Chapter 898 Chapter 896·【·Penglai Immortal Selection (Part 2)】

People stared at Su Mingan in fear and wanted to attack, but were controlled by the order and could not move.

Su Ming'an discovered that the moment commands automatically issued by this kind of game character were many times stronger than his own, and had already exceeded the level of a fifth-level Fu Zhuan master.

"Wait... wait." The old man of Qingyang Sword Sect was frozen in place, his white beard trembling.

"Don't, don't kill me..." Several Taoist girls begged in low voices, no longer as majestic as before.

“He is both a ‘qualified person’ and an ‘alien’. With such a powerful dual identity, is there really such a person in the world..." someone murmured to himself.

 “She is simply blessed by God…” The old lady from Yinshuang Academy was leaning on a crested crutch, her eyes filled with hatred for Su Ming’an, the “alien”, that had never dissipated.

 A few seconds later, the powerful Fu Zhuan family such as Yi Zhongyu and Ye Yihong broke away from Ju Ling. Ye Yihong stood in front of Su Ming'an, cupped his hands and said, "Please stay. Once you commit murder, it will be impossible for humans to understand you. Please let go of everyone present, so that this matter can be reversed."

Su Ming'an knew that what Ye Yihong said was right, but the game character didn't stop at all and passed directly past Ye Yihong.

Su Mingan raised his eyes and discovered that in the upper left corner of his field of vision, a long red and black bar appeared from unknown time. When he moved his gaze to the strip, a line of text appeared:

　　【When the malice you perceive exceeds a certain limit, the body you control will be out of your control. 】

 …

Su Mingan suddenly remembered—

 A large amount of negative emotions will make "alien" and "abnormal" stronger!

Su Mingan seemed to suddenly understand why he could still maintain kindness and rationality even though he was a "different species" - because he was also a "qualified person".

 When the negative emotions he perceives exceed a certain limit, the characteristics of the "alien" will overwhelm the characteristics of the "qualified person".

 These two identities, which are almost impossible to coexist, miraculously happened to the eldest prince. His status as a "qualified person" allowed him to maintain his kindness and rationality as a human being, allowing him to never harm anyone from beginning to end. His status as a "foreign species" puts him in danger of becoming a demon. This could have reversed the fate of mankind and become a bridge between humans and alien species - this is obviously a miraculous identity that can bring peace!

 —But it was ruined by the greedy royal family.

 Day after day, the eldest prince restrained himself from hating, not indulging in negative emotions, and not thinking about the malice of his royal relatives. He read books day after day, entertained himself on the tower, and wrote diaries to prevent himself from resenting or degenerating into a devil. He once raised a white fox. Even if the fox was killed and skinned, he would control himself not to feel hatred.

  But in the end.

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 The sound of the heel colliding with the ring was extremely clear.

The young man with black hair and high ponytail had an expressionless face. Bloody red lines gradually appeared on his originally fair face, as if there was a ferocious tentacle hidden in his body, ready to break out at any time.

 The white robe is raised, and the ink bamboo seems to be alive, rustling and dancing in the night wind.

In the upper left corner of the field of vision, a long and dark red bar is brewing with hot malice, almost filling the top of the long bar. On the young man's face, blood-red lines appeared bit by bit.

 —In the end, it was all destroyed by human malice.

 Things would never have happened to this point. He has endured too much malice.

 When his best maid was pushed down a well, he did not become a demon. When the white fox he had raised for several years was killed, he did not become a demon. When he was locked up day and night to draw blood and lived like an animal, he did not become a demon. When he was misunderstood by the people of the world and thought that the eldest prince was corrupt, he still remained calm.

 Being imprisoned, being ridiculed, having his blood taken, being hunted, being surrounded and suppressed, being humiliated, deprived of freedom, having his identity and status taken away by strangers, being abandoned by his closest relatives, being attacked by the people he loved most...

 Until the end, no one was willing to listen to his explanation, and no one gave him a chance to refute. Even those who trusted him before would kill him, unwilling to think about the possibility of qualified people and alien species.

