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Chapter 1188 Chapter 1185 "The Beginning and the End of the Story (Part )."

Chapter 1188: "The Beginning and the End of the Story (Part )."

At Inaya City First Middle School, the sound of cicadas is faint.

Su Mingan and Chao Yan walked slowly past.

"The United Government once proposed to make the city of Inaya, where the old gods were born, the world capital, but we rejected it." Chao Yan pursed her lips and smiled: "This quiet little city, as long as everyone is happy, there is no need for so many foreign things."

"Su Xiaobai! My savior!" At this time, a man rushed over and shouted in a long voice.

"Teacher Xia..." Su Mingan held his forehead with his hand.

"Thank you for the pants you gave me before!" Xia Jiawen was as excited as a monkey: "My proposal was successful! I succeeded! Oh yeah!"

"Did she really agree to it because of your pants, and not because of your identity as the manager in your previous life?" Su Ming'an said.

Xia Jiawen fell into deep thought.

Su Mingan smiled and said, "As long as you are happy, Teacher Xia, congratulations."

Only this funny teacher treated him equally and did not regard him as a god at all.

"Student Su, will you come back to school?" Xia Jiawen asked eagerly.

“That will probably attract students from all over the world.”

"This way, the admission rate of No. 1 Middle School will go up!"

"So this is what you were thinking, Teacher Xia..."

"hey-hey."

Su Mingan patted his shoulder and said, "Please help me take care of a student named Su Wensheng. He should be taking the college entrance examination soon."

"Of course, teachers are very responsible for every student. Su Wensheng has good grades and must have a bright future," said Xia Jiawen.

Su Mingan smiled:

"That's good……"

"Happy wedding, Teacher Xia."

In the past, you could only get married in the lonely underworld and watch your children die from eating candy. But now it is different.

I wish you happiness.

Wish you happiness...

……

——"Xia Jiawen"·Afterword——

HE (positive ending) [The principal of Hope Academy, whose students are all over the world]:
A few years later, Xia Jiawen became the principal of Daoya City No. 1 Middle School. He proposed to build more schools so that all children could have books to read.

In his later years, the Hope School he founded has trained thousands of top students.

“I will work hard so that all my children can go to college!”

Probability of realization: 2.08%
Date of birth and death: 800-887

--THAN--

……

There are many residential buildings and old buildings with ivy climbing up them, which are full of the sense of the 2000s.

Under the dim street lights, Su Mingan heard a burst of singing.

"Hush." Su Ming'an gestured. He nodded to Chao Yan and stood still.

"Xiao Lantian, you're going to take the college entrance exam soon. Is it okay for you to practice the dance for the graduation party with me?" The girl's voice echoed in the alley, accompanied by dance steps.

"Combine work and rest, and dance for twenty minutes every night. It's okay." The young man said in a clear voice.

The light cast their shadows on the wall, and the pits and holes penetrated between the ivy. The red bricks and stones were quietly displayed, and the shadows on the ground flowed slowly and gently.

A ginger cat slept under the paulownia tree, snoring comfortably like a dyed pig.

"Xiao Lantian, what do you want to do in the future?" the girl asked.

"I want to go to Peking University and Tsinghua University, then work for the coalition government and become a member of parliament." The boy's eyes were bright: "Anyway, there is always a way, and I will always find a way to improve this world."

"Then I'll just continue to be a live streamer." The girl twirled her dance steps. "Little Blue Sky, when I was live streaming recently, I always heard a voice exactly like mine - she told me that she would do her best to create a harmonious and beautiful Internet world, get rid of all the cyberbullies, and let me be a cool slime at ease. But I don't know who she is."

"Well, I don't know either... Anyway, there is no need to be a demon king or a brave man, slimes are also very brave... We are slimes, but slimes also have their own ideals..." Su Wensheng said.

The moonlight is quiet and silent.

Su Mingan started walking, and like every other pedestrian passing by the alley, he walked silently through the alley.

Su Wensheng turned his head as if he sensed something and looked towards the alley entrance. He only saw the end of a shadow and the sound of footsteps gradually fading away.

He stared for a moment, then looked away as the music played.

...Just an ordinary pedestrian.

He took Su Luoluo's hand and thought about tomorrow's review plan.

