Under lightning and thunder, the city-state suddenly turned white.

  The heavy rain fell on people's shoulders, and the voice of the gods spread to every corner of the world.

  People raised their hands hopefully—to express their support for the city lord on the screen.

   "That's the city lord! The one on the screen is the city lord!" the white-haired old man sighed.

   "My lord, you must kill the invaders!" The angry young man raised the sickle in his hand.

   "Is that human traitor called Su Ming'an—kill Su Ming'an! Kill Su Ming'an!" the child shouted with the help of his mother, his voice lingering.

  They thought that by raising their hands, they raised the torches of human unity. No one knows whose soul they are burning.

  Even if some smart people guessed that something might be wrong with the city lord himself, but without a contact signal, their voices could not be heard at all.

  In the whole world, the voice of resistance cannot be put on the table, so the only voice left is surrender. Many people don't understand the political situation in Doomsday City at all, and they can't imagine that there will be a counterfeit on the Hall of Elegance.

  They believed the call of the city lord on the screen.

  Truck drivers carrying resources, soldiers stationed in border towns, businessmen doing business, travelers walking along the road, adventurers exploring ruins

   East, South, West, North.

  River banks, mountains, forests, fields, farmland city-states, gathering places, small towns, villages

   A whole world.

  The voices of believers are not loud, but they add up enough to make a big fire.

  Players can hear voices coming from all directions in the residential building, that is, denouncing their rebels as "human traitors"-these voices are like thick cumulonimbus clouds, surrounding them dully, depressing them and making them breathless.

   "Are these people crazy? This kind of statement can also be believed!" Violet frowned beautifully, and the surrounding voices poured into her ears.

   "Ridiculous." Hicks shook his head again and again.

  Yamada-cho looked worriedly at Su Mingan who was at the front, and he suddenly had a feeling—

  It seemed that there were invisible chains wrapped around him, as long as he struggled, it would become tighter and tighter, binding him into a sacrifice.

  If people want to get rid of misfortune, they need to recognize their own misfortune. However, most people don't even know that they are already in misfortune, and even take the initiative to associate with misfortune.

  The more you look at the opposite in this single and stubborn way, the more you find your roots with the same attitude. Oppose "everything" you don't believe in, and affirm "everything" you believe in. Until someone like a **** who is good at manipulating people's hearts is completely divided into isolated small groups that cannot be connected.

  Su Mingan faced them sideways, showing half of his face, looking a little out of reach. Half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and he kept silent for a long time.

  He stared at the scene, as if witnessing the withering and rebirth of a sapling, as if thinking about something.

   "Is there any point for the gods to do this? Is it to destroy our mentality?" Yamada-cho looked at Su Mingan in the rain and couldn't help but say.

   is to plunder faith. "Noel rubbed his chin for a moment, and said words that made everyone suddenly realize.

  People looked at each other, and they could see the shock and panic in their eyes.

   "You mean—the gods are also using the three elements of [faith, energy, and authority] to become gods? But this is not the eighth world dome! How can this be involved?" said a female player next to her.

   "The world of ruins is a sci-fi side world." Noel said: "But the world where the gods are, not necessarily."

  He thought of the blood-red magic lines in the eyes of [Tawei] invaders, which were clearly traces of the magic side world. This reminder was buried early on.

  If [faith, energy, authority] are common in all worlds

"Su Ming'an can use the world live broadcast to accumulate emotional points to increase his strength. The gods may have similar means." Nuoer said slowly: "This can also explain why the gods call themselves "gods". Perhaps part of the source of his power comes from Belief."

  The scarlet eyes in the sky seemed to be getting brighter, as if nourished

   Lan. On the screen, the voice of the gods continued:

   "—People, please raise your head and look at the sky! I believe you can see a pair of eyes." "—I ask you to look at it devoutly, it will help us stabilize the turbulent city-state today!"

