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Chapter 1212: One Thousand Two Hundred and Nine "That was the last blue in Noel's eyes."

Noel looked at the surrounding scenery.

The withered flowers have bloomed, the Ferris wheel has resumed its rotation, and the clear tinkling sounds of a vibrator wafted in the wind, exuding vitality - this vitality burns from His body like a transparent flame.

The blond young man walked towards him, his long hair scattered messily around his waist.

"What do you think of the Qingluan tribe?" Noel opened the interface: "The mermaid tribe seems to be pretty good too..."

"Not very good." Dieying stared at Noel.

What He felt at this moment was an emotion that was hard to describe, whether it was envy or jealousy, admiration or hatred, desire or disgust, even He himself did not understand.

"Hey... there are actually strawberry people! If I choose the strawberry people, will it scare Su Mingan?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Dieying stood with his arms folded.

"We have been talking for a few days. Give me some advice. Mr. Space Adventurer, which race should I choose?"

"It would be more realistic if I could just swallow you."

Noel smiled helplessly: "Didn't you bring this up at the beginning? It's just that we both have things we can't let go of, so we can't gamble on who will survive in the end."

"You are me and I am you. It doesn't matter who survives." Dieying said.

Hearing this, Noel showed a surprised expression, stretched out his hand and pinched Dieying's face, as if doubting the thickness of Dieying's skin: "If you really think so, you wouldn't have picked me out of the explosion of the Old Temple and wanted to swallow me up the first time... If you hadn't discovered that my will was strong at the time, you might have been backfired, and you would have done it a long time ago."

He kicked his legs and started swinging.

The colorful waves of the Ferris wheel were draped on his shoulders, and the ends of his hair were emitting the colors of the rainbow. When he swung high on the swing, reflected colorful fragments of light flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Noel silently. Noel's expression was so free and lively, so different from His.

He is obviously also Him, but the difference is so great. Noel's pupils always retain the confidence that he is favored by the world, and he believes that the journey will definitely reach the ideal destination. But there is an indelible sadness in His eyes.

The overlapping images are a collection of countless fragmented "Noels", bearing the sadness, hesitation and madness of countless "Noels". He is a life of "failure" and "death", not of truth, nor of completeness, but of tragedy.

In contrast, Noel, who was born the only real one, is colorful and vivid.

——Noel is lucky, but Die Ying is not.

"Let's go." Dieying spoke in the silence.

"You're such a good person." Noel said with a smile. In fact, Die Ying could have saved him at the Old Temple, but now he did it: "Am I still a player now?"

"You are not dead. I have fished out your soul. Of course, you are still a player."

"Thank you very much. I don't have to be drained of my strength." Noel clasped his hands together, seeming very grateful.

Each of them wanted to devour the other.

Die Ying wants to obtain the only true identity. Nuo Er wants to become a high-dimensional being at no cost, to help Su Ming'an and inherit all the rags left by Die Ying.

However, no one could accept their disappearance, so no one took action.

But Noel knew that once Dieying's life burned to the end... Dieying would definitely take a gamble and try to swallow him.

So, it would be best if... they didn't meet each other again.

"Shh-!"

A radiance surged from Dieying's body, and His life force continued to seep into the ground.

His figure was much more transparent than before, and Noel could not tell how long he could hold on. He didn't know whether he would disappear silently in the vast sea of ​​stars, with no one caring about his life or death.

"I hope we won't meet again." Noel said this after a moment of silence.

If he meets Die Ying again, it means that He wants to fight to the death and devour him.

"...Yes." He was responded with the same tone and the same intonation.

A young man with flying blond hair stood in the hazy colors under the Ferris wheel. His wide white robe fluttered like a pair of wings about to soar into the sky.

The eternally burning transparent flame unravels Him bit by bit, forcing this wandering island in the universe to move forward.

Under the sea of ​​stars, above the bones on the ground, there is nothing in His blue pupils.

It is like a soul that has transcended the flesh, and it is impossible to tell whether its inner self is a broken gem or just a pure and real soul.

After covering Noel with the teleportation light,
He raised the corners of his mouth, his smile so illusory that it almost disappeared:
"Let's go, adventurer of the new century."

“I will reach the other side.”

"So, there is no need to meet again."

……

That was the last bit of blue in Noel's eyes.

He never saw Him again.

……

[April 4st 1:23]

[There are 30 minutes left until the eleventh world begins. ]

……

Wisteria flowers droop.

Su Mingan lowered his head and wrote a full plan on the draft paper.

"Su Mingan." Su Lin knocked on the door frame and stood at the door: "Your fourteen teammates are already waiting in the hall downstairs."

"I'll be there right away." Su Ming'an sorted out a pile of draft paper: "Su Lin, I want to discuss a problem with you. This is what I originally wanted to discuss with Nuoer, but he's not here."

"You mean the Ninth World invading the Tenth World?" Su Lin said.

"Yes. After I completed the perfect clearance of the Ninth World, I concluded the true ending of the Ninth World, and reduced its countless possibilities to one - Spring arrived, Liming and Xi Ke created the Su Mingan bot." Su Mingan said:
"Then, two new possibilities unfolded - 1. Liming believed in ideals and did not launch Su Mingan's bot invasion. 2. Liming believed in reality and launched Su Mingan's bot invasion."

"The former became the 'Tenth World, the Old World', and the latter became the 'Other Dimension'. The latter invaded the former, and 'I' invaded 'I', causing the former to cry out to the vast universe, summoning the only real me, and 'I' saved 'I'."

"At the same time, we know that Asa Ak-To's era was also invaded by 'Tawi', which means that this endless cycle of invasions of civilizations began very early. It can even be said that some of the 'Tenth World' occurred before the 'Ninth World'."