By the way, he recently received a call from Xiao Li.

She said that she became Dr. Su's adopted daughter and would soon go to Inaya City First Middle School.

……so good.

……

——"Su Wensheng"·Talk about the day after tomorrow——

HE (positive ending) [Youngest Speaker of a Coalition Government]:
When I was a child, I remembered the cries of the hungry people in the war, the crying of the girls in the classroom, the ugly laughter of the principal, the fabricated news on TV, the dead Grandma Lin, the beatings and scoldings in the dark of the research institute...

My heart is still hot and my blood is still warm.

Perhaps, some rain will never stop all year round. As long as there are people, there will be dark corners and cries of help from nowhere.

But I will do my best to shine light into these places... in my own way.

Do you like my world? Su Da Savior. It's not perfect, nor is it special.

But whatever it turns out to be, I love it.

Anyway, as long as I'm alive.

Thousands of times, I would...break into that classroom and do the same thing. But now I can do more important things and break into a larger "classroom".

Look, Su Da the savior,
Even if I didn't catch it,
...The butterflies no longer fly away.

"This world didn't kill me, and I still love it as much as ever. Thank you for liking my world."

Probability of realization: 11.08%
Date of birth and death: 810-?
--THAN--

……

——"Slime Sulolo" Epilogue——

TE (True Ending) [Ms. Demon King Dominates the Internet]:
I will die after seeing the golden sunset.

So, in the glittering golden quicksand, I used my power one last time—imprinting myself on the Internet.

Even though it is just a consciousness and no longer me, but maybe one day... countless "me" will be happy because of it.

Goodbye, little cloud... It was really fun to play games with you.

Where would I play hide and seek?
——Become a cool slime in the network that I love and hate the most.

"Please don't let her come to this Internet world again, but what if she can slowly change this Internet world?"

Probability of realization: 100.00%
Birth and Death Years: 19 BC - 827 AD

--THAN--

……

——"Su Luo Luo"·Afterword——

HE (positive ending) [The Devil Lady is always smiling]:
After Su Wensheng became a member of parliament, Su Luoluo continued to be a host. She loves to laugh, is cheerful, and has strong interactive skills, and soon became a popular host.

After Su Wensheng became the Speaker of the Coalition Government, Su Luoluo also won the first place in a broadcasting competition.

Now, she has truly become the world-renowned "Demon Lady".

Everyone on the Internet will remember her.

She still takes some medication to relieve stress from time to time, but that’s part of life. After all, who has a life that’s always smooth?

She already felt genuinely happy.

"——Please open the Internet! Miss Demon King is right here!"

Probability of realization: 11.08%
Date of birth and death: 810-867

--THAN--

……

——"Big Orange"·Afterword——

HE (positive ending) [Cat Angel Live Show Cuteness]:
The orange cat followed Miss Devil and became a celebrity pet in front of the camera, enjoying delicious cat strips and dried fish, and appearing in live broadcasts from time to time.

There are often a group of comments calling it "Cat Angel!" This is the "cat setting" given to it by Miss Demon King, and the big orange cat looks very satisfied.

Although it did not leave any offspring, the big orange cat also lived a life of being loved by people.

"Meow~meow~"

Probability of realization: 11.08%
Date of birth and death: 820-836

--THAN--

……

Finally, Su Mingan came to the church in Daoya City.

He walked slowly across the red carpet. The air was filled with clean glow like fireflies. The stained windows on both sides emitted warm colors. In front of him were statues of gods and two archangels.

Xiao Ying was waiting here as expected. He had his back to Su Mingan, and his fingers lightly touched the white statue, sliding from the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, the corners of the lips, and the chest... It was as if he was lightly brushing away the dust on the statue. His movements were dignified and sacred.

Su Mingan recalled the night when he first met Xiao Ying. Xiao Ying also worshipped the angel statue in the same way. I wonder if the white tower in his heart has been rebuilt?
"Xiao Ying, I won't use my power holder skills to take you back. I have someone I must take with me." Su Ming'an said.

"Of course, I don't ask for forgiveness." Xiao Ying turned around, holding the black bird sculpture, with a gentle expression: "Before leaving, Dieying sent my mother here. I will live with my mother in this world until the end of happiness."

