia's favorability for Su Ming'an's impostor was a full 90 points. She didn't trust him at all.

  —it’s the one in power again! It is the status advantage of the ruler again!

  Edward subconsciously blamed all the fault on identity suppression, as if that was the only reason for his failure.

  Tretia didn't bother to pay attention to him, she waved her hand, and the soldiers behind her raised their guns and aimed them at Edward.

   "Tretia—" Edward roared, activating the life-saving props, and with a flash of blue light, he disappeared into the prison.

  Tretia frowned, she still wanted to ask something.

   She stood for a moment when another footstep sounded.

   "-Tretia, you privately disclosed your experimental plan to guide the public to question the city lord. Prepare to be tried by a military court." Noah said coldly.

   "I know." Tretia's expression was flat: "But now that the City of God has launched a nuclear explosion, this matter can be discussed later."

"Do you think you can escape?" Noah asked: "What's the difference between Akto now and Akto before? You overthrew him, what's the benefit to you? Do you think he can't come back and punish him? you?"

  Tretia stared at him and smiled suddenly.

   Her smile was gorgeous and elegant, but it made Noah feel a chill in his heart. He didn't know why the mature and stable scientists before the cataclysm of this century became like this.

  —because of love?

  —because of her almost mad love for her "teacher"?

what is love?

"Because I love him." Terettia's eyelashes fluttered, and the shadow melted in her pupils: "So, this will be my name for paving the way for him. Don't stop me, Noah, you are weird A poor man whose skills forcibly improve his favorability."

  Noah took a step back.

   He stared at Tretia with a mad face, his eyes trembling.

  …

  Su Mingan brought Xia Sheng and his party, Haohao Tangtang back to Doom City.

  After the nuclear bombing of the city of God, the people fell into an unbearable despair. No one can save them except the legendary Dawn system.

  When the crisis of extinction comes, people will subconsciously grab the last straw, whether it is possible or not.

   In the outer city, the residents sat on the ground like dominoes, staring at the sky in a daze, as if they were venting their dissatisfaction in a unique way.

  —They seemed to think that with this silent method of mass demonstrations, they could force Akto to die.

   "A bunch of idiots." Seeing this, Luna said lightly.

  Su Mingan and others came all the way to the inner city, the atmosphere was equally tense, slogans and leaflets were posted everywhere, and the voice of emergency communication kept coming.

   "Second City Emergency Communications—"

   "Freedom Alliance Emergency Communication—"

   "The Tribunal, (298, 498) Emergency Communications—"

  The sound of the message is endless, and all allies are urgently asking for help.

   Seeing that Su Mingan brought people, Jocelyn and the others' expressions changed slightly. Some of them were panicked, some were guilty, some were embarrassed, but more of them were fear and alienation.

  Su Mingan looked at these sights, not surprised.

   He remembered that in the first years of Kaiusta, he had meticulously taught these people how to make machinery, how to use biochemical technology as human therapy, and stayed up at night.

result…

   "I just want to ask." Su Mingan looked at the silent people: "Do you want me to die?"

  The room was silent.

  People dodged their eyes, and only vaguely heard protests from the outer city.

   "—The city of God launched a nuclear explosion, we can't sit still! Human civilization cannot end here!"

   "—he deceived us for more than ten years, didn't he? He is not our real **** at all! He can only open the dawn system when he dies!"

   All the information plans announced by Tretia can be checked, and this is the real plan. Su Mingan established a sect in the name of Akto, and once Akto's name is false, the sect will collapse.

  At the beginning of the dome, people only recognized him as "Bai Shen". If someone proves that he is not "Bai Shen", the Lighthouse Sect will not attack and destroy itself. It is the same today.

  The iron law of the old days straddles the top of people's heads, becoming a lingering shadow that is stubborn and cannot be dispelled. The human heart and desires are fully reflected at this moment.

"If the death of a creature can exchange for the survival of the entire civilization, then its death will be regarded as progress." At this time, a young man named Balke in the corner spoke up, his face flushed: "City Lord, you ...should understand that."

   If Su Mingan is dead, Akto will disappear completely, then they will hesitate.

   But Su Mingan is dead, and there will be a new Akto - what else do they have to hesitate? The difference between Su Ming'an's death and immortality is only in that "emotional burden", which is insignificant compared to their lives.

  Through the monitor hanging on the wall, you can see the panicked people in the outer city, and more people just want to live with their relatives, for which they can "sacrifice" a fake.

   The eyes of everyone in the room dodged, as if they were silently saying,

  —Since it is for the survival of civilization, why can’t a person die?

   What's more, he's not even a 'person'.

   "Very good." Su Mingan said suddenly.

   (end of this chapter)