  As soon as this remark came out, many people sensed something was wrong—there seemed to be something wrong with the city lord. But their dissenting voices are too small to affect the larger picture.

  Countless people raised their heads, and the moment they looked at the scarlet eyes in the sky, they heard a strange whisper, which was the voice of Tavi's bewitching.

"Can't look! Can't look!" There was confusion among the players: "It's broken, our voice can't go out." "The eyes are definitely not right, they are a means of bewitching humans. It seems that they only appeared tonight. The gods should be For this lore."

   "The gods actually waited until this time to start the world live broadcast, which shows that the two-dimensional world is really about to fail. This is trying to smash the firewall in one go, so we have no time to deal with it."

   "After all, the city of measurement is already in the eternal night, and the dungeon has reached the final stage."

  They looked at Su Mingan worriedly. In the building next to it, the residents had already started to panic. They had long felt that something was wrong with the rebels, but now the city lord said that the leader, Su Mingan, was a human traitor—how could they not believe it.

   Someone stood on the balcony and threw eggs and rotten vegetables into the crowd. Su Mingan did not dodge or dodge. Before the filthy things touched him, he was blocked by other players with skills. This group of around 300 players was even more angry than Su Mingan himself. They entered into this situation.

   "Are you fools! Su Mingan is your real city master! Are you all blind!" Qiuqiu yelled at the residential building.

  Her questioning seemed to ignite the fuse, and more and more people started throwing garbage at them, telling them to get out of the city-state.

   "Why did this group of people attack the people who saved them! Su Mingan saved them!" Ruiying was also infected by anger.

   And at this moment, there was a faint voice from the player group, who was speaking:

  ". Don't our audiences treat Su Mingan in the same way? There are so many people in the audience who scold him, thinking that he has ulterior motives, and some even want him to die."

  Suddenly, the crowd fell silent.

   It turns out that any world is the same.

   It turns out that Su Mingan is also a kind of "Asa Aktor". Or-

  It turns out that Asa Actor is also a kind of "Su Mingan". Immediately, many live broadcast rooms were quiet.

   "—No! No! Su Mingan is not a traitor to mankind, he is the one who has led you for the past forty years! People, please trust him!"

  Among the silence, there was only a crisp girlish voice, repeating persistently.

  Her black hair was drenched already, but her eyes remained extremely determined. Braving the pouring rain, she shouted loudly over and over again, her throat almost hoarse.

   But her voice is so small. Submerged in the torrential rain, it cannot be transmitted very far, let alone those countless distant human gathering places. How can her struggle and clarification be worth the ignorance and fear of hundreds of millions of people? How can we change their mentality? How can it save the hearts of human beings pierced by iron chains?

   "Okay, Xi. When people are extremely excited, they don't listen." Su Mingan finally spoke and told her to be quiet.

  Xi opened her mouth, then closed it with tears all over her face.

  Someone poked their heads, trying to see Su Mingan's expression clearly, but they suddenly realized that Su Mingan actually smiled in the face of people's angry reprimands.

  Among the bewildered torrential rain and the intensifying swearing, he actually laughed.

  It's like smiling at the people of the whole world, or it's like declaring war on despair, or it's like showing a disdainful smile at the high **** in the sky. He smiled very reservedly, not ostentatiously, but people could see the determination in his eyes, like the moonlight suddenly appearing in the sky.

  The screen of the live broadcast changed, and the **** pointed the camera at Su Ming'an, as if he wanted to zoom in on Su Ming'an's embarrassment standing in the rain.

  Seeing his own face on the screen, Su Mingan's smile didn't fade. "What are you laughing at?" Shen Ming said coldly.

  Su Mingan raised his arms, as if he was about to exert a silent strength. He stretched out his index finger and aimed at the building

   of the gods.

  Su Mingan's team has already approached the core area of ​​the city-state—under the billowing sky, the central government building is like a bright silver sharp point that goes straight into the sky, like a sharp sword standing upright.