Xiao Ying walked out of the church without looking back:
"Goodbye, father."

"I am happy to spend a thousand years of atonement for you."

Su Mingan knew that Xiao Ying was not as relaxed as he seemed.

But Xiao Ying remained silent and left Su Mingan's sight, as if it was really just for a brief farewell.

He came like a gust of wind and left like a gust of wind.

……

——"Xiao Ying"·Talk about the Day Afterwards——

TE (True Ending) [He has waited too long for redemption]:
Xiao Ying spent his life taking care of his mother while continuing to be a free adventurer.

This world is very similar to his hometown. As long as he and his mother write Chinese characters together, the melancholy in his heart will be less.

[I’m sorry, Mom, I took you away from home.] He always felt lonely during the Chinese New Year.

[You are my child, it doesn’t matter what happens to you. It’s good to live here.] The mother touched his head and said, “My son has grown up, and I am very happy.”
The aroma of New Year's Eve dinner wafted from the kitchen, and my mother's cooking skills were still as good as before. It turns out that as long as there are family members, anywhere is home.

He never married or had children in his life, but he always took his mother to travel around, telling her about his travels over the past thousand years, those interesting stories... He was once the prince of Lou Yue, the emperor Kenite who unified the world, the killing angel of the gods...

Looking at her mother's happy smiling face, Xiao Ying felt as if she had finally been redeemed.

God...

I finally feel happy...

The year his mother passed away, Xiao Ying was like a dehydrated plant, quickly aging. His soul's lifespan had already ended, but it was his mother's love that kept him alive. Now it was almost over.

The night before he died, he had a dream.

In the dream, under the blue sky, a black-haired young man sat next to a fountain, feeding pigeons.

"Heavenly Father..." Xiao Ying murmured.

"Sir, you are here again. The last time you came, your body was covered with horrible wounds, but now they have completely healed." The black-haired young man smiled: "Have you been redeemed this time?"

Xiao Ying gave a pale smile.

"Ah."

"I have been redeemed."

If... I hadn't made up my mind to set the Old Shrine on fire that day, maybe Die Ying would have let my mother go.

However, there is no if. He can only imagine the possibility that there has never been a gap between him and Su Mingan.

The sky is clear and blue, and white feathers kiss the forehead.

They might become friends, work together, and move forward. That must be... a very beautiful future.

Xiao Ying stepped forward and took the black-haired young man's hand: "Let's go... Father. Let's go quickly to the utopia in heaven. It's you who comes to see me off in the end. I'm really happy..."

In an instant, golden rays of light burst out from the sea of clouds, and he saw the gentle smile of God the Father.

The setting sun extended behind them, as if falling into a pale dream. They ran and ran - towards the white tower in their hearts, running all the way. Until Xiao Ying laughed warmly and ran into the white light -

A ray of morning light shines on the face of the white-haired old man. In front of his mother's tombstone, the old man has stopped breathing. His white hair hangs down on the daisies in front of the tombstone, and there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The old man died of natural causes in his sleep.

…Heavenly Father.

I finally...finally...

……

——I caught up with you.

Probability of realization: 100.00%
Birth and death year: Zhai Xingji 2003-865

--THAN--

……

"--let's go."

Su Mingan was standing in the church when a young man with blond hair and blue eyes came towards him.

This is the individual that Dieying "separated" before leaving, just like the blond young man at the beginning, but the connection is closer. Through this person, Su Mingan can communicate with Dieying remotely.

Although Su Mingan was reluctant, he agreed when he thought that overlapping images were also a kind of power that might be able to check and balance the organizers.

"What should I call you?" Su Mingan asked.

"Xiao Aba." said the young man.

"Little Aba?"

"...Xiao'a."

Using the skill of the ruler, Su Mingan took the young man away. He didn't need to increase his favorability, as it was initially 100 points.

It was the gods and morning glory who bid him farewell.

"God, you are still hiding one thing from me, about Chao Yan's real name." Su Ming'an said.

The wind was blowing, and the silky white hair fluttered in the wind, but the god remained expressionless.

"Haven't you already guessed it?" the spirit said calmly.

"I will kill all of you riddle masters sooner or later." Su Mingan said fiercely.

