First Player

Chapter 697: Six hundred and ninety-five

 Chapter 697 Chapter 695 · “The Puppet Master and the First Player.”

 “What roasted sweet potatoes?” Lin Guang couldn’t understand: “Get out of here!”

He gave the order, and Yamada Machi took a few steps back. He could not resist Lin Guang's order.

"Lu Shu! Lu Shu, please show up quickly. Have you been brainwashed? Shubao! Shubao! I'll treat you to a tropical flavored iced tea. Come back, Shubao—" When Lin Guang passed by Yamada Town, Yamada couldn't bear it. Keep shouting.

"Shut up!!" Lin Guang said angrily. He grabbed Yamada Machi by the neck, but suddenly heard Su Ming'an's voice.

"It's so noisy." Su Ming'an opened his eyes, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes: "Stop killing people, Lin Guang, I get annoyed every time I see you killing people."

   …”

Lin Guang let go of his hand and Yamada Machichi sat on the ground coughing.

"Can you help me save someone, Lin Guang." Su Mingan said.

"Of course. I promised you before that you can bring no more than three digits of people into the City of Gods." Lin Guang said immediately: "Have you selected the candidates? Then I will bring them back immediately, and then Launch a nuclear explosion."

Looking at Lin Guang's vow, Su Mingan said: "Another promise? But your previous promise was not fulfilled. Kill Edward within one day."

Lin Guang's expression froze, and then he remembered this long-standing promise: "That Edward was able to hide from the City of God's security system, which allowed him to escape for so long... After the nuclear explosion, Edward will definitely die, and I will complete it. This promise.”

Su Mingan: "But you didn't kill Edward within one day, as you promised."

“…This is indeed my problem, time has passed, and I did not kill him in time. I will make up for this mistake, as long as you don’t stop me anymore…”

Su Mingan: "You didn't kill Edward in one day."

Lin Guang: "Luvis, I just need you to wait a little longer..."

Su Mingan: "You didn't kill Edward in one day."

 Linguang: "Luvis..."

Su Mingan: "You didn't kill Edward."

   …”

At this moment, even Lin Guang's mind realized that Su Ming'an seemed to be playing tricks on him.

In an instant, there was a "buzzing" sound in the corridor, and footsteps sounded in unison. Hundreds of robots swarmed in, surrounding Su Mingan from all directions, like white city walls.

Lin Guang turned around, and several metallic liquid bodies condensed around his body, arming his whole body like armor.

 “Give me thirty minutes.”

After saying this, Lin Guang turned around and left the corridor.

Su Mingan suddenly realized that Lin Guang had really gone to kill Edward.

 He ​​originally just mentioned a few words casually, but he didn't expect that Lin Guang's mind was so stupid that he would actually make up for it himself because the promise was not fulfilled.

 “Hu…hu…”

Yamada Machichi sat on the ground panting and covering his neck with his fingers.

"Yamada, how are you?" Su Mingan lowered his head and checked the injury on Yamada Machichi's neck.

 Yamada Machichi had a lot of injuries on his body. He had tried his best to kill the players in the **** camp before finally catching up upstairs and giving Su Mingan a wheelchair.

 “I’m...okay.” Yamada Machichi gasped, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

His eyelashes are very long and his facial features are soft, even if he wears a Lolita dress and pretends to be a girl, it would not be out of place. The image he presents to the audience has always been a bit fragile, and many people say he is a "female pervert" and "sissy."

However, tonight he used his scars and blood to prove that the so-called "masculinity" does not need to be proved by explosive muscles and a height of 1.9 meters. His courage to fear life and death for his teammates is better than shouting with a knife downstairs. A strong man player in pain is a thousand times more "masculine".

 Even though he has slender bones, he is naturally soft-spoken and soft-spoken. When it was time to be tough, the determination and coldness in Yamada's eyes were brighter than anyone else's.

 “I’m fine, don’t worry about me.” Yamada Machi took a breath.

 “The roasted sweet potatoes you just talked about…”

"At the beginning of Kaiusta, I sneaked into the City of Gods and saw Lin Guang, whose back was almost the same as Lu Shu's. I almost hit him with a sweet potato bag..." Yamada Machichi said.

Su Mingan sighed.

 “By the way, there’s Noel...” Yamada said.

 …Noel?

Su Ming'an remembered that it must have been dozens of minutes ago that red-eyed Noel stopped them on the first floor. At that time, Tredia controlled the building system and took Su Ming'an to escape alone, while Yamada Machichi stayed on the first floor to stop Noel and others.

 But now, Yamada Machichi goes upstairs, then Noel and the others...?

 "Noel..." Su Mingan also realized this.

 He suddenly heard the sound of wind behind him.

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 He turned around—

 He saw a magician in the moonlight.

Under the rippling moonlight of the high-rise building, the blond boy stepped on a dark crow and floated outside the glass on the 107th floor. The blond hair blended perfectly with the lighting, and the transitional boundary was delineated by a soft white color. The hair was messy but smooth, growing to his collar.

The flowing light and shadow are kissing the gorgeous sapphire on the young man's shoulder. He raises his hand and puts on the top hat decorated with white roses, like a magician about to start a show. The sharp short blade in his hand is his rose branch.

 “Noel.” Su Mingan called his name.

Noel raised his hat, revealing his bright red eyes under his blond hair.

 He smiled slightly:

“Hello, guest from the City of God, I will take this opportunity to take you away.”