"That is to say, the history of 'Asa Ak-To being invaded' is the 'past', and the old days are the 'future'. When different choices are made at dawn in the 'present', the 'choosing a realistic future' invades the 'past', and the 'choosing an ideal future' becomes a kind of 'past', causing the 'present' to lead to different lines of 'past' and 'future', making the 'cause' behind the 'effect'. The relationship between them is parallel."

"So I'm thinking, is it possible that Zhai Xing... we are at some stage of 'past', 'present', and 'future'?"

"World Game - could it be Zhai Xing's 'past', 'present', and 'future'?"

There was silence in the room for a while.

Su Lin looked at the wisteria flowers outside the window: "For you, there are tens of thousands of Prayas and Su Lins, but for me, there is only one Praya."

"You should have heard about the red-eyed people who appeared in the Lord God World during the Ninth World. The 'Other Dimension Invasion' that only existed in the Ninth World appeared in the Lord God World. This means that there are 'Other Dimensions' invading the world game."

"I didn't understand why this happened before. The civilization of 'Other Gods' had already disappeared, so why would they invade the World Game? But the information from the Tenth World told me that 'Other Gods' is not just that civilization, it could be 'us' from another world line. So..."

"——Is it possible that another 'future' of ours is invading us?"

"——Or is it another version of our 'past' that is saving us?"

Su Mingan paused for a moment: "So there were already signs at that time..."

He had heard about the Red Eyes, but the situation soon calmed down, so he didn't pay much attention. Unexpectedly, there was a sign at that time - the World Game itself was being invaded, it was not as safe as cast iron. As he knew today, the organizer was not omniscient and omnipotent.

"Thank you, I'm leaving." Su Mingan threw the paper into the trash can.

"Go ahead." Su Lin said calmly.

As Su Mingan walked down, Su Lin's voice came:
"-If the World Game collapses, Praya...is it still there?"

Su Mingan paused.

He turned his head, and those golden eyes were still as silent as before. Su Lin stood silently under the window, with plump and drooping wisteria flowers behind him.

——If Praia will perish along with the world game, will Praia also become part of the "skeleton of civilization"?

At this moment, Su Ming'an was struck by a flash of realization, and he suddenly realized that if Praya also became a floating skeleton in the sea of ​​stars, would Su Lin take a similar high-dimensional path as Die Ying in order to revive it and piece it together? Then, another similar reincarnation would occur - a new "Die Ying" would appear.

He finally understood why Dieying's long-lasting obsession would not go away.

It turns out that everyone is the same.

All are the same.

Perhaps, Su Lin would not embark on the road of plunder, but he would still become the god who redeemed his homeland. In that case, everything would circle back, Su Lin would ascend to the throne of god again, and his humanity would be wiped out. These few short months would hardly leave any traces compared to his long years.

People like Su Mingan will eventually become passers-by to him.

They are supposed to be passers-by.

Su Mingan could not give a definite answer, and only said: "Maybe Praya exists independently. Even if it doesn't work, my status as a ruler may be useful. I will try my best to help you."

Su Lin nodded.

After a moment's silence, he said:

"I can't give you much in return."

"Even though you pulled me down, we're even now. If I let you save Praya again..."

Su Mingan saw his embarrassment and said with a smile:
"If you really want to repay me, you don't need to do anything."

“When that time comes”

“…Just write me a thank you letter.”

……

[How to turn the tables - Su Ming'an version]

[First, complete all levels perfectly.]

This is the most reliable way from beginning to end. If the wishing power is high enough, there is a chance to obtain the time authority or protect Zhai Xing.

Difficulty:★★★★★

Safety: ★★★★★

……

Second, small world.

According to the information revealed by Dieying, as long as my small world grows up, it can become a new civilization. But I don't prefer this path. If all Zhaixing humans enter the small world, the burden will be huge, and I will become the only god, or even take a similar path to Dieying. At that time... I will really become Dawn.

Difficulty: ★★★★

Safety: ★★★★
……

Third, seek help from World Games.

If the World Game has consciousness, maybe it favors me (after all, one of the messages from the Tenth World says: "I favor you", maybe it comes from the World Game consciousness?). So, if I really run out of ammunition and food in the end... maybe I can ask the World Game for help.

Difficulty: ★★★
Safety: ★★★

……

Fourth, make civilized bets.

If I follow Gao Wei, it seems that I will be eaten by them, but I am not completely helpless. If I can use their checks and balances to win them over to fight for me, maybe I can turn the tables. But this is like courting death. If I make a mistake, I will be doomed.

Difficulty: ★★★
Safety:★

……

Fifth, the Rovasha plane.

This is the largest, most complex, and most high-level world. I need to find three things:
1. Lots and lots of sources for perfect clearance.

2. A way for humanity to collectively ascend to a higher dimension (although I don’t think this is a good path, I’ll try to find one.)
3. The help of a first-level god.

Difficulty: ★★★★

Safety: ★★★】

……

[Summary: The first method is the best, the second and fifth methods are second, and the third and fourth methods are alternatives. ]

……

"Da da da."

After Su Mingan finished his thought, he went downstairs and was warmly welcomed by everyone.

Fourteen people were sitting in the hall. Some were drinking tea, some were writing furiously, and some were sleeping on the sofa. When they heard Su Mingan coming down the stairs, they all looked up—as if they were summoned by the same will, and all looked at him.

Someone shouted, and the scene suddenly became lively:
"——Welcome our savior, and lead us to conquer the world of Rovasha!"

“——Wow, here it comes!”

"——This is the legendary Su Mingan. Seeing him up close is indeed different from seeing him on the screen."

"——Captain! The Captain is here!"

(End of this chapter)