At this moment, the last straw that broke the camel's back finally filled him with all the malice he had carried for decades.

 In fact, with a little kindness, you can save him.

Just like the group of players in the fifth world who sent equipment to Su Ming'an... all they needed was a little kindness.

“Your Highness the First Prince!” Ye Yihong shouted: “Please be kind! Don’t go any further!”

 —It was only then that belated kindness tried to hold him back.

The black-haired young man with blood streaks on his face stopped and slowly turned around. The emotion in his eyes made Ye Yihong's heart twitch.

The eyes were like stagnant water, but they seemed to be filled with stars. When the candle flames flickered, little by little light appeared.

"Your Highness the First Prince!" Ye Yihong shouted again: "Please leave here! You can't commit murder!"

People looked at this scene in fear. Some people had broken free from the shackles of the order, but no one dared to take action rashly. The black-haired young man's powerful torque command just now completely shocked them.

Su Mingan felt his lips part slightly, as if he was sighing, but he seemed to have no emotion at all.

"...with good intentions." He said: "Someone once said, [The world is a circle]. Every moment of malice, there is a moment of goodwill. This world is a struggle between good and evil in the world. I am not myself, I have no self, I That is, I am good, and I am evil.”

 The second prince and others opened their eyes and looked at this scene.

“Yes, I have countless kindnesses to the world.” The black-haired young man said:

“—Is there anyone willing to save me?”

 “If I were also a ‘different species’ in this world.”

“—Is there anyone willing to save me?”

 "Brother..." Mo Yan stepped forward immediately and wanted to speak. The black-haired young man shook his head: "You are not from this world."

Mo Yan opened his mouth and stepped back.

 The black-haired young man stood still, facing all eyes. He looked at the trembling royal family members on the high platform, then moved his eyes to look at the motionless martial arts people around him and the common people who still maintained their posture of throwing rotten eggs...

"I don't love everyone in this world." The black-haired young man said: "The kindness that surges in my heart all the time really puzzles me. I sincerely hope that the 'human' species can be happy, but you can see it alone I feel disgusted by the face of every greedy person. It really baffles me."

"If the world imposes the fate of a 'savior' on me, I will do it as a matter of course. Because I love this species, even if they always show their ugly and selfish side, I still hope they survive, because people's occasional bright spots are It will move me.”

 “Like…”

His eyes moved slightly, looking at Chao Yan standing under the shade of a tree, at Zou Yuqing next to him, and then at Mo Yan and Yi Zhongyu.

 Subsequently, an option emerged:

  【Triangular pattern: "Just like you, Chaoyan. I am always moved by your tolerance and kindness to others."]

  【Square pattern: "Just like you, Mo Yan. I am grateful for your behavior in protecting me. You are the person closest to me."]

  【Circular pattern: "Just like you, Yi Zhongyu. Even if you are a human being, you protect me for other reasons, but I think you are a good person."]

  【Rhombus pattern: "Just like the National Master. Although he is not with me, I have never forgotten the kindness he gave me."]

 …

 As soon as the options came out, Su Ming'an suddenly felt difficult to choose.

  …What galgame option is this? He felt that the favorability of the national master was more important, so he chose the rhombus.

"Just like the National Master. Although he is not with me, I have never forgotten the kindness he gave me." Su Mingan said.

As soon as he said this, he immediately saw that the red and black color in the upper left corner faded a little. He regained control of his body and the red lines on his face began to fade.

 The goodwill of being a "qualified person" slightly outweighed the malice of being an "alien" at this moment. If he were any slower, he might go on a killing spree uncontrollably, causing rivers of blood to flow.

 —These people are simply like anchors for Su Shaoqing. When he is about to lose himself, he can maintain himself by remembering the kindness of these people.

Su Ming'an couldn't help but wonder - So Su Wensheng has been staying in the abandoned town and coexisting with ordinary people like Su Luoluo and Teacher Xia to maintain his "anchor"? So that you don’t lose yourself?