 “Where are you taking me? Skinning?” Su Mingan said.

Violet and others have said before that Noel was cruel after being invaded and would skin people and paint on them. Noel referred to these victims as his "guests" and then brutally took their lives with one knife after another.

Now Noel actually started calling him "guest".

 “Noel! Wake up! This is Su Mingan!” Yamada Machichi shouted.

"I'm not an idiot, nor have I become a fool. Of course I know who Su Mingan is." Noel said, "Yamada, get out of the way, I'm not interested in you."

Su Mingan really wanted to go with Noel once. Noel was just invaded by Tawei. His missionary aura might be able to rescue Noel and get some information.

 “Swish, swish, swish!”

Although Su Mingan wanted to leave, the robots around him would not let Noel rob people. In an instant, rays like an infrared net shot out densely, as if catching a white butterfly in the wind and snow.

 “Boom—!!”

A violent explosion swept across Su Ming'an's field of vision in an instant. The glass "clattered" like a balloon and shattered inside. Yamada Machichi's face instantly showed a few blood stains. Su Mingan pulled Yamada back to prevent him from being injured by the fire.

 “Boom-boom-boom-!”

  One blast after another, the orange-red bombs as blazing as the sun exploded like small balls. Su Mingan couldn't help but close his eyes. Even through his eyelids, he could feel the strong light pollution.

With such strong firepower...Noel can't possibly break in...

 A hot wind passed by.

                                                    

 He suddenly felt his feet loosen.

The scorching wind whipped past his black hair, as if white feathers were flapping lightly.

He opened his eyes, and as if under the scorching fire that covered the world, Noel rushed through the defense line, picked up his wheelchair with one hand, passed through the firelight, turned around and rushed into the night -

 The gunfire roared, and Noel groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.

 “Put him down!” Yamada Machichi roared from behind.

 “Whoops—!”

Because he forcibly led Su Mingan to break through the artillery blockade, Noel's body was dripping with blood, and his exposed arms were riddled with holes. Bright red blood spilled out along his clothes, like white roses dyed with blood.

His eyes turned somewhat pitted and looked at Su Ming'an. At this moment, there was a look in his eyes that Su Ming'an was familiar with.

 The halo of the explosion shone down, and through the expanding smoke, even the edges of the blond boy's figure were a soft circle, giving him a somewhat sacred flavor.

 At this moment he was like a brilliant golden bird.

 Hurry up and rush toward the dawn, regardless of your own safety.

Su Mingan even thought that Noel had not been invaded.

 …But Noel’s next words shattered his thoughts.

"Guest." Noel said, "You are really rebellious. I insist on inviting you out personally."

The black crow raised its head and carried them headlong into the night. The buildings under their feet were as narrow as ants.

Noel took Su Mingan and flew away from the City of God. No one knew where he was going. They were covered with a barrier that looked like a silk net. This prop allowed them to pass through the confinement barrier of the City of Gods.

"Noel. I've wanted to chat with you for a long time." Su Mingan has begun to exert his missionary aura.

"Perhaps, you should call me the Puppet Master. I prefer the code name given to me by the gods." Noel smiled.

 “Okay, puppet master.” Su Mingan said.

This word was like a sharp knife slicing through his throat.

 He knew that because he had started from Noel this week, Yueyue was now lying beside the pool of blood, her whole body scorched, desperately waiting for death...

 Every time he decided to take action on one side, the other side was destined to fall into a cruel and desperate ending.

"Do you want to chat with me? Then we can talk about the ideas of the new world." Noel raised his hands.

 “I’m happy to accompany you.” Su Mingan said.

 Before Noel took action, they had a period of peace.

"My idea is not to save everyone, but to survive the fittest - human beings can be equipped with mechanical wings like angels, eyes that can breathe fire, and even skin can be transformed into mechanical outer bodies... As long as their souls still belong to They themselves, they are 'people' - they become stronger, it is an evolution.

“I want to embrace higher dimensions and build a new human race—children can serve as representatives of the new human race. They are innocent, pure, and have not yet been exposed to the ugliness of the world...I live with them day and night, and I know their temperaments clearly..."

Su Mingan lowered his eyelids slightly. Noel's point of view is very different from his. He himself wants to save as many people as possible. Noel, however, advocated leaving only a handful of people suitable for survival in order to build a more beautiful "new world."

It's such a crazy idealist...that he can't agree with it.

 But he didn’t know whether Noel really thought this way, after all, people’s real thoughts could not be exported.

 He could only remain silent.

 “Guest, what do you think?” Noel lowered his head and leaned over.

His sharp knife was pressed just above Su Ming'an's head, and dense threads wrapped around the wheelchair like a spider web, entangled in Su Ming'an's five fingers.

"Perhaps, you should call me the number one player. I like this name better." Su Mingan leaned back on the chair and stared into Noel's blood-red eyes: "Is that okay? Puppet Master."

Noel smiled slightly and looked stiff:

  …Okay, first player.”

 The night scenes of cities and battlefields flew by quickly, and the brilliant fireworks were level with them.

 “Shua—!”

At this moment, brilliant fireworks exploded next to Black Crow, so close to them that Noel's bright blond hair was almost dyed into the same color, like a flowing golden texture.

 …Happy New Year then, Player One.”

  Noel emphasized his tone.

He looked at the brilliant fireworks and suddenly said something incomprehensible:

 “This time, it’s my turn.”

 (End of this chapter)