Su Mingan also saw the ferocious blood-red creature that Hicks was talking about—it looked like a bright red praying mantis, with butterfly wings on its back, and five pairs of sharp blades protecting the building, and the **** stood at the top of the building The rooftop is protected by it.

  The beliefs of people all over the world are gathering, and this blood-red monster is expanding and becoming stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   "Ding Dong!"

  Everyone heard the system prompt.

  【Do you choose to enable the boss battle mode? 】

  【Current boss: He maintains the defender. Combat power: 4500+]

  【Our lineup: Su Mingan, Noel, Yamada Machiichi, Violet. ． ． ． ． A total of 338 players, 1029 n soldiers. 】

  【Comprehensive Combat Strength Evaluation: 4000】【Winning Rate Prediction: 39.2%】

  People looked at each other and handed over the decision-making power to Su Mingan.

   At this time, on top of the world, this is the stage where he confronts the gods. Only the two of them have the right to confront each other on this platform.

   "God, I admit that you are very smart." Su Mingan pointed at the god.

   But through this camera angle, it looks like he is alone - pointing at the foreheads of hundreds of millions of people watching outside the camera.

   "Whether it's the interlocking strategies, the intrusive means of invasion, or the most lore of Thunderclap, I am amazed." Su Mingan said:

"But it is precisely because you are so calculating that you have included every key person in your chess game, arranged for them a suitable position, a suitable course of action, and even a suitable death ending. There's an inconspicuous little character jumping off your board."

   "So, I'm laughing at you—you underestimate the ordinary people in your eyes." The face of the **** changed slightly.

  What ordinary person?

.

  How can ordinary people have a foothold in this large-scale war? Kaiusta has simulated so many times that no unplanned people show up

   "click-"

  He suddenly heard a piercing sound, and then, another person's voice came from the live broadcast—another person besides him still had a signal.

  God’s means of interrupting everyone’s signals, of course, did not come out of thin air—he used the shielding effect between dimensions. Between different dimensions, the action fluctuations of human beings are different—this is the basis for the formation of the Dawn Code. It is generated according to the different "action fluctuations" of key people, and the codes will have time differences. Like "Schrödinger's cat" with the lid open.

  In simple terms, it is to temporarily shield the "action fluctuations" of all people in one dimension, and only allow the "action fluctuations" of another dimension to enter and exit in one direction. In this way, no matter what tricks "Team Mu", "Su Xiaobi" and others use, there is no way to interrupt this shielding in a short time.

This method has only one weakness—the gods can only shield the action fluctuations of the [two-dimensional] human contact signal, but cannot shield the [one-dimensional] action fluctuations, because the [one-dimensional] measurement city is the safest right now, and he is temporarily unable to meddle.

   That is to say

  People who come from [One-Dimensional] Measurement City, who happen to be standing next to the signal tower, and who have Actor's personal authorization, can join the live broadcast at this time.

   But if these three conditions are met at the same time, God thinks that there will be no one, and he has calculated to the extreme. but it happens

   There really is such a person.

   There really was a person who accidentally joined Kaiusta halfway. And she's literally right next to the signal tower right now.

  The most inconspicuous mud in the fringe area suddenly stood on top of the world. On the screen, the corners of Su Mingan's mouth curled up.

   ".Have you made it this far?" The god's whisper entered Su Mingan's ears, and said to Su Mingan alone: ​​"Are you Su Mingan or Akto?"

  Su Mingan just stood in the rain, looking back at the dark sky.

  ". I really underestimated you

   But it's not over yet. "The **** said again.

  Su Mingan ignored the gods. He raised his head and seemed to be looking at someone outside the screen through the screen: "To the whole world, start your emotional radio live broadcast. Send your voice out."

  His eyes were burning, piercing through the cold rain for a moment.

  Like the silent moonlight, thousands of words, all I can say are congratulations to him: "Congratulations, your dream has come true."