 “Leader Ye.” Su Mingan looked at Ye Yihong.

 “Say.” Ye Yihong noticed that Su Mingan had calmed down.

"I need to change the dynasty, let Princess Jinghe inherit the throne, and demote all the other royal members who know about it to common people. As the leader of the righteous path, can you do it?" Su Mingan said lightly: "If you can do it, I won't do it. Start killing."

 Jinghe Princess was startled, she did not expect that such a thing would suddenly happen to her.

 The second prince's legs and feet went weak, with a look of despair on his face. The emperor rolled his eyelids and fainted.

"...Okay." Ye Yihong thought for a moment and nodded: "The Imperial Preceptor has not appeared for a long time. If the Imperial Preceptor does not intervene, I can do it."

"Second, I need everyone in the world to know the eldest prince's previous kindness and the ideas he has implemented. You need to clear up the eldest prince's name. Can this be done?" Su Mingan asked again.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience could not hold back. Someone immediately wanted to refute, but when they saw the blood lines on Su Mingan's face, they shut their mouths. The powerful strength of the "alien" crushed them, and even if they hated the aliens, they did not dare to speak out.

Ye Yihong thought for a moment, felt Su Ming'an's momentum, and nodded: "Yes. I can let people know about your benevolent deeds. But I can't guarantee that when the people know your 'alien' identity, they will still remain calm."

 “It doesn’t matter.” Su Mingan said. As the number one Dream Patroller, most Dream Patrollers in the world will support him unconditionally. There will always be people trying to sway public opinion.

 He suddenly realized that he might be looking for a way for humans and alien species to coexist. This is the ultimate mission of "Lou Yue Kingdom".

“Do you... have any other conditions?” Ye Yihong said.

Ye Yihong knew in his heart that if Su Ming'an was not a "different species", Su Ming'an could have sat on the throne, and there was no need for Princess Jinghe to be the middleman.

Now, Ye Yihong is willing to make any request that Su Ming'an makes.

 “I have one last condition.”

Su Mingan looked around and met people's eyes with complicated emotions. Then, his eyes lowered slightly and fell on an inconspicuous female knight among the crowd.

　　In addition to having a slightly prettier face, the female knight-errant has ordinary equipment and weapons, and her own strength is also extremely ordinary. Throw it into the crowd and you can't find it at all.

When she met Su Ming'an, who was attracting much attention, the female knight was stunned, not knowing why Su Ming'an looked at her.

"...I hope she can become your disciple." Su Mingan pointed at the female knight.

Everyone was stunned, wondering why she had such good luck.

 Becoming a disciple of the leader of the righteous path is simply pie-in-the-sky luck. Ye Yihong has no disciples now. If he joins his sect, he will be the senior sister of Zhengdao. As long as he is not particularly bad, he can get a lot of dream patrol points and reach the sky in one step.

 “I, I...?” The Suoloro people were dumbfounded.

She was just worried about a group of irritable viewers in the live broadcast room, some of whom were making fun of her figure and appearance. Before she could respond to the audience, she was named by the number one Dream Patroller.

Originally, I insisted on broadcasting live because of hypoglycemia, but as soon as I went on the account, I was ridiculed by the audience. Her mood was like falling into an ice cave, but she was suddenly pulled up by a hand.

The young man on the stage was favored by countless candlelights, like a ray of light. The blood lines on his face faded little by little, and when he looked at her, his expression softened slightly.

 “Yes.” Su Mingan said softly, “It’s you.”

Su Luoluo’s eyes flashed, and his eyes suddenly became wet and hot.

 —She was probably really dreaming.

 A dream that breaks fate.

It was as if an outside hand suddenly reached into their broken lives, tearing off the original road to the end, and a new future emerged.

 The "alien" were not killed by the angry crowd, and the "people from the small town" finally climbed to the top of the world.

 He suddenly appeared in their lives and reached out to reverse everything.

 (End of this chapter)