"Goodbye, Su Mingan." Chao Yan held his hand: "Next time you come back, remember to bring me new Italian candies."

"Yeah." Su Mingan smiled and said, "I'll bring you whatever you want to eat."

"Promise me something, okay?" She hugged him gently.

"Is it an appointment to look at the stars?"

"No." She laughed in his ear:

"Yes... You must take care of yourself and cherish yourself. Don't die so easily again."

"Come back and read me some more poetry."

With the sweet candy in her mouth, her fingers were soft and warm, and her eyes were as bright as fire.

Before Su Mingan could feel the embrace, he was lifted up by a beam of white light and flew into the sky.

……

[Countdown to return—ten, nine, eight...]

……

The emerald eyes were quickly obscured by mist.

Su Mingan floated in the air, overlooking the prosperous world.

Faintly, he seemed to see many people on the ground, waving at him.

It was as if I heard countless echoes.

Thousands of years ago, thousands of years later, past, future, erased, still existing...

"——Thank you for liking our world."

"——Thank you for coming, among the thousands of saviors——the one who finally became the greatest 'Song of Goodness'."

"——Ming'an, smile more."

"——Detective, am I your pride?..."

“——Those who believed in dreams are dead forever, but I am still overlooking this prosperous world…”

"——I am the 3030th bird, but you are different..."

"——The fifty-first Fire Bearer, goodbye."

"——Miss Demon King will always remember you, Little Cloud."

"——Father…"

"——Savior Su, I wish you a bright life, good health and happiness... Goodbye."

——Those who I know and those who I don’t know.

——Those familiar and unfamiliar people.

—Those who have passed away, or who do not yet exist—

This is an invisible and traceless fate - only by surviving can you persist until the day when good and evil will kill each other. After thousands and thousands of reincarnations, the good self is destined to kill the evil from the very beginning.

First level: The Alien King wants to destroy the world. Second level: The Alien King wants to save the world. Third level: The Alien King still wants to destroy the world, because the dimensions need to merge. Fourth level: Shan Changge prepared good to save the world, and good is the effort of everyone. Fifth level: The Alien King is actually an evil Changge, deliberately leading Su Mingan, with the purpose of being killed. Sixth level: Even Dieying himself is an evil Changge.

And you must insist on living so that you can kill the "sins" of your life with your own hands.

You killed "you", countless you died at the hands of "you", countless times "you" became dry bones. This time "you" finally succeeded after crossing thousands of times.

——In the end, no one chose to escape their mission. They all chose to use their kindness and ideals to desperately fight against the first and last evil.

……

[Three, two, one, about to initiate transmission——]

……

Su Mingan closed his eyes.

"Crash-!"

The space was surging, as if the wings of Saint White were spreading behind him——

——On this day, the figure of the god disappeared from the world.

The boundless sky and earth are like early spring divided by day and night, with the burning twilight on one side and the moonlight sinking into the night on the other.

The myth of thousands of years has come here.

And it will live forever in future generations, for thousands of years, singing the praises of mankind's eternal will and resolute ideals.

People will devote their lives without hesitation to their dreams, careers and futures. Ordinary students, or dedicated police officers and firefighters, teachers who teach and educate people, artists with drawing boards on their backs, professional players and anchors in the e-sports circle -

——They will all contribute to this prosperous era and move forward resolutely.

Until Praya was born, a new story began.

Eradicate the evil in the world, listen to the cries of those seeking help, break the unspoken rules of nothingness, hold high the torch of ideals and move forward, expose the darkness under the spotlight, let countless sheep shake off the water drops and raise their heads——

The beginning and the end overlap, reality and falsehood are difficult to distinguish, ideals and reality are intertwined, and the initial cause and the final result meet.

Ten thousand worlds, rising and falling freely, from generation to generation, forever and ever.

Promise all living beings with ideals, and promise the ark with the other shore.

Promise the years to go down in history, and promise the nightingale its singing voice.

The sages of the past will be passed down for thousands of years and can be achieved by all generations.

Love can conquer mountains and seas.

Until that day——

……

【Godfather, look. 】

[The boy smiled:]

【The butterfly no longer flies away. 】

……

——The sheep will never die in the rain again.